METHOD MAN Song Lyrics

Album:
"More Songs"

1) 2 Tears In A Bucket
2) 4, 3, 2, 1
3) A Bitch Is A Bitch (Unreleased Freestyle)
4) And Justice For All
5) And You Don't Stop
6) Buck 50
7) Bulworth (They Talk About It While We Live It)
8) Collaboration '98
9) Dart Throwing
10) Diesel
11) Dirty Dancin
12) Do What Ya Feel
13) Dog In Heat
14) Double Deuces (St. Ide's Malt Liquor Commercial)
15) Enjoy Da Ride
16) Even If
17) Evil Streets (Remix)
18) Extortion
19) Fast Shadow
20) Freestyle
21) Fuck Them
22) Fuhgidabowdit
23) Get It Up (Remix)
24) Ghetto B.I.
25) Gold
26) Got My Mind Made Up
27) Got The Flava
28) Grand Finale
29) Gravel Pit
30) Gunz 'N Onez (Iz U Wit Me)
31) Half Man Half Amazin'
32) Hard To Kill
33) Hit 'em High (The Monstar's Anthem)
34) Ill Na Na
35) It's In The Game
36) Know Your Role
37) Left And Right
38) Method Man (Home Grown Version)
39) Milk The Cow
40) N 2 Gether Now
41) N.Y.C. Everything
42) Next Up
43) No Hooks
44) Off The Wu-Headbanger
45) One More To Go
46) Part II
47) Protect Ya Neck (The Jump Off)
48) Pussy Pop
49) Rap Phenomenon
50) Rollin' (Urban Assault Vehicle)
51) Rumble
52) Se Acabo (Remix)
53) Simmons Incorporated
54) Simon Says Remix
55) String Play (Like This, Like That)
56) Sucker MC's
57) Supa Ninjaz
58) Symphony 2000*
59) The Riddler (Hide-Out Remix)*
60) The What
61) This Is What We Do
62) True
63) What The Beat
64) Whatcha Gonna Do
65) Wings Of The Morning (Dynamic Duo Mix)
66) Wu-Tang Cream Team Line Up (a.k.a. 'American Cream Team')
67) You're All I Need (All That I Need Remix)

Album:
"Tical 2000: Judgement Day"

1) Big Dogs
2) Break Ups 2 Make Ups
3) C.E.OUTRO
4) Check Writer (skit)
5) Cradle Rock
6) Dangerous Grounds
7) Donald Trump (skit)
8) Dooney Boy (skit)
9) Elements
10) Grid Iron Rap
11) Judgement Day
12) Judgement Day (Intro)
13) Killin' Fields
14) Message From Penny
15) Party Crasher
16) Perfect World
17) Play IV Keeps
18) Retro Godfather
19) Shaolin What?!?
20) Snuffed Out
21) Spazzola
22) Step By Step
23) Suspect Chin Music
24) Sweet Love
25) Sweet Love (Skit)
26) Torture
27) Where's Method Man? (skit)
28) You Play Too Much (skit)

Album:
"Tical"

1) All That I Need
2) Biscuits
3) Bring the Pain
4) I Get My Thang in Action
5) Method Man (remix)
6) Meth Vs. Chef
7) Mr. Sandman
8) P.L.O. Style
9) Release Yo' Delf
10) Stimulation
11) Sub Crazy
12) Tical
13) What the Blood Clot

Album:
"Blackout! 2"

1) A-Yo
2) Dangerous MCees
3) Hey Zulu
4) City Lights
5) Father's Day
6) Mrs. International
7) How Bout Dat
8) Dis Iz 4 All My Smokers
9) Four Minutes To Lock Down
10) Bo2 (Intro)
11) I'm Dope Nigga
12) Errbody Scream
13) Neva Herd Dis B 4
14) I Know Sumptn
15) A Lil Bit

Album:
"4:21...The Day After"

1) Intro
2) Is It Me
3) Problem
4) Somebody Done Fucked Up
5) Fall Out
6) Dirty Mef
7) 4:20
8) Let's Ride
9) The Glide
10) Got To Have It
11) Say
12) Ya'Meen
13) Konichiwa Bitches
14) Everything
15) Walk On
16) Presidential MC
17) 4 Ever

Album:
"Tical 0: The Prequel"

