Lirik Lagu Method Man - Wu-Tang Clan
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Intro Part One: Method Man (album version)
Yeahhh, torture motherfucker what?[Torture nigga what?]What?I'll fuckinI'll fuckin tie you to a fuckin bedpostwith your ass cheeks spread out and shitRight?Put a hanger on a fuckin stove and let that shit sit therefor like a half hourTake it off and stick it in your ass slow likeTssssssss
[Yeah, I'll fuckinYeah I'll fuckin lay your nuts on a fuckin dresserJust your nuts layin on a fuckin dresserAnd bang them shits with a spiked fuckin bat]Ooooohhhh[Whassup? BLAOWWW!!]
I'll fuckinI'll fuckin pull your fuckin tongue out your fuckin mouthand stab the shit with a rusty screwdriver, BLAOWW!![I'll fuckin]
[I'll fuckinI'll fuckin hang you by your fuckin dickoff a fuckin twelve sto-story building out this motherfucker]
I'll fuckinI'll fuckinsew your asshole closed, and keep feedin youand feedin you, and feedin you, and feedin you
Intro Part Two: Genius (all versions)
[Yo, roll the dice, yo roll the diceYo, so it's going down like that, huh? Yeah?Niggaz is whylin, check it out kid]
From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes againThe RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, Raekwon the ChefU-God, Ghost Face Killer and the Method Man
M-E-T, H-O-D, MANM-E-T, H-O-D, MANM-E-T, H-O-D, MANM-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
Verse One:
Hey, you, get off my cloudYou don't know me and you don't know my styleWho be gettin flam when they come to a jam?Here I am here I am, the Method ManPatty cake patty cake hey the method manDon't eat Skippy, Jif or Peter PanPeanut butter, cuz I'm not butterIn fact I snap back like a rubberband, I be Sam Sam I amAnd I dont eat green eggs and hamStyle will hit ya, wham!, then goddamnYou be like oh shit that's the jamTurn it up now hear me get buckwu-wu-wildI'm about to blow light me upUpside downside inside and outsideHittin you from every angle there's no doubtI am, the one and only Method ManThe master of the plan wrappin shit like SaranWrap, with some of this and some of thatHold up (what?) I tawt I tat I putty tatOver there, but I think he best to bewareOf the diggy dog shit right hereYippy yippy yay yippy yah yippy yoLike Deck said this aint your average flowComin like rah ooh ah achie kahTell me how ya like it so far baby pawThe poetry's in motion coast to coast andRub it on your skin like lotionWhat's the commotion, oh my lordAnother corn chopped by the Wu-Tang swordHey hey hey like Fat AlbertIt's the Method Man ain't no if ands about itIt's the Method
Break:
All right, y'all get ya White Owls, get ya meth, get ya skinsDon't forget your fourtyAnd we gonna do it like this
I got, fat bags of skunkI got, White Owl bluntsAnd I'm about to go get liftedYes I'm about to go get lifted
I got, myself a fourtyI got, myself a shortyAnd I'm about to go and stick itYes I'm about to go and stick it
Verse Two:
UhhH-U-F-F huff and I puffBlow like snow when the cold wind's blowinZoom, I hit the mic like boomWrote a song about it like to hear it here it goesQuestion what exactly is a panty raiderIll behaviour savior or major flavorAll of the above oh yeah plus I do soAlso flam I'm the man call me superNot an average Joe with an average flowDoing average things with average hoesYo I'm super I'll make a bitch squirmFor my, Su-per Sperm (check it)Check it I give it to ya raw butt nakedI smell sess pass the MethodLet's get lifted as I kick ballisticsMissles and shoot game like a pistolClip is loaded when I click bang dangA Wu-Tang slug hits your brainJ-U-M-P jump and I thumpMake girls rumps like pump and Humpty HumpWow, the Shaolin style is all in meChild, the whole damn isle is callin meP-A-N-T-Y-R-A-I-D-E-R mad raw I don't cryMeaning no one can burn or toss and turn meOoh I be the super spermChim chimmeny chim chim cherieFreak a flow and flow fancy freeNow how many licks does it takeFor me to hit the Tootsie Roll center of a breakPeep and don't sleep the crews mad deep Wu-TangFadin motherfuckers like bleachSo to each and every crewYou're clear like glass I can see right throughYou're whole damn posse be catchin em all cause you vic'dand ya didnt have friends to begin withI'm
M-E-T, H-O-D, MANM-E-T, H-O-D, MANM-E-T, H-O-D, MANM-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
Here I am, here I am, the Method Man
Outro: RZA
Straight from the slums of ShaolinWu-Tang Killa B'z on a swarm[Your soul have just been taken through the 36 chambers of death, kid]
*coughing*[Word to mother, Method Man signing off, peace]
Yeahhh, torture motherfucker what?[Torture nigga what?]What?I'll fuckinI'll fuckin tie you to a fuckin bedpostwith your ass cheeks spread out and shitRight?Put a hanger on a fuckin stove and let that shit sit therefor like a half hourTake it off and stick it in your ass slow likeTssssssss
[Yeah, I'll fuckinYeah I'll fuckin lay your nuts on a fuckin dresserJust your nuts layin on a fuckin dresserAnd bang them shits with a spiked fuckin bat]Ooooohhhh[Whassup? BLAOWWW!!]
