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that nigga I'll just take a xan
I pack a glizzy and 38 on jam
38 On jam
38 On jam
I pack a glizzy and 38 on jam
Fuck it tho
Cause I'm living my life

Stimulation

Method Man

Tical

1994

the shit ain't really on 
One man band from the Wu-Tang clan 
Ask who the man, goddamn, it be Method 
Here here I am in the plan
Puttin' Def Jam's on my

Leave no stoned unturned
On this mission for these bands
Sew these seeds of prosperity
Till life sweeter than jam
Imma have some offspring
And equip em

the back screaming fuck the truth
Delphic roots, let me prove, that
A death by a thousand bands may seem deceitful
But Kurt Cobain probably wrote see no evil

Free my Zoolies stuck in the jam
Can't rock with no Pedos No
No the weirdos won't understand

What it takes to be great
Get money stay true
Gotta stay

Yeah, told that boy jump, run up, he get pumped
Told that boy jump, run up, he get pumped
I got four bands sittin' in my cup Yeah, chop his body up,

on the news
Playing with them bands
I ain't playing by the rules
Please stop playing girl you know how we do
Menajahtwa, bada-bing, bada boom

Ha, this

You don't know me and you don't know my style
Who be gettin' flam when they come to a jam?
Here I am, here I am, the Method Man
Patty cake, patty

Intro
Yea yea yea
ACEFAM in this bitch yea
Sneak in this bitch 

Hook (Sneak):
Sold a whole hunnid 
My Choppa hold hunnid
Counting these bands up
My

caught in that jam he staying super calm
Because he know bro gone get right to them bands and rip right through the bond
Ops drive by but don't do no shit

gonn' get it on the road
Everybody pushing by the load
They gonn' talk about me they don't even know
I don't gotta tell em gang get ten fold
They wanna

cash, we call that hella bands (hella bands)
Put two hundred on a split we call that extra gram (remix)
Gave my lawyer extra bands to get me out the jam

reefer
Mama told me she ain't like me hangin' with them people
Made a fortune, put in 20
Made it flip again
20 bands from the bank, 200 Benjamins
200

talking bout peace
I'll be jumping like I jump with the keys
I gat the bands
I'm dropping jams
Hop in the beat like I hop in the benz
Rapping my city my

band straight out my jeans and the other hand steamin a blunt again 
Po up some lean and I'm done again wake up ya dream girl & dub her shit 
I'm too in

and she want me to beat it up
Like I got to keep it tucked
If the Ruger jam up, on bro I'ma beat him up
Like these niggas can't tweak with us
That's Bands

a dream to start a band
With my best friends, just some people who could jam (Jam)

Young boy with a head full of plans
Wanna make a dollar, wanna make

Stacked up some racks case I get in a jam
Yea
Stacked up some racks case I get in a jam
Put it in stocks, I got options for years
Speaking that

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Hit-Boy)
Ayy, this that Clipse sample, ayy (G.Ry got me)
Fuck that talkin', let the clip slam 'em
Yellow bands

I swear that these niggas not real
They ain’t your man
You ain’t ever been stuck in a jam
Cuz if the story don’t add up
Then we both going in the can

encroach, we do the cockroach
We want to take you by the hand
Just loosen up and listen to the band
Party all night long, this is the cockroach jam!
This is

of anything to make me freer
Tryna grow it from a seed
Seed growing like chia
Focused on the B's like Santa Maria
Rubber band up the bands
Tell em I'm that

Right or wrong I know I am the man
Since a youngin I always knew I had a plan
Got myself up out that little jam
Told my Mama imma be the man
They gon

find a nowhere by the ocean
Write a new song everyday, yeah yeah
We’ll follow the Music in your heart, your heart
We’ll quit everything and join the band