| Song | The Prequel - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Method Man |
| Artist | YoungStar |
| Album | Tical 0: The Prequel |
| 作曲 : Clifford Smith & P Charles & R. Thomas | |
| 作词 : Charles, Smith, Thomas | |
| (Method Man) | |
| I'm out... | |
| Once again, it's the super, pied piper | |
| Light your lighters for the future | |
| And I ain't talking about Mekhi Phifer | |
| Roll it if you got it people | |
| At last the Prequel | |
| And the eye ball | |
| Floral is back | |
| You'll find no equals | |
| Bang it in your loudest system | |
| Now who gunna diss him | |
| Usually it be the brokest niggas | |
| But this gunna fix em | |
| Let me get my 2 guns | |
| For rappers that can use help | |
| Now that Meth is back, you can tell me how my shoes felt | |
| Just like Shaq in them size 22's | |
| Except my games not a game | |
| And I don't play by any rules man | |
| Its time to build without a hardhat and goggles | |
| Even with a map I'm still a hard head to follow | |
| I thought you knew we do this everyday ok | |
| And I think marijuana is just nature's way of saying hi | |
| Only hydro buds, I get it crunk | |
| It's alright if that bitch don't smoke then get her drunk | |
| Now I pop a lot of shit, cause I can back it up (what) | |
| I got that fire, bitch, its hard to pass it up (what) | |
| While you'll was partying I been in the lab | |
| You want that dope, give me an hour | |
| Plus a pen and a pad | |
| (Streetlife) | |
| Aiiyo Meth what they look like (look like) | |
| 3rd LP nigga better be tight (be tight) | |
| Don't forget where you come from, the hood life (hood life) | |
| Let them know from the door we ain't the shook type (shook type) | |
| (Method Man) | |
| I got that shit that keep your head bobbin | |
| Cause your neck know | |
| Meth yo, I'm trying to get that more dollars then crep flow for certain | |
| Before I put the paint, I put the work in | |
| And each person I catch slipping gunna need nursing | |
| Got these wanna-be gangstas, sleeping with they lights on | |
| Shook up by the python, everybody got they eyes on | |
| Not only is the streets watching, the streets is talking | |
| And word has it that these rappers don't come around at all | |
| Take it from the most stepped on, your wearing open toe sandals | |
| And I'm looking for some new toes to step on | |
| And one to build a rep on, you all got me ****ed up | |
| My crew stick bitches like you, for acting stuck up | |
| Methods like that yall, when I return you know the good herb is back y'all | |
| Ladies desiring without further adieu | |
| let's keep it wu, and **** keeping it real y'all | |
| Just keep it you |
| zuò qǔ : Clifford Smith P Charles R. Thomas | |
| zuò cí : Charles, Smith, Thomas | |
| Method Man | |
| I' m out... | |
| Once again, it' s the super, pied piper | |
| Light your lighters for the future | |
| And I ain' t talking about Mekhi Phifer | |
| Roll it if you got it people | |
| At last the Prequel | |
| And the eye ball | |
| Floral is back | |
| You' ll find no equals | |
| Bang it in your loudest system | |
| Now who gunna diss him | |
| Usually it be the brokest niggas | |
| But this gunna fix em | |
| Let me get my 2 guns | |
| For rappers that can use help | |
| Now that Meth is back, you can tell me how my shoes felt | |
| Just like Shaq in them size 22' s | |
| Except my games not a game | |
| And I don' t play by any rules man | |
| Its time to build without a hardhat and goggles | |
| Even with a map I' m still a hard head to follow | |
| I thought you knew we do this everyday ok | |
| And I think marijuana is just nature' s way of saying hi | |
| Only hydro buds, I get it crunk | |
| It' s alright if that bitch don' t smoke then get her drunk | |
| Now I pop a lot of shit, cause I can back it up what | |
| I got that fire, bitch, its hard to pass it up what | |
| While you' ll was partying I been in the lab | |
| You want that dope, give me an hour | |
| Plus a pen and a pad | |
| Streetlife | |
| Aiiyo Meth what they look like look like | |
| 3rd LP nigga better be tight be tight | |
| Don' t forget where you come from, the hood life hood life | |
| Let them know from the door we ain' t the shook type shook type | |
| Method Man | |
| I got that shit that keep your head bobbin | |
| Cause your neck know | |
| Meth yo, I' m trying to get that more dollars then crep flow for certain | |
| Before I put the paint, I put the work in | |
| And each person I catch slipping gunna need nursing | |
| Got these wannabe gangstas, sleeping with they lights on | |
| Shook up by the python, everybody got they eyes on | |
| Not only is the streets watching, the streets is talking | |
| And word has it that these rappers don' t come around at all | |
| Take it from the most stepped on, your wearing open toe sandals | |
| And I' m looking for some new toes to step on | |
| And one to build a rep on, you all got me ed up | |
| My crew stick bitches like you, for acting stuck up | |
| Methods like that yall, when I return you know the good herb is back y' all | |
| Ladies desiring without further adieu | |
| let' s keep it wu, and keeping it real y' all | |
| Just keep it you |