Episode 8: Back Blockz

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Method Man

Clifford Smith (born April 1, 1971), better known by his stage name Method Man, is an American Grammy Award winning hip hop artist, record producer, actor and member of the hip hop collective Wu-Tang Clan. He took his stage name from the 1979 film The Fearless Young Boxer, also known as Method Man. He is one half of the rap duo Method Man & Redman. He won a Grammy Award for Best Rap Performance by a Duo or Group for "I'll Be There for You/You're All I Need to Get By" with Mary J. Blige. In 2007, the writers of About.com placed him on their list of the Top 50 MCs of Our Time (1987–2007). In 2012, The Source placed him on their list of the Top 50 Lyricists of All Time. He is also the only MC to be featured on Notorious B.I.G.'s debut album Ready to Die. more »


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Young nigga jookin' on the back block
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
Foreign door, Push got the trap spot
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self
By my damn self, upped it by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my damn self
My damn self, I did it by my damn self
I remember niggas had me out there by my damn self

Break a moment of silence
I ain't dead, my life is frozen 'cause I'm goin' through it
Niggas sendin' threats, it's only right that I'ma hold 'em to it
I ain't scared, I fear for whoever say they owned up to it
We don't hold grudges, they just shootin' 'cause I told 'em, "Do it"
Say the wrong name and now he goin' on a killin' spree
Get it playin' cutthroat, they don't wanna deal with me
I got 'em creepin' wit' these murderer intentions
Your hood is full of pussy, I be on it when the shift end
I'm close to the edge so why you guys pushin'?
Ten thousand strong, Leonidas got his life tookin'
They say it's good to grieve on a full stomach
Droppin' the audacity of hope is what the hood wanted
Tryna figure out what's acceptable
The man behind the Cardigan, that album is impeccable
My niggas got the loud homie, if it's stressin' you
We lampin' in the isles, bring the papers and the Method through

It's family, nigga, bring it
Just when you thought you had all the answers, we changed the fuckin' question

Young nigga jookin' on the back block
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
Foreign door, Push got the trap spot
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self
By my damn self, upped it by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my damn self
My damn self, I did it by my damn self
I remember niggas had me out there by my damn self

I'm writin' scriptures but they'll never quote it
I'll always tuckin' for any nigga who say he want it
A moment, 'cause my father never claimed a fool
A full breed in a pit of bulls
We ain't got shit to prove
I know some niggas who can't read but they can stitch a bone
I'm laughin' at you niggas flippin' rules
My uncle Carl told me stick and move
It's young F.R.E.A.K. though
Got these niggas tuckin' they chains like I was Debo
Ran through the Carter like Nino, just me and Geek though
On the set I'm sendin' 'em slugs to free my Migos
This back block deserted like Baghdad
I'll be damned if they flash cash
Reps comin' equipped wit' a gas mask
See a killer but don't push me and cash rules
I'm outta my mind, play with my grind, I'm on my bully
See when y'all was tellin' stories 'round the campfire
We was havin' shootouts, my whole camp fired

Young nigga jookin' on the back block
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
Foreign door, Push got the trap spot
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self
By my damn self, upped it by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my damn self
My damn self, I did it by my damn self
I remember niggas had me out there by my damn self

Another day in the life
Uncle Meth but this time I brought the family in
Murder was the case, you can't relate? Then you ain't family then
Not even a cousin, Auntie Em or even family friend
Plan we in come with the ratchets, we some handymen
Got my newphew in the Uber with them shooters
Got my dawg on Eukanuba, put a shot through your medula
I don't hate you moolies, just an addict for the moolah
To my cash rulers, never give a package to a user
That's my position, opposition can't maneuver
That's a clue to why I'm sittin' in positions and manure
No Kamasutra, get your karma, you basura
I mean garbage and there's clearly nothin' promised in your future
Look at this old head drippin' on a back block
Rich, workin', like he whippin' up a crack rock
Fresh out the pot, pack flippin', make the trap hop
And the family hustle kinda tiny but the stack not

Young nigga jookin' on the back block
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
Foreign door, Push got the trap spot
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self
By my damn self, upped it by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my damn self
My damn self, I did it by my damn self
I remember niggas had me out there by my damn self

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Written by: Clifford Smith Jr.

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