Reporting From The Slums Method Man (Ft. Spank & Yah-Sin)

[Intro: Rebecca Raines]
Should I, could I try to say
That I want you every way?
Should I, could I try to say?

[Verse 1: Yah-Sin]
Another pack to sell, another crack that got knocked in jailed
While others layin' with the daffodils
Fuck around and seen the cops was the ones busting
At your head, damn, little nigga, you ain't done nothing
Store trips turnin' into corpses
More sips of that Henny spilled, debts are costin'
Of course it's Yah-Sin again, makin' fans tremblin'
And skin 'em and, known to meditate and count Benjamins
Word to mommy or whoever maker
You've been climbin' up the stairs, I'm an elevator, tell your neighbor
That hater attitude is keepin' us down
They wanna know my secrets now
Everybody searchin' for a deeper sound

[Hook]
I'm reportin' from the slums right now
Another mother, someone just shot down
The way she cried was a frightening sound
Man this shit gotta stop somehow
I'm reportin' from the hood right now
Another momma, someone's just shot down
The way she cried was a frightening sound
Man this shit gotta stop somehow
It's gotta be a better way out