Big shout to my man Power Big shout to Raekwon the Chef, Inspektah Deck My man Method Man, big shout to my man Mel Big shout to the Harlem Hoodz Big
and every night (oh) See this platinum thing right here? (uh huh) Well we doin it all the time (what?) So you better get some better beats And uh, get
king, wit a million MC's waitin in line Keep a barrel on this album if my man's and them rise [Method Man] Now speed it up, uh [Chorus 2X: Run] Run
off bein' you Smoke cess nigga, smokin' that A.K Norther lights, yeah, stick 'em Uh, ah, baby, you know it like a poet, baby doll Yeah, yeah, crooked letter in, uh uh
the RZA Big shout to my man Power Big shout to Raekwon the Chef, Inspektah Deck My man Method Man, big shout to my man ?Mel? Big shout to the Harlem Hoodz
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
be movin uh Keep it movin, and we keep it movin uh Keep it movin baby we be movin uh Keep it movin, and we keep it huh RHARHHH My God, somebody said
be movin uh Keep it movin, and we keep it movin uh Keep it movin baby we be movin uh Keep it movin, and we keep it huh rharhhh My god, somebody said
Dime after dime I'm the man, yeah! Her ass spillin' over the damn chair! (uh!) - Her titties stand up like Pam Grier! (uh-huh!) I give 'um wide walls
call Timbaland On these funky beats do you hear him? Uh-huh, Uh-huh Now How many people want to, huh learn this method I have with these beats? Uh-huh, Uh-huh
temper in my spine A Hill sound again, feelin symptoms that bit me I feel for you victims, with everything up in me (uh-huh) A head ringa, stuffed in
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'll niggas
(feat. Ghostface Killah, Method Man) [Intro: Raekwon] Uh-huh, what up son? Yeah Maintaining, maintaining, you know? You good, right? Everything proper
(feat. Cappadonna, Method Man) [Intro: Raekwon] This is little Kane though His little sobrero (The Ice Water joint is back mothafucker!) (Check out this
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
Uh-huh, forreal, man, word, open the door, man Hustle flow shit, yeah, aiyo, pass the cigar, lord Come on, man, stop playing, man [Raekwon:] We in the
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
from niggaz, hate fakin niggaz, yo you hear me? The whole shit's like wrestling What you dare me? Back the fuck up kid, we flexin [Verse Three: Method Man