Method Man


Tical 2000: Judgement Day


Retro Godfather


[Method Man]
Come on (come on)
Take it back (take it back)
70's style (style)
I'll do anything
All y'all old school Studio 54, freak ass fuckers

There's nothin in the world that I won't do
I'll give the world to you if you want me to
I'll do anything, anything
That's my word

OD'n on this one fleein, all eyes seein
Dominant supreme being, face the mental
Deep concentration break the point on a pencil
Keep my cliches out your dental, capiche?
Shit that I been through is cause for parental
Discretions, no question, my westside connections
L.A. confidential, world don't stop less it's mental
Staten residentials, you widdit
Wu-Tang Forever and a day til I'm old and decayed
I'm commited, look ma we did it
Top of the the world
Tell it to my first born and my baby girl
Did it my way
Take the low road on the highway
Out the sunroof, yellin "Thank God it's Friday"
Show a nigga love
If he got my sound pull the plug
He's not underground, call him mud
When I flood the airwaves, household and stairways (rainy days)
Waitin for these paydays, think not of the ends
If I got twenty, my brother get ten
Now let the madness begin muthafuckers

There's nothin in the world that I won't do
I'll give my world to you if you want me to
I'll do anything, anything, anything, anything...
There's nothin in the world that I won't do
I'll give my world to you if you want me to
I'll do anything...

Yo, yo, yo
We got love for those with love for us
Baby you can look but don't touch, I'm fried off the dust
And plus, the only thing I trust is a fund
Ain't no fun, just paranoid niggas totin guns
And apparel, keep us camouflaged in the shadows
That's where I bring this tale that you never get to tattle
Obliterate the tri-state and the crime rate
Tell them swine niggas fly straight, you can call it fate
And if it ain't mine call it fake, bottom line, end the case
Spoon feed the track just a taste
Of the side dish, soup of the day
I come right like N'Bushe
For them dead presidents
Fuck what you say and he say and she say and they say
Vacate the premises, caught up in the melee
Sentence this song to 25 years hard labor in the system
Where it takes the form of my wisdom
Respect mine, take my time and protect nine
Next on the frontline
Mr. Meth, no more no less
What you see is what your ass get
Set it off I suggest

There's nothin in the world that I won't do
I'll give my world to you if you want me to
I'll do anything, anything, anything, anything...
There's nothin in the world that I won't do
I'll give my world to you if you want me to
I'll do anything, anything, anything, anything...

Not a problem that I can't fix
Cause I can do it in the mix
Not a problem that I can't fix
Cause I can do it in the mix


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