Verse One: NotoriousMeth

I used to get feels on a bitch
Now I throw shields on the dick
To stop me from that HIV shit
And niggaz know they soft like a Twinkie filling
Playin the villian
Prepare for this rap killin
Biggie Smalls is the illest
Your style is played outlike Arnold wondered
"What you talkin bout Willis?"
The thrill is gonethe black Frank White
is here to excite and
throw dick to dykes
Bitches I like em brainless
Guns I like em stainless steel
I want the fuckin Fortune like the Wheel
I squeeze gats till my clips is empty
Don t tempt me [T-H-O-D
Man] You don t want to fuck with Biggie

Here I amI ll be damned if this ain t some shit
Come to spread the butter lyrics over hominy grit
It s the low killer death trapyes I m a jet black ninja
Comin where you rest atsurrender
Step inside the ringyouse the number one contender
Lookin cold booty like your pussy in December
Nigga stop bitchinbutton up ya lip and
From Method all you gettin is a can of ass-whippin
HeyI ll be kickinyou sonyou doin all the yappin
Actin as if it can t happen
You front and got me mad enough to touch somethin
Yo I m from ShaolinIslandand ain t afraid to bust somethin
So what cha want niggaya punk nigga
I got a six-shooter and a horse named Trigger
It s realninety-fourrugged raw
Kickin down your god damn door [and it goes a lil somethin like this]

Chorus:

Fuck the worlddon t ask me for shit
And everything you get ya gotta work hard fot it
Honies shake your hipsya don t stop
And niggaz pack the clipskeep on

Verse Two: MethNotorious

Verse twocomin with that Olde E brew
Meth-ticalputtin niggaz back in I.C.U.
I m lifted troopyou can bring yours wack ass crew
I got connectionsI ll get that ass stuck like gluehuh
No questionI be comin down and shit
Yo I gets rugged as a motherfuckin carpet get
And niggaz love itnot in the physical form but in the mental
I spark and they cells get warm
I m not a gentlemanI m a MethodMan!
Baby accept itutmost respect it
[Assume the position] Stop look and listen
I spit on your grave then I grab my Charles Dickens

Welcome to my center
Honies feel it deep in they placenta
Cold as the pole in the winter
Far from the inventorbut I got this rap shit sewed
And when my Mac unloads
I m guaranteed another video
Ready to diewhy I act that way?
Pop Duke left Mom Duke
The faggot took the back way
So instead of makin hoes suck my dick up
I used to do stick-up
Cause hoes is irritatin like the hic-CUPS
Excuse meflows just grow through me
Like trees to branches
Cliffs to avalanches
It s the praying mantis
Deep like the mind of Farrakhan
A motherfuckin rap phenomenonplus

[I got more glocks and techs than you]
I make it hot [Nigga won t even stand next to you]
Nigga touch me you better bust me
tree times in the head
Or motherfucker s deadya thought so

Chorus: repeat 2X

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