Method Man
Tical 2000: Judgement Day
Elements
[Method Man]
Damn... one mo gain...
Yo, uh huh, uh huh
Star!
Surround sounder, blunt smokin, remy downer
Hip hop sizzar slingin my rod in your flounder
You get skidawed, undertakin undergrounders
This lyricist, lounge with Lo, that be Lounga
Aliens is out of townish, fuck applause
Niggas clap now with forty-pounders and .44's
Is it all fair in love with war
Younguns with guns actin like they takin yours, uh
Live by the sword, they gonna die by the sword, uh
My vocal cords break the laws that apply to nature
Knowin these niggas love to hatecha
Request the heney straight no chaser
Twin towerin, I skyscrape ya
Now gimme yours
[Star]
Trifle disciple, arch rival reppin with weapons the homicidal
Star leaves you marked from the start like tribal scars
(Allah what) I'm hazardous as a bomb and arms spittin like Christ
Recitin psalms in the streets of Babylon
(Verbs I gather well) Scannin data shells
My squad camoflauge jewels like the bible with parabels
With the navigator, spittin razor sharp, breath laser data
That'll tickle you now, but sway you later
[Method Man]
On this one call me Lee Major
Million dollar man, bionic off professor chronic
Still not a player, I just fuck a lot, the pantyraider
Get shorties mad, they curse you wild on your skypager
Stankin ass
[Polite]
Yo Mr. Big Mouth better duck down or bite the bullet
You niggas got guns but you scared to death to pull it
Bet if I pull my gun I'm gon squeeze
I'm startin at your head son and stoppin at your knees
I hate your screwmugs, run with counterfeit thugs
Niggas want mine, better come and get it in blood
Fat potential, gave birth to a corrupt mental
Foul thoughts paralyzin temples, it's just that simple
You better come with your best gun, niggas be holdin
It's all war no fun, niggas be rollin
You niggas under pressure now
My squads down for whatever with whoever now
Let's get it on
Best to come with your best gun, niggas be rollin
It's all war no fun, niggas be holdin
You niggas under pressure now
My squads down for whatever with whoever now
Let's get it on
[Star]
I'll lick shots to hit the spot like a four-fifth glock
We got this hip hop shilock and all you clique got was lip lock
Heavy heat, steady street sweepin your peeps
Hawks, machete chops puttin cease to your petty fleets
This raw rebel got more metal than pop
And rock groups, when my glock shoots the score's settled
A ground attack, I'm bound to clap rounds of rap
Clowns are found flat, face down around the map
Simple minds cripple spines, my rhymes are four-five
The size of two nines combined, can't even tickle mine
[Method Man]
I told you once I told your ass a thousand times chump
Body in the trunk, stay in line punk
Fuckin with me and mine
[Polite]
Yo peep the actual, sixteen bars, comin after you
Never go against my team, they might embarrass you
Slick slang, terrorist talk, fully armed
Put your hands up, I'ma put a hole in your palms
Ruin your side show, eyes low, brains fried from hydro
Two choices, pass off or either die slow
We all scholars when it's time to clean a dirty dollar
Attack the boards just like a rotweiler
[Method Man]
Niggas comin out they shoes like they Usher
These motherfuckers on the run in they socks from
The bounty hunter, Iron Lungster, rain and thunder
Here come the lightning now I'm strikin back at niggas bitin
Pushin buttons, just a step away from self-destruction
Inch and a half away from touchin somethin
Second away from bustin
Y'all brothers laugh now and cry later
I rap from Alpha to Omega, 64 to Sega
Whoopin that ass, walk you dogs through the lookin glass
Been burnin MCs since cookin class
Makin it hot like your summer in the crackspot with blacktops
My nickle slot, triple bar, hit the jackpot on each block
I'm the remedy, send them back to me after detox
Shorty got knuckles in the Reebok
Plus she got a problem with the Benz
(What's her problem with the Benz)
She want the 600, but she aint got the ends
You better come with your best gun, niggas be holdin
It's all war no fun, niggas be rollin
You niggas under pressure now
My squads down for whatever with whoever now
Let's get it on
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