Ya'Meen - Method Man (方法人) Written by:Clifford Smith/Joseph Cartegena/David Styles/D. Klein/Johannes Joergensen Yo I'm bout to hit you With this ya'meen On top of the ya'meen With a lil' bit of ya'meen mixed in Ya'meen Yeah yeah yo How should I get it started F**k it just get it started These trash talking artists is nothing *z is garbage When Meth strike his target Leave it dearly departed His flow is clearly the hardest Y'all gon' feel me regardless Might break a promise but never Breaking the code Some get popped and call for they mamma When the drama unfolds My block hot as a sauna never wind up and joke Crack deals on every corner Fiends wanna foam you with soap And if life's a b**ch then I bet she bitter and cold Everytime she thinking I fold Seven figures get sold Meth all in your chest Or inhale it all in your nose Cops don't know about this Method But smell it all in his clothes Yup I'm still intact how real is that I'm back With enough fits a million To figure vanilla wraps up New York New York Rock tube socks and Timberlands 'Cause hip hop ain't feeling them flip-flops They feminine I'm the one shot dealing One shot killing it ya'meen Yeah it's the top billing The block feeling like ya'meen Yeah f**k with me ya'meen Yeah f**k with me ya'meen If you not for squealing And for spilling the ya'meen The streets is watching the apple rotten like Ya'meen Plus the B B hot and The towers dropping like ya'meen Yeah f**k with this ya'meen Yeah f**k with this ya'meen If you get it popping Or get to popping 'em ya'meen You know that *s diss you Let's deal with bigger issues You know New York is dying After all the sh*t we been through And we done lost B I G We done lost Pun Homey you can't feel Gotta go and get them guns You know the hammers'll lose your cabbage Them dudes do damage Send Zulu Nation through Reaganomics We move them package We pushing rain pain Gotta go and get that money Y'all going "hey hey" But don't that bent look lovely You must not know Who that y'all *z is f**king with I will take life nig just for the f**k of it Crack's crazy that ni**a'll smack babies Clap ladies reactin' you gon' catch shady Call it a land shower The way them hollow's drizzle Mr Potato Head you know them things can't miss you The Average Joe with an average flow Me and Meth bringing back New York ni**a I'm the one shot dealing One shot killing it ya'meen Yeah it's the top billing The block feeling like ya'meen Yeah f**k with me ya'meen Yeah f**k with me ya'meen If you not for squealing And for spilling the ya'meen The streets is watching The apple rotten like ya'meen Plus the B B hot and The towers dropping like ya'meen Yeah f**k with this ya'meen Yeah f**k with this ya'meen If you get it popping Or get to popping 'em ya'meen You don't like me You can get what's right above the testicles S P turn your top five into vegetables You don't believe me get 'em all in a room And the next five I plan to getting all of them soon Y'all can meet me at the table that's round Or get ya place in the ground That's what you get when you facing me clown Who got the crown I'm piss on it now while you wearing it Nobody nicer than Ghost I ain't hearing it Been Nike Airing it white tee out Stick-up kid season when the dice be out I'm a thug or star investing in living *z sippin' soup Ghost rapper knocking out your icey mouth *z in the East wanna unite not me If you ain't sayin' I'm the best You ain't come to be right KnawImean If you don't Then you not of being Your four four Knock little pieces off of your spleen ni**a I'm the one shot dealing One shot killing it ya'meen Yeah it's the top billing The block feeling like ya'meen Yeah f**k with me ya'meen Yeah f**k with me ya'meen If you not for squealing And for spilling the ya'meen The streets is watching The apple rotten like ya'meen Plus the B B hot And the towers dropping like ya'meen Yeah f**k with this ya'meen Yeah f**k with this ya'meen If you get it popping Or get to popping 'em ya'meen