1) The Prequel
2) Say What
3) What's Happenin'
4) Motto
5) We Some Dogs
6) The Turn
7) Tease
8) Rodeo
9) Baby Come On
10) Who Ya Rollin Wit
11) Never Hold Back
12) The Show
13) Act Right
14) Afterparty
15) Crooked Letter I

Album:
"Blackout"

1) Blackout
2) Mi Casa
3) Y.O.U.
4) Four Seasons
5) Cereal Killer
6) Da Rockwilder
7) Tear It Off
8) 1, 2, 1, 2
9) Maaad Crew
10) Run 4 Cover
11) The ?
12) Dat's Dat Shit
13) Cheka
14) Fire Ina Hole
15) Well All Rite Cha
16) Big Dogs
17) How High*

Album:
"Tical 2000 Judgementday"

1) Perfect World
2) Cradle Rock
3) Dangerous Grounds
4) Sweet Love
5) Shaolin What?!?
6) Torture
7) Suspect Chin Music
8) Retro Godfather
9) Spazzola
10) Party Crasher
11) Grid Iron Rap
12) Step By Step
13) Play IV Keeps
14) Elements
15) Killin' Fields
16) Big Dogs
17) Break Ups 2 Make Ups
18) Judgement Day

METHOD MAN
MORE SONGS

Gold

[Intro: Method Man]

Aiyyo Shorty, yo that's my word
Oh, y'all smellin y'all piss now y'all think y'all gold
Yo anybody get caught playin
Over here, I'm returnin em that's my word that they be blasted
Anything from two-twenty to one-fourty, that's mine
Y'all niggaz step the fuck off
Y'all niggaz ain't crazy for real

[Chorus: Genius]

Yo, the fiends ain't coming fast enough
There is no cut that's pure enough
I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload
Product must be sold to YOU

[Verse One: Genius]

I'm deep down in the back streets - in the heart of Medina
About to set off something more deep than a misdemeanor
Under the subway, waiting for the train to make noise
So I can blast a nigga and his boys - for what?
He pushed up on the block and made the dope sales drop
Like the crashin of Dow Jones stock
I had to connect to cross seals, to catch more mil's
Than ho-bitches got birth control pills
I'm in the park, settin up a deal over blunt fire
Bum niggaz sleepin on the bench, they had em wired
Peeped my convo, the address of my condo
And how I changed a nigga name to John Doe
And while we set up camp, we got Vamp
Put the stake through his heart, I ripped his fucking fangs apart
Snake got smoked on the set like Brandon Lee
Blown out the frame, like Pan Am flight 103
He got swung on, his lungs was torn, the
kingpin just castled with his rook and lost a pawn
A regular on the block, and played look-out
For playing predator with a glock, he should have took out

[Chorus:]

No neighborhood is rough enough
There is no clip that's full enough
I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload
Product must be sold to YOU

The fiends ain't coming fast enough
There is no cut that's pure enough
I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload,
Product must be sold to YOU

[Verse Two: Genius]

It's mandatory that
I supply all my troops with mega firearms
Big apes, and spread em out like crops on a farm
to get CREAM, sometimes they repaint the scene
Like the last episode on gates and other niggaz
plant bombs til the smoke from the blast becomes thick
and flows through all they knew, he's gun sick
His glock clicks, like high-heeled shoes on parquay floors
Mad sick, stand on hills and invade wars
Filthy foul, shoveling dirt, he's out to hurt
For instance, chop off hands, attack worth
His idols would lock down airports and next extort
some import, catchin ten percent of what the fiends snort
Up in the ski resorts, up in hills
They move keys and had skis making drops on snowmobiles
The plan was to expand, catch seven figures, release triggers
And live large and bigger than my nigga
Who promised his moms a mansion with mad rooms
She died, and he still put a hundred grand in her tomb
Open wounds, he hid behind closed doors
And still organized crime and drug wars

[Chorus:]

The fiends ain't coming fast enough
There is no cut that's full enough
I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload
Product must be sold to YOU

No neighborhood is rough enough
There is no clips that's full enough
I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload
Product must be sold to YOU

The peers that come is tight enough
There is no niggaz that's fucking up
I can't fold, I need gold, I re-up and reload
Product must be sold... to YOU

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