Karaoké Method Man Wu-Tang Clan

Oh God

From the slums of Shaolin

Wu-Tang Clan strikes again

The RZA, the GZA

Ol' Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck

Raekwon the Chef

U-God

Ghostface Killah and the Method

Man, M-E-T-H-O-D Man

M-E-T-H-O-D Man

M-E-T-H-O-D Man

M-E-T-H-O-D Man

Hey you

Get off my cloud

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

Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake

Hey the Method Man

Don't eat Skippy, Jif or Peter Pan

Peanut butter 'cos

I'm not butter

In fact I snap back like a rubber band

I be Sam, Sam-I-Am and I don't eat green eggs and ham

Style'll hit ya

Wham then goddamn

You'll be like Oh shit that's the jam

Turn it up

Now hear me get buck w-w-wild

I'm about to blow

Light me up

Upside, downside

Inside and outside

Hittin' you from every angle

There's no doubt I am

The one and only Method Man

The master of the plan

Rappin' shit like Saran wrap

With some of this and some of that

Hold up, what

I tawt I taw a putty tat

Over there

But I think he best to beware of the diggy dog shit right here

Yippy-yippy-yay yippy-yah

Yippy-yo

Like Deck said

This ain't your average flow

Comin' like Rah ooh ah

Achie kah

Tell me how you like it so far baby paw

The poetry's in motion

Coast to coast and rub it on your skin like lotion

What's the commotion

Oh my Lord

Another corn chopped by the Wu-Tang sword

Hey hey hey like Fat Albert

It's the Method Man ain't no if ands about it

It's the Method

Alright y'all

Get your White Owls

Get your Meth'

Get your skins

Don't forget your 'orty

And we gonna do it like this

I got fat bags of skunk

I got

White Owl blunts

And I'm about to go get lifted

Yes I'm about to go get lifted

I got myself a Forty

And I got myself a shorty

And I'm about to go and stick it

Yes I'm about to go and stick it uh

H-U-F-F, huff and I puff

Blow like snow when the cold wind's blowin'

Zoom

I hit the mic like Boom

Wrote a song about it

Like to hear it, here it goes

Question

What exactly is a panty raider

Ill behavior, savior or major flavor

All of the above

Oh yeah plus seducer

Also flam, I'm the man

Call me super

Not an average Joe with an average flow doin' average things with average hoes

Yo I'm super

I'll make a bitch squirm for my super sperm

Check it

I give it to you raw butt-naked

I smell sess

Pass the method

Let's get lifted as I kick ballistic missiles and shoot game like a pistol

Clip is loaded when I click bang

Bang

A Wu-Tang slug hits your brain

J-U-M-P, jump and I thump

Make girls rump like pump and Humpty Hump wild

The Shaolin style is all in me

Child the whole damn isle is callin' me

P-A-N-T-Y

R-A-I-D-E-R

Mad raw

I don't fry

Meanin' no one can burn or toss and turn me

Ooh I be the super sperm

Chim-chimney

Chim-chim cher-ee

Freak a flow and flow fancy free

Now how many licks does it take for me to hit the Tootsie Roll center of a break

Peep and don't sleep

The crew's mad deep

Wu-Tang

Fadin' motherfuckers like bleach

So to each and every crew

You're clear like glass

I could see right through

Your whole damn posse be catchin' 'em all 'cos you vic'd and you didn't have friends to begin with, I'm

The M-E-T-H-O-D Man

M-E-T-H-O-D Man

M-E-T-H-O-D Man

Here I am, here I am

The Method Man

Straight from the slums of Shaolin

Wu-Tang Killa Beez on a swarm

Your soul have just been tooken through the thirty-six

Chambers of death kid

It's uh

Get me fucked up

Look at

Borin'

Word to mother

Method Man signin' off