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Come on, on
That's right, Nonpoint, Darwin's, Grimm in the
Lemme hear that
Uh! 'bout to slay those fuckin' tracks
Here we go, on

Once a time not long ago
When people pajamas and lived life slow
When laws were stern and justice
And people were like they are too good

There lived a little boy that was
By another little boy and this is what he
it, me and you kid we gonna make some cash
What! What!
Robbin old folks and a dash

Come on! on!
Their tied, money came with ease
But one stop, it's like he had a disease
He robbed another and another Michael Jackson Stevie
to rob a man who was a D.C. undercover
The kid got startin' actin' erratic, he said I got you all in check

on!
Yah yah yah yah yah
on!
Yah yah yah yah yah
on!
Yah yah yah yah yah
on!
Yah yah yah yah yah
on!

When I step up in the place and yo I correct
Got you all in
I got that nod shit that make you break your neck
Got you all in
Well you know we come through to wreck the tech
Got you all in
Throw your hands up in the air and disrespect
Got you all in

Yo Grimm, up?
Which muthafucka my flow?
Eenie, meenie, minie, moe
Throw types of niggas right out the window

Blast ass, hit you with a direct blow
comin' through like G.I. Joe
Star Wars movie deal Han So-lo
Make you around like this was calyp-so

shine 'cause I got the high pro glow
You think that you can hide, you think you can lay
Roll up on your ass Hawaii 5-0
out, pull my dreads in my Kang-lo
Forget that Moet nigga, bash the Cisco!
Yo, take a trip to Mexico

Come with that shit that might make you psycho
Maximum frequency through stereo
this is it but homeboy, I gots ta go!

Yo, where you go? Where you at? it back!
Big props to all my people on the scene who going
Fast than me Abrushima my inspiration from youth
bee got lose, don't be teared
Don't be mad, no, it the truth, say

M E T H O D Man
M E T H O D Man
M E T H O D Man
Break yourself

Hey you, get off my
Let me get raw my southpaw style
Mover, on a fat blunt from Cuba
the Meth-Tical jet to Cal, I'm the Buddha

Monk on the for machine gun foes
I keeps you open like a from the shotgun punk
Double barrel, yeah bring it to them proper
Partner, you ain't got no in me casa

Straight up, you too fast so baby wait up
Took one, seven more now you eight up
Get on down with your bad
Get on down, to the sound, come on!

You will never get this whole commit
See you all up in my
But you don't know shit,
What's your definition of a MC?
For you dedicated, ya it must be me

Meth-Tical, a lewd of the loud hip hop
I was on to the break of and just don't stop
Give me the light and the sign one way
At last, you got to say? Come on

Move it in, move it out, stick it in, it out
Shake it up, shake it down, on y'all, Meth-Tical
I hope and pray I will but today I am still just a
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, 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 D Man, M E T H O D Man
M E T H O D Man, M E T H O D Man
yourself nigga, get the fuck off

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 D Man
Man, man, man
M E T H O D, bitch!