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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Method Man
Method Man
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clifford Smith
Clifford Smith
Songwriter
Robert Diggs
Robert Diggs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Sealy
David Sealy
Assistant Mixing Engineer
John Wydrycs
John Wydrycs
Mixing Engineer
Method Man
Method Man
Recording Engineer
RZA
RZA
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Huh, aight, check it out (Fuck that)
(Whoa, **** smoke too fuckin' much, man)
Check it out, y'all, check it, check it out
[Verse 2]
We can all get by if we want now
Get a fat piece of the pie if we want
Motherfuckers gettin' mad high when they want now
I will survive, recognize it be Tical
[Verse 3]
What up, opp? **** is strapped, ready for  war
On the ill block, things just ain't peace no more
Fuck it, if you ain't with me, then forget me
**** tried to stick me
Retaliation, no hesitation, shifty (Bitch)
Creepin' **** in the dark, triggers with no heart
Rippin' ass apart, I be swimmin' with the sharks now (Yeah)
Stay out my water or it's manslaughter
Kid, you oughta start reachin' for that nickel-plated auto' (For real)
'Matic, my thoughts get sporadic (Uh)
Loaded raps, bustin' mad shots to your attics (Woo)
They say this hazardous flow's a hazard
Straight from Hazzard County with a bounty on his head
And it said, "Wanted dead or alive"
I swear by the whites of they eyes
To never take a dive, I will survive
[Verse 4]
We can all get by if we want now
Get a fat piece of the pie if we want
Motherfuckers gettin' mad high when they want now
I will survive, recognize it be Tical
[Verse 5]
Aw, here we go star
[Verse 6]
Shit's gonna happen if **** start actin'
Like they want problems, you want 'em? You got 'em
Rap contact is writin' this exactly
The way it should be, attack
Killer Bees on the swarm
As-Salaam-Alaikum, drop bombs like Qur'an
The ism helps to stimulate my pugilism
I bust rhymes like jism
Impregnate the rhythm with the wisdom
Decipher the stee, I be hyper
I dwindle the styles that rekindle like old flames
Saliva, check the wicked flows I de-lie-ver
Oops, I mean delivers like the Hudson River
Styles be trite, trife like a thief in the night
I be's that sneaky-ass **** bustin' nuts in your wife
Blasted, buggin' off Bacardi and acid
Flippin' on the mic, it's a classic
Written by: Clifford Smith, Robert F. Diggs
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