Lyrics:
What's that shit that they be smokin'? Tical, tical, tical
Pass it over here, tical, tical, tical
What's that shit you niggas smokin'? Tical, tical
What's that shit that they be smokin? Tical, tical, tical
Pass it over here, tical, tical, tical
What's that shit the niggaz smokin? Tical, tical
Let's come together for the stimulation
Meth Tical hit 'em with the stimultaion
I got 36 styles on my mind
Keep it real
Shaolin represent
When I first stepped on the scene, niggaz was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were bein' chased by Homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical
When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical
When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical
Tical, and it will never steer you wrong
And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry
Your careers won't be lasting long
When I first stepped
Tical, and it will never steer you wrong
And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry
Your careers won't be lasting long
When I first stepped
Tical, and it will never steer you wrong
And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry
Your careers won't be lasting long
When I first stepped
When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical
i need (Lie together)
Ya don't stop to get by (Cry together)
Yeah yeah
Ahh (You look so good, huh, I'll treat you right)
Tical
Like sweet morning dew
We got Tical, pow! Raekwon the Chef, Tical!
It's about to go on, Tical
You make the call, I make the call
It's all for all
Method Man, Raekwon the Chef
We got Tical, pow! Raekwon the Chef, Tical!
It's about to go on, Tical!
You make the call, I make the call!
It's all for all
Method Man, Raekwon
on a fat blunt from Cuba
It's the Meth Tical jet to Cal
I'm the Buddha
Monk on the hunt for machine gun funk
I gets you open like a
Slug from the shotgun
of you? A fair fight
Microphones get took you shook wear white
You don't got no ends in Mi Casa
(And its your stopper meth tical man and funk docta)
You
Casa
And its your stopper meth tical man and funk docta
You don't got no wins in Mi Casa
Bomb Droppa throw you outch ya mind who shot ya
You
Method Man"
[Method Man]
Dumbheads, what? Cherryheads.. what?
Appleheads, what what what?
(Meth-Tical, you know how we do Dunn, yeah
Hit it off you know
combat
Fuck you losers, while you fake jacks I makes maneuvers
Like Hitler, stickin' up (Jews) with German (lugers)
The Mr. Meth-Tical from Staten
combat
Fuck you losers, while you fake jacks I makes maneuvers
Like Hitler, stickin' up (Jews) with German (lugers)
The Mr. Meth-Tical from Staten
y'all)
I need (and you don't stop)
To get by (and you don't stop)
Yeah, yeah
(W-w-wild, I'm about to blow) cootie in the chair, tical
You're all
Ayo, Tical?
What up, fam?
You know Bus-a-Bus had to come see you, God, it's good to see you, God
Good too see you too, God
Let's take the streets
Tical's and Doc, did it before, I'll do it again
Snatch spark to the ignition, I'm screwin' it in
(Ayo we out!) Six drop in ten seconds, what?
I'll be
Tical's and Doc, did it before, I'll do it again
Snatch spark to the ignition, I'm screwin' it in
(Aiyyo we out!) Six drop in ten seconds, what?
I'll
the chain (Damn right)
[Scratching by RZA]
"Mister Method Man for short, Mista' Meth"
"Tical, yep"
"Hmmm"
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, c'mon!
Even if I
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