[intro: method man]
uh... whatand's really good?
yo, yo, yo..
[method man]
itand's the unstoppable, over come any obstacle
yaand'll know my flavor, pack more punch than tropical
any mission possible, do what i gots to do
labels gettinand' butterfingers, and next they droppinand' you
you think you know, but you have no idea
the diary of a meth man, whatand's this i hear?
somebody told yaand'll, steppinand' in shit was good luck?
i got the hood stuck, chh-chh, now give the goods up
yaand'll done pushed up, past the point of no return
itand's methand's turn, so roll that shit up and letand's burn
i heard philly got the best and'scherm, out in cali, they got the best perms
now that we know, when will the rest learn?
come on, each one, teach one, hear no evil, and i donand't speak none
everything cool until that heat come
just call my name, and iand'll be there
yaand'll kids is slum, like the jewelry in albi square
[chorus: streetlife (shawnna)]
we drinkinand' henny til we flip, poppinand' bottles til we sick
all yaand'll haters eat a dick (yeah, uh)
letand's throw a party in this bitch, all my niggaz and my chicks
tell me who yaand'll rollinand' with (yeah)
[hook 2x: streetlife (method man)]
method spits fire (fire!) the roofand's on (fire!) my crewand's on (fire!)
[streetlife]
m-e-t, h-o-d..
[method man]
man, iand'm in the house like foreclosures
talk sober, until some dog gets forced over
new york soldiers, be at ease, fall back
never ever, iand'm the new era, like ball caps
kid, whenever, whoever, whatever, yaand'll want it
yaand'll can have it, the problem and answer, iand'm all that
while we at it, letand's tighten up our grips around that cabbage
silly rabbit, how many kidand's done tricked you on your carrots
the product of a bad package, like bishop don juan itand's magic
how i break and'em like a bad habit, hit tracks like itand's target practice
then let these darts take a stab at it
niggaz ainand't got it, ainand't never had it
i jam like l.a. traffic, jellyroll behind the wheel
and the passenger seat behind the field
itand's your boy, physically fit, mentally sick
get dirty money, told you honey, iand'm filthy rich
[chorus]
[hook 2x w/o andquot;fireandquot; the second time]
[interlude: method man]
yeah, yaand'll niggaz donand't know itand's a game
until it starts again, letand's do it, haha!
[method man]
six minutes, method man, youand're on
if you thinkinand' you gonand' slip and be alright, youand're wrong
you can see me lightinand' the bong, while writinand' the songs
that the crowd, is either singinand' to or fightinand' along, fightinand' along
iand'm tryand'nna tell you drugs is not your friends
and girlfriend, donand't try and front like you got your friend
iand'm at the hotel, motel, holiday inn
and my chickand's a man-eater, she be swallowinand' men
aight, live from new york, itand's saturday night
i got pipes that drain your confidence, and battery light
aight, mami tight, but she ainand't really my type
if yaand'll donand't see me treat her right, then she ainand't really my wife
when i was young, i was stayinand' in school, obeyinand' rules
play with my food, what makes you think iand'm playinand' with you?
this is it, yaand'll better come on in, the waterand's fine
jump on in, letand's do it to and'em one more and'gain
[chorus]
[hook 2x]
[chorus]
[outro: method man]
yeah, ladies love big john studd
no doubt, dick up in your mouth
we do this shit everyday, iand'm in the cut
with my main shit stain, ray-ray gutter butt
and we holdinand' it down for the whole staten island, man
nothinand' else but staten island, man
yaand'll stand up, man, stapleton, the wild west, park hill
port richmond, now born, jungle nilz, hah... peace!
