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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pete Rock
Vocals
Method Man
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Bettis
Composer
K. Blow
Composer
K. Brinson
Composer
George Brown
Composer
DeVon Harris
Lyrics
Johnson
Composer
Nasir Jones
Composer
Chris LaMonica
Composer
McDaniels
Composer
W. Mitchell
Composer
Kejuan Muchita
Composer
Lawrence Parker
Composer
P. Phillips
Composer
Steve Porcaro
Composer
Simons
Composer
C. Smith
Composer
William Waring
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pete Rock
Producer
Grap Lover
Producer
Daniel Boom
Recording Engineer
Ken Lewis
Recording Engineer
Jamey Staub
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
To all my Bronx ****
Yeah
And I say right about now, get ready to get down
To the funky sound of the man they call
Pete Rock
The Method Man
Dumbheads, what?
Cherry heads, what?
Apple heads, what, what, what?
(Meth Tical, you know how we do that, yeah)
(Hit it off, you know what I mean?)
PR, take them to the bridge, uh
(Like this y'all, yo, what?)
Float on this magnificent track, wise intelligent
All-star Jamerican, yes, the rap vet
Reinforce your threat, who got the money to bet?
Against the number one, holding down the position
Crush the competition with the limited edition (Word, word)
Heavy caliber rhyme, shooting down ya peace sign
The war's on for real, run, grab ya shield
Yo, Meth, take the steel and let these cats know the deal
Style blazing, Iron Lung on this collaboration
Money for the taking, I ain't sweating confrontation
With P-R, we be the mens of tomorrow
Master, license to kill, bringing the horror, to your house
Like, Amityville, keeping it more than real
**** ain't supposed to feel hot nicks, ya know the deal
If you read the résumé, gives a fuck what **** say
Timb boots to pave the way, here I come to save the day
Yes, stop the fucking press, transform to Mister Meth
See that logo on my chest, save a damsel in distress
Hot shit in the song, gotta get until it's gone
Kids wanna get it on, get smacked up and shit upon
Right 'til you prove me wrong, think you can do me, huh?
Can't we all just get along in this modern Babylon?
Dueling with my nemesis, laying down laws
Don't start if you can't finish it, I'm telling you, Paul
Got the power of a meteor shower, coming down on all you cowards
Tricking ya funds and sniffing powders, here we come
Straight from the slums, dynamic duo, son
Ghost Rider Jonathan and Soul Brother, number one
Sending this one out to my man
Meth, yeah, Pete Rock
Half man, half amazing
Make it hot, ****, for you
Know what I'm saying?
Sending this one out to my man
Meth, yeah, Pete Rock
Half man, half amazing
Make it hot, ****, for you
Know what I'm saying?
Hit it
Leaping tall buildings in a single bound, faster than a round
Blasting out a forty pound, ya **** fuck around
Take that and handle it, Method Man, I get strong with Titanic shit
That means abandon ship, get a life and get a grip
There ain't no problem that I can't fix
Transmitting live from Apocalypse
And the Chocolate Boy Wonder, my sidekick, cowabunga
These evil doers days is numbered (Yeah)
We flexing like the X-Men on rap veteran
That be is no question, boy, you need protection, son
I'm burning up, check the temperature
You fucking with The Last Emperor, Iron Lung, dangerous, son
For all who enter the 36 deadliest chambers
For all the prejudiced entertainers (Jelous)
There ain't a damn thing that you can tell us, bite your tongue
I be the troublesome, so don't sleep, **** is holding, son
Pick 'em off from long-range, break 'em down to small change
A New York giant stand' in front of ya, squad, what up, God?
A million-to-one odds that you can't stop this bullet (What?)
I'm like Refrigerator Perry, rush right through it and just do it
So, act like you knew it, the Mount Vernon Shaolin fluid
The rap committee coming live to you city
Swing hard like Ken Griffey
Gain stats, now, who's next up to bat?
Knock 'em out the box, Method Man and Pete Rock
Celebrating victory, rap world remedy
Take a double dose, deadly, yo (Deadly kid)
Come on
(One, two)
(The number one set and sound)
Meth Tical on arrival
Pete Rock, this one's for the crew
Half man, half amazing
Numer one, two
(The number one set and sound)
Meth Tical on arrival
Pete Rock, this one's for the crew
Half man, half amazing
(Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it)
(Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it)
(Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it)
(Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it)
(Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it)
(Get it, get it, get it, get it)
This cat was the Salom of his era
He was saving groups, man
This cat was really saving some groups
Written by: C. Smith, Chris LaMonica, DeVon Harris, George Brown, John Bettis, Johnson, K. Blow, K. Brinson, Kejuan Muchita, Lawrence Parker, McDaniels, Nasir Jones, P. Phillips, Simmons, Steve Porcaro, W. Mitchell, William Waring