Bus driver, this here gal refused to give me her seat! Everybody, huh, yeah Yeah, uh, uh, uh, now Uh, yeah, yo What up my people equal? This be Tical
Bus driver -- this here gal refused to give me her seat!" [Intro: Method Man] Everybody... huh, yeah Yeah, uh, uh, uh, now, uh, yeah, yo [Method Man
Перевод: Method Man. Uh Huh.
driver -- this here gal refused to give me her seat!" [Intro: Method Man] Everybody... huh, yeah Yeah, uh, uh, uh, now, uh, yeah, yo [Method Man] What
, don't it? (uh-huh) That's right, slim shady (yup) sway & tech Sprayin wreck (bitch) And we don't give a heck (uh-uh) Or a damn.. or a fuck.. or a shit
King Tut (yeah, yeah) Slippers, robes is minked up, under the doorag, bro (uh, yo, yo) My three dimensional fade is clean cut Method Man Man, ya niggas
course, come on, man, what's the matter wit you, man? Ain't nothing, I just want us to be on [Chorus: Method Man] Tell a friend, it's that symbol again
motherfuckin' right Pa, uh huh. [Cappa] That's right, c'mon nigga.. [ODB]That's as far as it goes? [Ghost] Sound about to go off on some real live Wu-shit, uh huh
payback, payback part ii Yeah, it's the second payback, the payback part ii Uh-huh, yeah -- it's the second payback, the payback part ii Uh-huh, yeah --
will Talk a lot niggas getting tapped in their mouth Better watch what you say for me [Kardinal] Ladies and gentlemen [Rah Digga] (Live from the bricks) Rah Digga uh huh
) (uh, yeah, ahh, uh) johnny blaze I pledge allegiance to the hip-hop (johnny blaze) maximilli-on Maximilli-on Verse one: method man/johnny blaze I
On these funky beats right here you hear him? Uh huh, uh huh, now, how many people want to, huh Learn this method that I have with these beats? Uh huh, uh huh
a rover Put my chain on the arm give you the cold shoulder And the hood respect it man I bring the pain that's the Method Man What's 'gon top that? Who
brothers, jack the ripper work hard Then I'll be out, check it out, yo peace god Brand nubian rock the set! (8x) [lord jamar] Yeah Fuck it up Nineteen-ninety-two, uh
Dj....Premier... [Fred Durst] Uh uh uh Who could be the boss? Look up to the cross Stranded in the land of the lost Standin up I'm sideways I'm blazin
dead? But I returned To give you what you waited four years, now to burn Hold your head and know your ledge, your life flash by Hey, kid, walk straight, master your high Method Man, Method Man, man
