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inside 
Oh, Lar', I swear, it was a laugh a minute with you 

Boy, what a joker 
What a funny, funny guy 
I'll never forget about Larry 
No matter
it, foolish, hocus pokus
I'll split your forehead and plant my Lotus
You don't know what this killer's all about
I might sever your head off and f***
pounding on your shoulders
Never shall I be an MC, called a wannabe
I am the Lyte, L-Y-T-E
This is the way it is, don't ever forget
Hear the rhyme by
On the years that have gone by
And now I'm feeling like a king
With one breath I'll take it all
Into my head I won't forget all of the times that we shared
We
am the Lyte as a rock L-Y, L-Y-T-E

There are Hip-Hop leaders, this you know
We also have, hip-hoppers that follow
By the tone of my voice, you can
M-O-N-E-Y

You can let the poets write of love-a
It sounds real good I can't deny it
You know they're right about the stars up above
They write about
to everybody that stood by us, you know what I'm saying? 
My man Kane out there, the whole posse, Eazy-E 
Keith and Sally from the Valley 
My man Laze, Eazy-E
and cream 

And I'm servin' more kids than Chuck E. Cheese 

And a german chocolate cake'll cost you 16 G's 

[be-Legit: 

It's the big time billa
(I got that) fire
I got a little fire too
You know what I'm talkin about? (hmmm)
Yeah, (they want that, they want that) fire
Okay I'll tell you what
Killer and the Method Man

M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN

Hey, you, get off my cloud
You don't know me and you
back with this
By the time you get a show, we've been all around the globe, huh?
We gon' take it back with this

Before you even had a name, you was
Killer and the Method Man 

M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN 
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN 
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN 
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN 

Hey, you, get off my cloud 
You don't know
Killer and the Method Man 

M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN 
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN 
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN 
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN 

Hey, you, get off my cloud 
You don't know
buildin
You could never walk in my shoes or stand in my boots
Know how I came up I'll never abandon my roots
Yeah see rayz poison pen for sharing the stage
with me
Oh did it seem, Dr King and Def Jam ain't the only ones with a dream
I'm a grown ass man, this kid a teen
You're a spoof of me like if hip hop
Let me tell you somethin' about an a-b-c style
The a the be, the c the d the e the f the g the h the I the j the k
The l the m the n the o the p
Funny shit about it, niggas wanna hit me, forget about it
Thug shit I'm still livin' y'all niggas just spit about it
I rob and stomp niggas 2/3rd of my
Killer and the Method Man 

M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN 
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN 
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN 
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN 

Hey, you, get off my cloud 
You don't know
carton
You could still feel chills from the team
On 118, my nigga Ben fly by like it's a dream
His face on his Shirt Kings
Laced in a pinky ring, in
Before my story ends, rest in peace to Killa Ben
And live niggas memories you live again
Sometimes I close my eyes and just reminisce
And wonder how alotta
[Chorus: Method Man (U-God)]
First we told y'all niggaz, then we showed y'all niggaz, huh?
(We gon' take it back with this)
By the time you get a show,
Have you heard of one Humpty Dumpty
How he fell with a roll and a rumble
And curled up like Lord Olofa Crumple
By the butt of the Magazine Wall
Killer and the Method Man 

M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN 
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN 
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN 
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN 

Hey, you, get off my cloud 
You don't know
Get you right up close near it
Possessed by the Eazy-E spirit
Ice-T set the limit
And niggas won't cross this line
suicide - and niggas won't cross
I'll break your neck, damn near put your face in your lap
Niggas try to be the king but the ace is back (So if you ain't up on thangs)
Dr. Dre be