Method Man, RJ Payne - Butterfly Effect lyrics

Uh yeah
Yeah said it couldn't be done again
Yeah meth Lab 3, nigga
Lights, camera, action yeah

Thirty for thirty, my jersey dirty
My crew back
I shoot a thirty like Stephen Curry
My shoes whack
So locomotive, you lose track, confuse facts
You thinking Kodak
But with more thought as two Blacks
Standing ovation gets you clapped
Debating most these backpacking rappers
Got two straps
My cadence half Meth, half amazing
That's two facts
And laymans got these women's
Intuition like you snack
I'm OJ out of prison, the juice back
I moved to Green Bay just to move packs
Same way I used the system, I use rap
I'm what the game is missing, that boom bap
That true that
Don't ever say he can't never been a saint
Now who that? When guns drew, breeze
Y’all ain't up in my league
Don't get tricked by the assumption that
Nothing's up in my sleeve
Boy, I'm hot, when I'm heated
I'm like a hundred degrees
With at least a hundred shots
Hit at least a hundred MCs

Public figures, we in the public eye
This what evolution is to the butterfly
Like baby mothers
The ratchet sing 'em a lullaby
I told you I was a menace
Now hurry up and buy we in the public eye
Evolution is to the butterfly
Let the ratchet sing 'em a lullaby
I told you I was a menace
Now hurry up and buy

Check, bitch, I'm dope as a brick of coca
Pick a smoker, chose to dance with the devil
And bit the cobra
Lift a toast up, pistol so big
It barely fit in the holster
No pretender, fought through the coldest
Winter like Sister Souljah, payne
Resurrected to give the gift
Check the message, nigga
I got the method from Clifford Smith
Invested in getting rich
This as definite as it gets
Every bar's fucking majestic
Suggest you should hit your spliff
Fuck with my respect
Get shuffled out the deck
My brain chemistry can change history
Now that's the butterfly effect
I muffled out the tech
Don't make me pull this duffle out for rep
For trouble, I'll protect, the doctor pull
A couple out your neck, woo
Public figures, my budget bigger
Climb the level, I'm Geppetto
It's too many puppet niggas
Nothing bigger than my love for the culture
Don't touch the trigger, slugger fly, sing
You a lullaby, plus I deliver, payne

Public figures, we in the public eye
This what evolution is to the butterfly
Like baby mothers
The ratchet sing 'em a lullaby
I told you I was a menace
Now hurry up and buy we in the public eye
Evolution is to the butterfly
Let the ratchet sing 'em a lullaby
I told you I was a menace
Now hurry up and buy