Method Man - Motto Lyrics
[Intro: Method Man]Yo... aww shhhhhhiiiiiiit![Hook: Method Man]My niggaz, how we do it? You know it like a poet, baby dollBreak through it, you know it like a poet, baby dollI spit, chew it, you know it like a poet, baby dollGet in the music, you know it like a poet, baby doll[Method Man]If you don't know, you better, ask somebody who I beOn land, air, or sea, I don't need No I.DOnce again, let's get under their skins like I.V.'sOr Roman numerals fours (IV's) who we doin' the scoreI got a shoe in the door, nothin' new anymoreYa'll got love for me? I got love for you and yoursTical Part 0, my friend, rappers is fightin'Like Tyson, when nothin' else work I'll start bitin'My shit, and his shit, I'm hopin' it endI live my life like a lotto ticket, hopin' it winPurple haze got me chokin' again, open againI'm what's crackin', like your mamma smokin' again[Chorus: Method Man]If you see a model, then you might see me followRubbin' her thighs like Aladdin rub the Genie bottleBack for another swallow, Method, you know my motto:"Ya'll might just win today, but I'll be back tomorrow"[Method Man]Ya'll tryin' to get me startedWho on the short yellow bus tryin' to get retarded?Kid don't be the artist, formerly known as artistJump off a skyscraper, the roof who hit the hardestWhere the bastards at and where they habitats?I send they asses back to foldin' sweaters at the GapI like Nikes, food spicy, I'm a PiscesThat's why women love me and any nigga that's like meThoroughbread, I'm with gettin' this dough insteadNeed a ho, like I need another hole in the headLord help me, I'm crackin' the safe, pocket like 'FaceMighty Healthy, you know I'm the shit, soon as you smelt me[Chorus][Method Man]For what it's worth, the early bird sit at the table and eat firstMy niggaz need work, mami buggin', rippin' my t-shirtWe can kick it until our feet hurtMothers warn your daughters 'bout this tall drink of waterSpoiler, waiter give her anything she order on the menuMethod Man, live at your venueSmokin' it, jumpin' off the dick, like he mentalKid, I got a murder rap, and my head is simpleOpen up the *****, put the lead in the pencilsAnd people sayin' Wu gon' break up, ya'llWe got y'all numbers, it's time ya'll got your wake up calls, and..[Chorus 2X]
