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 Artist : METHOD MAN
 
 Off The Wu-Headbanger | METHOD MAN[Method Man]The mad stola, the mad stola
 (Who? Russel who?)
 Ha ha, nah let me stop
 Word up this is a Def Jam production
 Featuring, Johnny Blaze word up
 Another madman joint, dirtman on the track
 Watch how I flip the script, flip the script
 Check the steez (believe that)
 Check it out now, check it check it out
 
 I get drunk off of cheap wine and hold frontline
 Niggas wanna front, fine
 Fuck with me and mine
 Rain on your sunshine
 Swine niggas comin hard as a pork rind
 Can you dig it, only five percent live it
 While the rest of you fake niggas try to get it
 Who the Stallion, half of y'all need to quit it
 Frontin hard and be soft as a cotton knit
 No balls at all, if you do son then get with it
 I'm razor sharp and my jaw bone I might spit it
 I'm dealin with it on an everyday basis
 Growin weary, gettin cold as I stack glaciers
 In the zone it's Tical want to get stoned
 Throw your hands in the air and puff a Meth bone
 Did you ever get the feeling for that phat shit
 Somethin different from that R&B and rap shit
 Well here it come from the gums of the one, I amaze
 I fire in the sky, peep me now, Johnny Blaze
 Check it, my mind's on the rhyme, ain't a damn thing funny
 Get money, blaze with resent, kill the fraudulent
 Fucker givin me the grill
 Nowadays everybody tryin to keep it real
 4th Disciple hit me with that 30/30 rifle
 Beats from the streets mega-trifle
 Rap gymnastics, flippin from the cradle to the casket
 Take another pull, fantastic
 It's the Method not the Plastic Man
 Comin down like hourglass sands, check the tactic
 Flow P.L.O., P.L.O. now you know
 The ultimate and rhyme legittin
 Peep the counterfeittin or get snake bitten
 Doped up with deadly venom, Johnny Blaze get up in em
 Lay em out like Lee did em, can you dig it
 Can a brother eat, can I live it
 Gets no deeper, whoever slippin get the sleeper
 Whole faces of death, bodies cold
 On some Evil Dead part 2, swallow your soul
 Yeah, and it don't stop
 The body body body body rock, yeah
 Hip hop, who sat out in the dark
 We used to do it out in the park
 Hill Avenue, ain't a damn thing new
 Stay true to my Clan, I'm a family man
 Loyalty brought me royalty
 To the Gods I give my heart and soul totally
 It's so hard can't be broken, that's my life
 I'ma die if I think twice, I'm not jokin
 To the essence if I'm half steppin
 Politician use the system, a lethal weapon
 When we slip up, lethal injection
 Ha, everyday life's a lesson
 I take my spot in the lower class section
 Johnny Blaze, 9-5 to the 9-6
 Word up, keep it movin
 
 
 
 
 
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