[Intro: Method Man]
Chemical, brothers
Chemical, brothers

[Verse 1: Method Man]
I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain
Let's go inside my astral plane
Find out my mental, based on instrumental
Records, hey, so I can write monumental
Methods, I'm not the King
But n***as is decaf, I stick 'em for the CREAM
Check it, just how deep can shit get
Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad fish accept it
In your Cross Colour clothes, you've crossed over
Then got Totally Krossed Out and Kris Krossed
Who da boss? N***as get tossed to the side
And I'm the dark side of the Forcе
Of course it's the Method, Man from thе Wu-Tang Clan
I be hectic, and comin' for the head piece, protect it
Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, n***as want the ruckus
Bustin' at me, bruh, now bust it

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 this hip-hops like proper
Rhymes be the proof while I'm drinkin' 90 proof
Huh, vodka, no OJ, no straw
When you give it to me, ayy, give it to me raw
I've learned when you drink Absolut straight it burns
Enough to give my chest hairs a perm
I don't need no chemical blow to pull a ho
All I need is Chemical Bank to pay da mo'
[Bridge: Method Man]
On your left, south
On your left, south
On your left, south
On your left, southpaw, Mr. Meth

[Interlude: Booster & (Method Man)]
When I was a likle stereo (Stereo)
I listen to some Cham-pi-on (Champion)
I always wonda (wondered)
When I will be di numba one (Tical! Hahaha)
And now yuh listen to di Gorgon (Gorgon)
And a Gorgon sound a Rein
An' any jump and come tes' mi (Test me)
Mi a-go lick out dem brain

[Bridge: Method Man]
Is it real, son?
Is it real, son?
Is it real, son?
I came to bring the pain hardcore from the...
Chemical, brothers
Chemical, brothers
Chemical, brothers
Chemical, brothers
Chemical, brothers (Is it real, son?)
Chemical, brothers (Is it real, son?)
Chemical, brothers (Is it real, son?)
Chemical, brothers
[Interlude: Booster & (Method Man)]
When I was a likle stereo (Stereo)
I listen to some Cham-pi-on (Champion)
I always wonda (wondered)
When I will be di numba one (Tical! Hahaha)
And now yuh listen to di Gorgon (Gorgon)
And a Gorgon sound a Rein
An' any jump and come tes' mi (Test me)
Mi a-go lick out dem brain

[Outro: Method Man]
I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain