Method Man


Tical 2000: Judgement Day


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[Method Man]
This goes out to all the big head niggaz
And all them big head bitches
You know my steez-o
Yo, yo, yo, yo

Deadly melodic, robotic steez-o blur your optic
So you can't see the topic, condition combo
Blaze bring the heat to your morning like Alonzo
Head honcho like Eastwood, gun in my pancho
Another bad desperado
Trapped in between the hills and the El Dorados, but you can't do that
Welcome to the Wheel of Fortune where Pat don't say jack
Bring it to these cats often, the biggest payback
Is when I condemn men to purgatory
Stick a pen, do em in, eight million stories
In the Naked, Mr. Method, Blade Runner
Bloodstain on my track record, top gunner

Chorus:
You know it's sick now, just a little bit, aww shit
Can't quit now, hard as a brick, what's this
Make em get down, in where I fit, more grip
Hold this shit down, she don't know you better school her
Step by step, inch by inch, piece by piece, bit by bit
Step by step, inch by inch, piece by piece, bit by bit

Check my extinction agenda, mind bender
No retreat, no surrender, head trauma
Death before dishonor, sword and golden armor
Undetected stealth bomber, blow the session
With immaculate conception hit your section
With my Def Squad connection, the Green Eyed Bandit
E Double up damnit
Iron Lung flow taste like a knuckle sandwich, now you know
It's time that I take advantage, take command yo
Cops caught me redhanded, blood on the dance floor
Or was it Michael Jackson?
Fuck it, time for some action
Check my reruns and see what's happenin

Chorus (2x)

Before she get her back blown
Jealous men don't understand and get clapped on, now I'm reloadin
Automate and keep it goin, right and exact
Runnin track like I'm Jesse Owens
Catch em with my rap slogan
Jack Frost, leave em frozen
Bust flows and never lay text without my Trojan
Hand writtin ass whippin, I keep spittin
At any headon collision
Throw dart with precision and split decision
Tell your old folk and your children what I'm dealin
Good times and hood rhymes from the villain
Till I see you at the Ooh building muthafuckers

Chorus

This one is dedicated to my big head niggaz
And all them big head bitches
All them big head bitches


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