I'll fuckinI'll fuckin pull your fuckin tongue out your fuckin mouthand stab the shit with a rusty screwdriver, BLAOWW!![I'll fuckin]
[I'll fuckinI'll fuckin hang you by your fuckin dickoff a fuckin twelve sto-story building out this motherfucker]
I'll fuckinI'll fuckinsew your asshole closed, and keep feedin youand feedin you, and feedin you, and feedin you
Intro Part Two: Genius (all versions)
[Yo, roll the dice, yo roll the diceYo, so it's going down like that, huh? Yeah?Niggaz is whylin, check it out kid]
From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes againThe RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, Raekwon the ChefU-God, Ghost Face Killer and the Method Man
M-E-T, H-O-D, MANM-E-T, H-O-D, MANM-E-T, H-O-D, MANM-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
Verse One:
Hey, you, get off my cloudYou don't know me and you don't know my styleWho be gettin flam when they come to a jam?Here I am here I am, the Method ManPatty cake patty cake hey the method manDon't eat Skippy, Jif or Peter PanPeanut butter, cuz I'm not butterIn fact I snap back like a rubberband, I be Sam Sam I amAnd I dont eat green eggs and hamStyle will hit ya, wham!, then goddamnYou be like oh shit that's the jamTurn it up now hear me get buckwu-wu-wildI'm about to blow light me upUpside downside inside and outsideHittin you from every angle there's no doubtI am, the one and only Method ManThe master of the plan wrappin shit like SaranWrap, with some of this and some of thatHold up (what?) I tawt I tat I putty tatOver there, but I think he best to bewareOf the diggy dog shit right hereYippy yippy yay yippy yah yippy yoLike Deck said this aint your average flowComin like rah ooh ah achie kahTell me how ya like it so far baby pawThe poetry's in motion coast to coast andRub it on your skin like lotionWhat's the commotion, oh my lordAnother corn chopped by the Wu-Tang swordHey hey hey like Fat AlbertIt's the Method Man ain't no if ands about itIt's the Method
Break:
All right, y'all get ya White Owls, get ya meth, get ya skinsDon't forget your fourtyAnd we gonna do it like this
I got, fat bags of skunkI got, White Owl bluntsAnd I'm about to go get liftedYes I'm about to go get lifted
I got, myself a fourtyI got, myself a shortyAnd I'm about to go and stick itYes I'm about to go and stick it
Verse Two:
UhhH-U-F-F huff and I puffBlow like snow when the cold wind's blowinZoom, I hit the mic like boomWrote a song about it like to hear it here it goesQuestion what exactly is a panty raiderIll behaviour savior or major flavorAll of the above oh yeah plus I do soAlso flam I'm the man call me superNot an average Joe with an average flowDoing average things with average hoesYo I'm super I'll make a bitch squirmFor my, Su-per Sperm (check it)Check it I give it to ya raw butt nakedI smell sess pass the MethodLet's get lifted as I kick ballisticsMissles and shoot game like a pistolClip is loaded when I click bang dangA Wu-Tang slug hits your brainJ-U-M-P jump and I thumpMake girls rumps like pump and Humpty HumpWow, the Shaolin style is all in meChild, the whole damn isle is callin meP-A-N-T-Y-R-A-I-D-E-R mad raw I don't cryMeaning no one can burn or toss and turn meOoh I be the super spermChim chimmeny chim chim cherieFreak a flow and flow fancy freeNow how many licks does it takeFor me to hit the Tootsie Roll center of a breakPeep and don't sleep the crews mad deep Wu-TangFadin motherfuckers like bleachSo to each and every crewYou're clear like glass I can see right throughYou're whole damn posse be catchin em all cause you vic'dand ya didnt have friends to begin withI'm
M-E-T, H-O-D, MANM-E-T, H-O-D, MANM-E-T, H-O-D, MANM-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
Here I am, here I am, the Method Man
Outro: RZA
Straight from the slums of ShaolinWu-Tang Killa B'z on a swarm[Your soul have just been taken through the 36 chambers of death, kid]
*coughing*[Word to mother, Method Man signing off, peace]
