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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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2001

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[Raekwon the Chef] 
Let's get it on Kokomo 
John John Blazeini  Donna J Bird 
Yeah 
Another Persian legacy 

[Method] The Iron Lung 

[Raekwon the Chef] 
Yo yeah 
Yeah  yo  yo 
Dart throwing  yo aimin' at your nostril Aeropostle 
Sword rockin' halibut steak we choppin 
Militia  eight to nine generals at one time 
Fine we blend wine  go beyond one line 
Spot the snakeskin, Dunn was scaley 
Chopped his head off fuhrilly, sit back, crack the Bailey's 
Wetter than white milk, grab the quilt - that's the heater 
My nigga drop losses, strike like Adidas 
Shit is deep, the Grant's still burnin' 
The long time earnin', just got snatched by more Germans 
Europeans are seein me bleedin, jet off in 
The Lex skiin, goggles, Louis Rich Sweden 

[Method Man] 
I dig my life experiences, wrap it up 
In twelve inches, keepin' my defenses 
Put it up in raw trenches, holdin' court on the park benches 
In the ghetto servin' life sentence 
Mass confusion in New York, on these city sidewalks 
Busy sidewalks, there's no snoozin' 
Stop actin' like it's me losin', peep my modern day 
Pompeii on city streets, the Sun pack heat 
In Hell's Kitchen, time to get money finger itchin' 
Once again plot thicken, and you succumb 
To the will of the slum bite your tongue 
Burn a bush with the Iron Lung, pay dirt to no one 
Guilty by association, stank bitch 
Want to give me some, nappy nasty -- I pass 
Let them players flash, and trick on they cash 
On your funky ass I only buy shit that last 
A lifetime I write rhyme, chippin' through 
The pipeline then it's flight time, that's when I'm jetty 
In a fifty-seven Chevy, gassed on my own Getti 
Head heavy, with deadly medleys 

[Cappadonna] 
I opened up my rap bible, then the light came 
Over the children, as it began to rain 
I started buildin', spoke many times before 
But didn't score, my reading was poor 
Injected with the Devil's English, I extinguish 
And approach all homonyms, shit in your brain 
Wipe my ass with the phenomenons, be holy 
Or get shot down with the Moet-o, kid encyclopedia 
Left y'all petrol, my dancehall standoff 
Rap like Peter Metro, echo echo, what? 
Beware my psycho, lime piece tec-o leggo 
Uniform flow, stay strong black my shit is real 
Peace out bro 

[Method Man] 
Tical 
Eyes as diamonds, time again 
Motherfuckers want to battle with the bat or pen 
Give it to em raw, give it to em raw 
Down to the fuckin' floor, up to the roof with the proof 
Meth-Tical mad, god damn! 
Hahahaha, right 
Motherfuckers

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