Konichiwa Bitches Method Man

[Intro: GZA sample]
Konichiwa bitches
Konichiwa bitches

[Verse 1]
What up, what up, these niggas suck
They can't hold a fort, better hold that thought, B
If I can't get it off, see my attitude is MSG
Fuck it, I'm salty, the game been loss me
Pay ya dues, it cost me, who acting like I'm past my prime
Hey Carlton Fisk, nigga, pass the nine, who wanna cross me, now?
And put my body in the lost and found
You with the business, then bust off a round
It's like the passions of Christ, get crucified just for having that ice
And the audacity for having that life, while niggas starving & shit
The main reason they be robbing and shit
The same reason you've been targeted bitch (These niggas must have forgot)
The thin line between a ho and a trick
Give 'em the clip between the four and the fifth (Yeah, motherfucker I'm high)
There I go again, blowing a spliff
When I exhale, it's like I'm blowing a kiss (Konichiwa bitches)

[Chorus]
N.Y.C., is all I see
O.D.B., nigga, R.I.P. (Konichiwa bitches)
This Killa Beez on ya M.I.C
You want it all, well then y'all like me (Konichiwa bitches)
Come on, come on, I think they playing my song
I came to blow them out the frame, and I'm gone (Konichiwa bitches)
M-E-T, to the H-O-D
Why motherfuckers wanna hate on me? (Konichiwa bitches)