Method Man - Worldwide lyrics

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(Hook x2: Chedda Bang)

Show sum' respect when we come thru'

Worldwide, lemme see ur w’s

Show sum' respect when we come thru'

Worldwide, lemme see ur w’s

Throw em up, turn em ova, what it do, what it do

Meth Man Murda going to perish ya

Throw em up, turn em ova, what it do, what it do

Meth Man Murda going to perish ya

(Verse: Method Man)

These rappers rap backwards, I don’t rap with them rap dudes

2Pac backwards, pull that ratchet and cap too

Back to 93 when I still was holdin' those capsules

I also had a 38, y’all don’t give me no hassle

Keith Kool, G Rap moves, its only natural

When on the road to riches, I hit the horn when I pass ya beep beep

Pardon my sneeze. Haters get atchew

Ballas tryna move with the white, now would Shaq do

Go harder in the paint, slap ya like ya barber

Or the 6th man, thinkin' he a starter when he ain’t

I’m a sick man, but smarter than ya 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 goin' swimmin' with their drinks, pools

Now who hasn’t heard her that Meth Man & Uncle Murda

It’s like yo cousin tryna kill ya with yo uncles burner

(Hook x2)

(Verse 2: Uncle Murda)

Yeah I’m Uncle Murda from the jects

Yeah I’m disrespectful, but get a lot respect

When I’m wavin' the tech, ya betta protect yo neck

Got em lookin' like Inspectah, the way their hittin' the deck

I with the M.E.T.H.O.D. man, its feeling like the 90’s back when my tech use to jam

18 puttin' pressure on these chumps

Sendin' niggas that’s in their thirty’s to go & get my dutch

Cash rules everythin' around me. I’m cooking a brick

Feeling like the chef, wearin' my Cuban linx, I was ODB, creeping with dirty ho’s

Bumpinf thirty six chambers with 36 ho’s

Fuck the world, don’t ask me for shit

This that Brooklyn, Shaolin Big and Meth shit

This that shit ya bump, before ya catch a body

NY back on their shit. I hope these niggas copy

(Hook x2)