from the songs album Tical 0: The Prequel
[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?] {What?}
Tell me a joke [why did the chicken cross the road?]
{To get five dollars from her baby daddy!}
Eheheheh [hahahahahah] you got that? {eheheh}
We gon' roll with that right there, aight then
[beat drops]
Gilla House, muthafucka, Gilla House
Gilla House, muthafucka, Gilla House!
Yeah, another Def Jam, where we don't make stars
We just sign 'em, uh-huh, that's what's up, Big Sox
[Method Man]
I'm on the grind... [can't wait to shine]
Fuck that, I pull your blinds, catch you f'ing with mines, no go 'head
I got no time [hate to be wastin' time], muthafucka know the name
And know that I ain't feelin' ya'll lames, like novacaine
Ain't no way you can [stop the train] or the conductor
Of the track, muthafucka, that's E3, my love for the game
[it's just not the same]
Unless it's Gilla House, and Wu-Tang Clan, in the house, cop them thangs
Live together and [pop the chain], know your lane
Fuck cocaine, stick up, bout to blow your brains off the map
The [Flame is back], it's the amazing
J. Blazin' grapes of wrath turn to raisin
What part of the [game is that], we not playin'
Ya'll try'nna raise the price at the door, we not payin'
So watcha [watcha want?] You kids are slum
And son got knuckles in his Air Force One's, come on
[Chorus: Saukrates [E3]]
Niggaz never seen it this raw [but nothing's gonna hold me back]
Keep the heat up by the big dog [but I don't wanna hold you back]
Nigga gotta get this dough [I just wanna live my life]
Nigga gotta get this dough [Live your life]
[Method Man]
Yo, yo, on the air [thought you dead?] But I returned
To give you what you waited four years, now to burn
Hold your head [and know your ledge] your life flash by
Hey, kid, walk straight, master your high
Method Man [Method Man, Man] Whoa, like Black Rob, go
Catch me in the West Wing, I might "Rob Lowe"
Yes, I can [yes, I can can] tap your jaw
And tell whatever chick that I'm with, slap your broad
This is it, [I'm stuck with ya'll] and ya'll stuck with me
In the lap of luxury, where the hell's cut for free
And the kid [can't fuck with ya'll] Til I got a tree
On some new property, at my new pot to pee, have mercy
[Mercy me] Things ain't what they used to
Soon as you get your shot on the top, somebody shoot ya
These rhymes [ain't nursery] Life's a bitch
Then you go to court, and she take half your shit, come on!
[Chorus: Saukrates [E3]] [2x]
Niggaz never seen it this raw [but nothing's gonna hold me back]
Keep the heat up by the big dog [but I don't wanna hold you back]
Nigga gotta get this dough [I just wanna live my life]
Nigga gotta get this dough [Live your life]
[Outro: Method Man]
My, life, your life, yeah, Mr. Meth, Big John Studd, yo
Ya'll know how I do it, screw it, all day, everyday
You know what I'm sayin'? Stinkin', drinkin' and fightin' crime
Staten Island, stand up, we in the muthafuckin' house
Come on!
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