Lyrics:
on people's chatter
Method of madness
Method of disaster
Dash for the cash slight
Of hand
Always end up empty
Slightly indicted
By your shallow heart
Righteous
poisonous like a bullet when it's ridin' with the police
When we make the world go round, fuck a shot
I get my money on the ground
You scream cream, I scream
powerful force in nature
We speak godly wisdom and make foolish your propaganda
It's Foul ground no foundation for my feet
I surrender into the rock I
on my face in the ground
See down is up and up is down when that trumpet sound
Yeah when I decrease then He increase
So to rise I must hit my knees
That's
life, I get that ass while I'm fulla spite!
Check the method from bedrock, cause I rock ya head to bed
Just like rockin' what? twin glocks!
Shake
ass while I'm fulla spite!
Check the method from Bedrock, cause I rock ya head to bed
Just like rockin what? Twin glocks!
Shake the ground while my
tickin
Wu limited edition - hot off the presses
I guess it's, curtains for competition
Method, runnin 'em out, gun in my mouth
The kid your momma warned
Bitchin their biological clocks is tickin
Wu limited edition hot off the presses
I guess it's, curtains for competition
Method, runnin 'em out, gun in my
[Intro: Method Man (Dooney Boy) {Pinky Phat Phat}]
Cool, okay, I'mma let ya'll take it on your own right now
Why don't you do me a favor (What?)
[Redman]
Yo man glorious
This is protected
(?)
[Method Man]
And Tical
[Redman]
Slap it down
[Method Man]
Way out of bound
[Redman]
Roll in
[Redman]
Yo man glorious
This is protected
(?)
[Method Man]
And Tical
[Redman]
Slap it down
[Method Man]
Way out of bound
[Redman]
Roll in
quickly, the experience felt beyond time
An everlasting moment, bound between beginning and end
A liquid moment, the solid ground meeting the unrestricted
of the strongest mental aspect
If you rise up they use force to move passed it
The members have a method of adapting to the madness
The illusion of time keeps you
Yo rise from the ashes
Follow my method on some Tical shit (Tical)
No one’s ready to die
But me I’m chillin with reapers
Split the Dutch with
[Intro: Method Man]
Say what? Ain't no pushin
Say what? None of that shit goin on
Yo
[Method Man]
Made from the best shit on Earth
I bring it
(Spade, what'd you do this time?)
I see that blood trickle down from your face
(Blunt force trauma)
You think you coming back from this?
That ain't
one to carry on
The word of T mcKenna
Sinner beneficiary to the sacred method
Path of awakenin' bakin' my
Pineal gland in ectoplasm
We fuck till we
Intro (E-40 & Method Man)
Uhh! Hey Meth Merchant!
Method Man Meth, what's up boy? What's upper? Trying to get my ones up
Crack Alley Studios mang,
listening for your sound, here on the ground
I'm listening for your sound, here on the ground
When I'm on the microphone
The method that I make is much
like blue whales, exploding chakras top of the head
With variety in ideals that underpin the method in the way that I think
Enforce the force from within
Elemental vortices permeate the ground, psychosematic forces ultimately bring you down
I am not the one you seek so listen to these words I speak
I am just
He was living his life in a fog
Oblivion's welcoming arms
His view of society marred
No perception of forces at large
Quite the misfit and always
the teardrops from your eye in sorrow
As we watched the petals fall down to the ground
And as I sat beside you I felt the
Great sadness that day in the garden
squealer
Eager to trigger
Believe it or not
Nigga know your rights
Stand your ground
Face the fight
Fuck trying be white
We 400 years apart
This is not game
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