Method Man, Blue Raspberry - Stimulation lyrics
[Method Man, Blue Raspberry - Stimulation lyrics]
One-two, one-two, one-two
I gets busy on 'em, I gets busy on 'em
I gets busy on 'em, I gets busy on 'em
(Let's come together for the stimulation
Meth Tical, hit 'em with the stimulation)
I got 36 styles on my mind, on my mind
Keep it real, Shaolin represent one timeeeee
All my peoples
Are you with me? Where you at? (Suuuu)
All my Killer Bees on the track
Where you at? (Suuuu)
Throw ya fuckin' hands in the air
If you want 'em near if ya got ya gats
Peel a cap for the New Year
Blindin' devotion, what's the commotion?
Wu Tang Clan, we attackin' your emotion
Flowin' like the ocean (Bluuue)
I be comin' for your (Creeew)
Flyin' guillotine
(Styyyle) with the new Meth Tical
Is it goin'? Is it goin'? Is it gone?
If I ain't on ya records
Then the shit ain't really on
One man band from the Wu Tang Clan
Ask who the man? Goddamn! It be Method
Here I, here I am, and the Clan is essential
Puttin' Def Jam on my records, it's on
Let's come together for the stimulation
Meth Tical, hit 'em with the stimulation
Can everybody feel the stimulation?
Meth Tical, hit 'em with the stimulation
I'm here for you, son, I gotcha back
As long as you keep it real, word
I gotcha back brothers want the drama
But don't know how to act
Until the chrome pointed at
His dome head crack
Come on, let's keep it real, no disguise
Recognize i'm from a small town where
'Nigga do or nigga die'
That's why I'm stressin'
That brothers keep they thoughts
On they lesson
Resurrect yo' mind from the essence, for real
Ill block niggas get robbed like by the dozen
What up
Cousin? Now give a pound to that lounge nigga
Peace, my MZA!
Killah Hills 10304 by The GZA got me wideeee
It's goin' DZA!
Make my way for the ooh buildin'
Now I'm chillin' with
The neighborhood villains
Thug Life, it be on now
Hear the gun blaow as I milk another cow
Let the Method show you how niggas do it
I study, live the life of good, bad and ugly
Hard times caught a nigga lovely
But that ain't nuthin' before I die
I'mma leave the world with sumtin'
To remember me by, the real stimuli!
For you frontin' ass out rappers to capture
I rip the world apart like a natural disaster
I keep it live, somethin' born in '85
I utilize my 3rd eye, got me thinkin'
Baby, you and I should
Get together for whatever
You never in your long legged
Life had it better
Than you got it now, we be loungin', Tical
"Word, son, I like yo' styleee"
Basically, I'm here for the stimuli
To get high and for doughnuts
Meth Tical, it's '94 and it's raw, once more
The Wu Tang saga continues
Wu Tang Clan, forever
No, we don't die, we just
Multiply forever, and ever, and ever
I gets busy on 'em, I gets busy on 'em
I gets busy on 'em, I gets busy on 'em
(Let's come together for the stimulation
Meth Tical, hit 'em with the stimulation)
I got 36 styles on my mind, on my mind
Keep it real, Shaolin represent one timeeeee
All my peoples
Are you with me? Where you at? (Suuuu)
All my Killer Bees on the track
Where you at? (Suuuu)
Throw ya fuckin' hands in the air
If you want 'em near if ya got ya gats
Peel a cap for the New Year
Blindin' devotion, what's the commotion?
Wu Tang Clan, we attackin' your emotion
Flowin' like the ocean (Bluuue)
I be comin' for your (Creeew)
Flyin' guillotine
(Styyyle) with the new Meth Tical
Is it goin'? Is it goin'? Is it gone?
If I ain't on ya records
Then the shit ain't really on
One man band from the Wu Tang Clan
Ask who the man? Goddamn! It be Method
Here I, here I am, and the Clan is essential
Puttin' Def Jam on my records, it's on
Let's come together for the stimulation
Meth Tical, hit 'em with the stimulation
Can everybody feel the stimulation?
Meth Tical, hit 'em with the stimulation
I'm here for you, son, I gotcha back
As long as you keep it real, word
I gotcha back brothers want the drama
But don't know how to act
Until the chrome pointed at
His dome head crack
Come on, let's keep it real, no disguise
Recognize i'm from a small town where
'Nigga do or nigga die'
That's why I'm stressin'
That brothers keep they thoughts
On they lesson
Resurrect yo' mind from the essence, for real
Ill block niggas get robbed like by the dozen
What up
Cousin? Now give a pound to that lounge nigga
Peace, my MZA!
Killah Hills 10304 by The GZA got me wideeee
It's goin' DZA!
Make my way for the ooh buildin'
Now I'm chillin' with
The neighborhood villains
Thug Life, it be on now
Hear the gun blaow as I milk another cow
Let the Method show you how niggas do it
I study, live the life of good, bad and ugly
Hard times caught a nigga lovely
But that ain't nuthin' before I die
I'mma leave the world with sumtin'
To remember me by, the real stimuli!
For you frontin' ass out rappers to capture
I rip the world apart like a natural disaster
I keep it live, somethin' born in '85
I utilize my 3rd eye, got me thinkin'
Baby, you and I should
Get together for whatever
You never in your long legged
Life had it better
Than you got it now, we be loungin', Tical
"Word, son, I like yo' styleee"
Basically, I'm here for the stimuli
To get high and for doughnuts
Meth Tical, it's '94 and it's raw, once more
The Wu Tang saga continues
Wu Tang Clan, forever
No, we don't die, we just
Multiply forever, and ever, and ever