To all my Bronx niggas (Yeah!)
"And I say right about now get ready to get down
To the funky sound of the man they call Pete Rock (The Method Man)"
[Intro: Method Man & (Pete Rock)]
Dumb heads, what? Cherry heads, what?
Apple heads, what? What? What?
(Meth-Tical, you know how we do, dunn, yeah)
(Hit it off, you know what I mean? Like this, y'all)
P.R., take them to the bridge, uhh!
[Verse 1: Pete Rock]
Float on this magnificent track, wise intelligent
All-star Jamerican, yes, the rap vet
Reinforce your threat, who got the money to bet?
Against the #1 holdin' down the position
Crush the competition with the limited edition
Heavy-caliber rhyme, shootin' down ya peace sign
The war's on, for real — run, grab ya shield
Yo, Meth, take the steel and let these cats know the deal
[Verse 2: Method Man]
Style blazin', Iron Lung on this collaboration
Money for the takin', I ain't sweatin' confrontation
With P.R.-ah, we be's the mens of tomorrow
Master, license to kill, bringin' the horror
To ya house like Amityville, keepin' it mo' than real
Niggas ain't supposed to feel, hot Nicks, ya know the deal
If you read the résumé, gives a fuck what niggas say?
Timb boots to pave the way, here I come to save the day
Yes! Stop the fuckin' press, transform to Mister Meth
See that logo on my chest? Save a damsel in distress
Hot shit in the song, gotta get until it's gone
Kids wanna get it on, get smacked up and shit upon
Right 'til ya prove me wrong, think you can do me, huh?
Can't we all just get along in this modern Babylon?
Duelin' with my nemesis, layin' down laws
Don't start if you can't finish it, I'm tellin' you, Pah!
Got the power of a meteor shower, comin' down on all ya cowards
Trickin' ya funds and sniffin' powders
Here we come, straight from the slums, dynamic duo, son
Ghost Rider Jonathan and Soul Brother #1
"And I say right about now get ready to get down
To the funky sound of the man they call Pete Rock (The Method Man)"
[Intro: Method Man & (Pete Rock)]
Dumb heads, what? Cherry heads, what?
Apple heads, what? What? What?
(Meth-Tical, you know how we do, dunn, yeah)
(Hit it off, you know what I mean? Like this, y'all)
P.R., take them to the bridge, uhh!
[Verse 1: Pete Rock]
Float on this magnificent track, wise intelligent
All-star Jamerican, yes, the rap vet
Reinforce your threat, who got the money to bet?
Against the #1 holdin' down the position
Crush the competition with the limited edition
Heavy-caliber rhyme, shootin' down ya peace sign
The war's on, for real — run, grab ya shield
Yo, Meth, take the steel and let these cats know the deal
[Verse 2: Method Man]
Style blazin', Iron Lung on this collaboration
Money for the takin', I ain't sweatin' confrontation
With P.R.-ah, we be's the mens of tomorrow
Master, license to kill, bringin' the horror
To ya house like Amityville, keepin' it mo' than real
Niggas ain't supposed to feel, hot Nicks, ya know the deal
If you read the résumé, gives a fuck what niggas say?
Timb boots to pave the way, here I come to save the day
Yes! Stop the fuckin' press, transform to Mister Meth
See that logo on my chest? Save a damsel in distress
Hot shit in the song, gotta get until it's gone
Kids wanna get it on, get smacked up and shit upon
Right 'til ya prove me wrong, think you can do me, huh?
Can't we all just get along in this modern Babylon?
Duelin' with my nemesis, layin' down laws
Don't start if you can't finish it, I'm tellin' you, Pah!
Got the power of a meteor shower, comin' down on all ya cowards
Trickin' ya funds and sniffin' powders
Here we come, straight from the slums, dynamic duo, son
Ghost Rider Jonathan and Soul Brother #1
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