Your man don't snooze, insomniac This the W, the Clan don't lose, you putting hands on who? Hands down, I can handle you, you half man, half animals If you
the show by saying: Now for all you women, listen: don't go outside without a man. Don't walk out to your car, don't even take the garbage out by yourself
you trekkies and tv addicts Don't mean to diss Don't mean to bring static All you klingons in your grandmas house Grab your backstreet friend and
break you down) Take everything you that tried to teach me It don't add up to a pile of shit All the methods you use as you tried to reach me They don't
gimmick That's worth to ? for the fact that most of y'all cat's is timid, vivid Views of the do and don't don't apply, to the uncompromising Planet
we don't wanna do (uhh) We don't wanna do...just do shit, get up here That's seen and did, and you know Just wearin shit we wore before, things like
to Q who do true You don't, cannot, shouldn't you The little engine that couldn't Me the stop that wouldn't You concerned with material Me the rebel allie
strickland Clocks ticking Makes the hardest niggas clicks stop ticking Hitting they stash And murdering like and expert Cover ya tracks And conceal that dirty shit Chorus: method man
Strickland Clocks ticking Makes the hardest niggas clicks stop ticking Hitting they stash And murdering like and expert Cover ya tracks And conceal that dirty shit Chorus: Method Man
hip hop Yo, Ason, what's up? I can't stop... Wu-Tanging, flipping the script and You could test my skills, but niggaz must be trippin Coked up from sniffin, you
's no escape She love me, she love you not You don't wanna open up Pandora Box no, no She will see that you've been cheating When you said that you've
Method Man: Yo, yo, yo, yo Fuck you Chorus: 2x What you wanna be when you grow up You wanna be thugs You wanna be pranksters You wanna sell drugs You
do you believe in, heaven or hell? You don't believe in heaven ?cause we're livin' in hell What do you believe in, heaven or hell? You don't believe
Intro: Method Man Ain't what you want baby It's what you need baby Ain't what you want baby It's what you neeeeeeeed Verse One: RZA Yo diamond crystal
child on Christmas Eve Like a tender head girl in a shop gettin' a weave Like a woman in labor about to produce the seed Or Method Man with PlayStation and
you to defeat, the Gods Call an ambulance, Jamie been shot, word to Kemit Don't go son, nigga you my motherfuckin' heart Stay still son, don't move,
evil that man do, we dismantle, any adversary Them niggaz all thumbs and can't handle, my flurry Hear me, you jam all you want to scare me Don't even
Chorus: Method Man Hold your own nigga, Razor Sharp with the art Don't gettin blown nigga, throwin darts at the charts Danger Zone nigga, Cappadonna You