Bring the Pain [DVD]
Method Man
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I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain Let's go inside my astral plane Find out my mental's based on instrumental Records hey, so I could write monumental Methods, I'm not the King But niggas is decaf I stick em for the cream Check it, just how deep can shit get Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad just accept it In your Cross Color, clothes you've crossed over Then you're totally crossed out like Kris Kross Who's the boss? Niggas get tossed to the side And I'm the dark side of the force Of course it's the Method Man from the Wu-Tang Clan Hectic and coming for your head piece protect it F*ck it, two tears in a bucket, niggaz want the ruckus Bustin' at me punk now bust it Styles, I get buckwild Method Man on some shit pullin niggas files I'm sick insane, crazy, Drivin Miss Daisy Out my fuckin mind now I got mine I'm Swayze [Chorus] Is it real son, is it really real son Let me know it's real son, if it's really real Something I could feel son, load it up and kill one Want it raw deal son, if it's really real Interlude: Booster And when I was a lil stereo I listened to some champion I always wondered And will I be the numba one And me listen to de gargon And de gargon summary And any man dat come test me Me gwanna lick out dem brains Brothers want to hang with the Meth but you know that The only way you hang is by the neck nigga poke Off the set comin to your projects Take it as a threat, better yet it's a promise Comin like a vet on some old Vietnam shit Nigga you can bet your bottom dollar yo I bomb shit And it's gonna get even worse word to God It's the Wu comin through vickin niggas for they garments Movin on your left, southpaw it's the Meth Came to represent carve my name in your chest You can come test realize there's no contest I'm the gun that won the whole wide West Quick on the draw with my hands on the four Nine three eleven with the rugged rhymes galore Check it cause I think not when it's hip-hop like proper Rhymes be the proof when I'm drinkin 90 proof Uh vodka, no OJ, no straw When you give it to me yeah, give it to me raw I've learned when you drink Absolute straight it burns Enough to give my chest hairs a perm I don't need a chemical blow to pull a hoe All I need is Chemical Bank to pay the mo
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Written by: Carlton Ridenhour, Clifford Smith, Gary Rinaldo, Hank Shocklee, Robert Diggs
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