[Intro]
Fat dub sack! Remix of Method Man for ya one time. Yeah

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 1]
Hey, you, get off my cloud
See me get raw with my southpaw style
Mover, puffin' on a fat blunt from Cuba
It's the Meth-Tical jet to Cal, I'm the Buddha
Monk on the hunt for machine gun funk
I get ya open like a slug from a shotgun pump
Double barrel, yeah, Meth, bring it to 'em proper
Partner, you ain't got no ends in mi casa
Straight up, you're movin' too fast, so baby wait up
Took one, added seven more, now you eight up
Get on down with your bad self, get on down
Listen to the sound, c'mon
You could never get this ultimate legit
See y'all up in my ass but you don't know shit, uh huh
What's your definition of a real MC?
From what you dedicated, eh, you must be me
Meth-Tical, A true descendant of the loud hip-hop
I goes on till' the break of dawn and just don't stop
Give me the green light and the sound one way
Have you had your meth today? Huh
[Break]
Move it in, move it out
Stick it in, pull it out
Shake it up, shake it down
Come on down, Meth-Tical
Oh I hope and pray that I will
But today I am still just a

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
Oh, rappers can't get with this style, extra wicked
Rap flow is bangin' like butter on a biscuit
A-tisket a-tasket, I'm not tryin; to have it
Might show up, stun 'em and run 'em when they ragging
Those who test it, respect it, the method
They know I can't be messed with, I'm hectic, accept it
Ill break it down, I get down for my crown
Filthy, dirty like a worm underground
Trying to avoid the early bird, that's the word
Before I kick the bucket I'mma kick em' to the curb
Check out the cloud, smoke out from the mouth
Other brothers got mad love new style for the hood, hey
Into the square if you dare
Without a flaw, I'm so raw that I'm rare
I'm goin' to the country, I'm goin' to the fair
To see the señorita with flowers in her hair
And get mine, 'cause she love me long time
(Bartender bring more wine) Get in line for the
[Chorus]
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

[Outro]
Wu-Tang, Killa Bees on a swarm (He is here for you)
It ain't safe no more
PLO style, 1993 to '94 (He, is here for you)
The rugged raw (He is here for you)
(He is here for you)
(He is, he is, he is, he is here for you)