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[Intro: Method
16th Chamber, temple number

[Method
Somebody said on, if it is then I'll be set
To blow a nigga up, with my Five Fingers of
I bring it to his whole damn fam,
If he frontin, on any man with the Clan
I be comin, for headpiece you can't cope
For my brother, I kill a Pope, word to mother
Serial, killa, style from the of Stat
My peoples are you with me you at?
gettin deep in here, I mean like thick
Niggaz lookin all in my face like want dick
It's to hit the fan, hit the flo'
That's all I can stands, and I stands no mo'
What is it? Niggaz they bigga
Because they got the finga on the trigga of a
They don't I'm wicked, when I start to kick it
the raw sound, wash it down with a Mystic
Better yet a Snapple, nigga want the
But he want the hassle
Thought they trying to overthrow the
Better yet the temple, I'm to your town
Black down, the rental, car, the
YAH! If you don't want a burn from
Then beware, I buck shots, meaning what, the buck
Here, no more will be made
Unless being made by who... the 1-6-Ooh

Raekwon (Method Man)]
Chamber four (1-6-Ooh) four
Temple number nine, number nine

[Ol' Bastard]
I'm the G-O-D
Making young ladies is my specialty
when I go ooh-wah, ooh-wah, ooh-wah, girls get hype
From the funky music that was stereotyped
When I kill, ol' mad rugged flow
Not sayin Ason, is like a of disco
Or a disco duck, I'm hip hop
Yo, Ason, what's up? I stop...
Wu-Tanging, the script and
You could test my skills, but niggaz be trippin
up from sniffin, you're the one who's riffin
I'm not Opie, save that old shit for Griffith
You to flip, now ya slip, cuz you're slippin
While you sleep I be the God on point, Scottie Pippen
As I, on stage, cold flip a rip a show
Strip or rip a hoe, ready Bo
Jackson I'm still taxin, I'm maxin
Relaxin, sittin backs and, laying and
Again and again when I rock jam
I wanna see 'em up in the air, up your hand
Introducin, the one-man
A child that's wild, now with the style, couldn't
Niggaz jump, then stepped, to the center
Of the rhyme inventor, MC
You get and slapped, across the MC map
I at ya ass, on a horse shack
Come on through I and blue your whole crew
Then I get rudie the Hong Kong Phooey
The Ol' Bastard, MC killer
Money maker, Brooklyn, style
That I lay down tile