Method Man, Hanz On , Chedda Bang - Worldwide lyrics

Show some respect when we come through
Worldwide, let me see your w’s

Throw ‘em up, turn em over, what it do
What it do meth Man Murda gonna perish you

These rappers rap backwards
I don’t rap with them rap dudes
2Pac backwards, pull that ratchet & cap too
Back to 93 when I still
Was holding those capsules i also had a 38
Ya’ll don’t give me no hassle
Keith Kool, G Rap moves, it's only natural
When on the road to riches
I hit the horn when I pass you beep beep
Pardon my sneeze haters get ‘atchew’
Ballers trying to move with the white
Now would Shaq do
Go harder in the paint slap
You like ya barber or the 6th man
Thinking he a starter when he ain’t
I’m a sick man, but smarter than you think
And it’s a thin line between the driver
& the robber in the bank
See I’m cut like a barber with a shank, cool
Women going swimming with their drinks, pools
Now who hasn’t heard her that
Meth Man & Uncle Murda
It’s like your cousin trying to kill
You with your uncles burner

Show some respect when we come through
Worldwide, let me see your w’s

Throw ‘em up, turn em over, what it do
What it do meth Man Murda gonna perish you

Yeah I’m Uncle Murda from the jects
Yeah I’m disrespectful, but get a lot respect
When I’m waving the tech
You better protect your neck
Got em looking like Inspectah
The way their hitting the deck
I with the METHOD man
It's feelin like the 90’s back when
My tech use to jam
18 putting pressure on these chumps
Sending niggas that’s in their 30’s to
Go & get my dutch
Cash rules everything around me
I’m cookin a brick
Feelin like the chef, wearing my
Cuban linx i was ODB
Creepin with dirty ho’s
Bumpin 36 chambers with 36 ho’s
Fuck the world, don’t ask me for shit
This that Brooklyn, Shaolin Big & Meth shit
This that shit you bump
Before you catch a body
NY back on their shit i
Hope these niggas copy

Show some respect when we come through
Worldwide, let me see your w’s

Throw ‘em up, turn em over, what it do
What it do meth Man Murda gonna perish you