[Verse 1: Method Man]
Damn, feds done raided the meth lab
I'm Tom Selleck, them boys hatin' on Meth stash
Got Meth mad, somebody playing with Meth bag
If Michael Jackson gone, it's just bad
This ain't a frown emoji, this just sad
This package I'm supplyin' is the best class
Won't brag, I have you flyin', no jetlag
Challengin' the signs of red flags
It just ain't addin' up, that's just math
Check my numbers to check cash
Phenomenon, I drop jewels, no neck rash
She quick to smash, no Ramadan, she just fast
Like opportunity just passed
Life in my community just flash
Like a muzzle when that blast
Silent weapons for quiet wars, you quiеt, boy
Them folks singin' ain't choir boys, that's fire, boy
I've been through somе things other rappers retire for
And still spending Gs from a while, boy
If I put my two and two together, don't even know what you tryin' for
Imagine dyin' don't even know what you're dyin' for
I've been through some things other rappers retire for
Ain't nobody over here cryin', so what you cryin' for?
[Chorus: Elaine Crystal, Method Man & Cappadonna]
Better chill with the slime if you ain't built for the time
You buggin', stay in your pocket, or get chalked out of line (What you cryin' for?)
Stop cryin', stop cryin'
Stop cryin', stop cryin' (Yeah)
Damn, feds done raided the meth lab
I'm Tom Selleck, them boys hatin' on Meth stash
Got Meth mad, somebody playing with Meth bag
If Michael Jackson gone, it's just bad
This ain't a frown emoji, this just sad
This package I'm supplyin' is the best class
Won't brag, I have you flyin', no jetlag
Challengin' the signs of red flags
It just ain't addin' up, that's just math
Check my numbers to check cash
Phenomenon, I drop jewels, no neck rash
She quick to smash, no Ramadan, she just fast
Like opportunity just passed
Life in my community just flash
Like a muzzle when that blast
Silent weapons for quiet wars, you quiеt, boy
Them folks singin' ain't choir boys, that's fire, boy
I've been through somе things other rappers retire for
And still spending Gs from a while, boy
If I put my two and two together, don't even know what you tryin' for
Imagine dyin' don't even know what you're dyin' for
I've been through some things other rappers retire for
Ain't nobody over here cryin', so what you cryin' for?
[Chorus: Elaine Crystal, Method Man & Cappadonna]
Better chill with the slime if you ain't built for the time
You buggin', stay in your pocket, or get chalked out of line (What you cryin' for?)
Stop cryin', stop cryin'
Stop cryin', stop cryin' (Yeah)
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