Lyrics:
the ignition with a load of ammunition
Im Michael Jordan recording the last dance
This is just the method to the madness
THERES A METHOD TO THE MADNESS
Sippin
Y'all good at method acting
Y'all good at method acting
Y'all good at method acting
Y'all good at method acting
Y'all good at method acting
Y'all
Yeah, yeah..
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill
Murda, murda, murda, kill, kill, kill (I'm going to kill [echoes])
[Verse One: Method Man]
[Intro: Killah Priest (Method Man)]
Uh... musical clever
You know what time it is (Ooh-ahh, Meth Tical)
Yeah... what... (Hey, did you turn my mic
a resistance
Noted but futile; so guess it's not consensual
You noticed I'm too vile, but only in context, you know
My body of work bodies everybody; grab
a bulldozer
Dey like a bulldozer
Me I'm coming like a bulldozer
I remembered when I was in pained
I called for more help but no body come my lane
I don dey
[Intro: Killah Priest (Method Man)]
Uh... musical clever
You know what time it is (Ooh-ahh, Meth Tical)
Yeah... what... (Hey, did you turn my mic
[Method Man]
I'm sayin, you-could-you could just come over top of that shit...
Did I hear it?
Nigga and bang your head, PUNK!!
[Ol' Dirty
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
(Black Power)
Technology's advanced
We gon need some armed bots
(Black Power)
And some droids
I'm not talking 'bout toys
(Aye)
Black Power in my body
Fuck
get your goods pushed back
you fraud, pull the wool off your Hollywood act
Throw your body on the tracks, pull the back out your raps
Burn like,
being perfected daily (spirit, soul, mind and body) by the help of The Holy Spirit and by the power of the irrevocable word of God!
8. Because
talk to him
Hammers that bust endlessness, cover terrorism what?
Slide in the 7, measure the whips
It's soul power! (Two thousand and two!)
Soul
the...
(Shotgun, slammin in your chest piece - plow!) --> Method Man
I break pens, make ends
Fake friends smile up
While I rip a style up
But I know
drivin' reckless and aggressive
Fueled by our false perceptions- our methods need corrections-
Spittin venom in their face and violate the ones we should
twisted body is lifeless
Not so their twisted minds
Peace through power their motto
Power through peace their crime
Product of our environment (x8)
[Method Man]
I'm sayin, you-could-you could just come over top of that shit...
Did I hear it?
Nigga and bang your head, PUNK!!
[Ol' Dirty Bastard
The voice of reason falling
Prey to this supreme power
Somewhere so deep within my consciousness he lived
Forced to contain this body
My being feels
nigga put them hundreds in a shoe box
Heard that power bring pain so we buying switches for the new opps
Action calling think they special still weigh
that back fence
And cut a nigga power
Hunnid round clips we out at crazy hours
Catch a nigga slippin' like he in the shower
Put a body in the ground
[Break]
[Verse Three: Masta Killa]
Be on the lookout for this mass murderous suspect
That fills more body bags than apartments in projects
And as far
I got the power, power, power
Power to the people
We the people got the power, let's ride
I got the power, power, power
Power to the people
We
This shit nasty bro
This shit nasty
Money! Power! Money! Power! Money! Power! Bitches! Respect!
Money! Power! Money! Power! Money! Power! Bitches!
though
With a bear and a snake and a panda, I'm on those
Who can withstand, the more power I gain
And make it possible for me to drop a few to wreck
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