[00:00:00] Blackout - Method Man (方法人) [00:00:01] Written by:Clifford Smith/R. Noble/Erick Sermon/Ronald Miller/Mark Morales/Kurt Walker/William Waring/Damon Wimbley [00:00:19] Yo yo yo yo it's funk Doc where da w**d at b**ch [00:00:22] I speed backwards down a one way from cops see that sh*t [00:00:25] Believe that sh*t slaughter straight to camcorder [00:00:28] I'm too hot for TV rap draw water [00:00:30] My windpipe's attached to project boilers [00:00:33] You yell turn the heat down [00:00:35] My voice DVD round sound so I'm heard round town [00:00:38] And chances of y'all leavin' round now [00:00:41] Wait later will make front page paper [00:00:43] Date raper with juvenile eighth graders [00:00:46] Hit the high school and 187 caesar [00:00:48] When I bust y'all need to back fo' acres [00:00:51] Doc y'all and that's my man jabberjaw [00:00:53] The shitlist ready who next to scratch off [00:00:56] I'm from the underground my sound lift [00:00:58] Platform shoes to b**ches fo' hundred pounds [00:01:01] Get up stand up back up push up [00:01:04] Jump up act up to make y'all feel it [00:01:06] Brrrrr stick 'em ha ha ha stick 'em [00:01:09] Brrrrr stick 'em ha ha ha stick 'em [00:01:11] Yo' blackout shoot out smoked out move out [00:01:14] Even knock your tooth out to make y'all feel it [00:01:16] Brrrrr stick 'em ha ha ha stick 'em [00:01:19] Brrrrr stick 'em ha ha ha stick 'em [00:01:21] And I'm the street talking dog walking [00:01:24] Approach me with extreme caution oh now you forcing [00:01:26] My hand to rock yo' cradle often I'm hot scorching [00:01:29] But stone cold like Steve Austin [00:01:31] If you smell what tical cooking [00:01:33] Ain't trying to see central booking [00:01:34] So tell ya goon stop looking [00:01:36] Know what you did last summer so I started hooking [00:01:38] You past shooken off an open can of a** whooping [00:01:41] Ain't no tomorrow's in the Method's little shop of horrors [00:01:44] Go ask your father who the father from the hill to harbor [00:01:46] You know tha saga m*******a blunts and goldschlager [00:01:49] With deadly medley y'all ain't ready for Shakwon and Reggie [00:01:51] Don't even bother the radio for back up alright then [00:01:55] Your man got slapped up extorted for his ice an' [00:01:57] Street life is trifling body over here [00:02:00] Don't make me pull a tyson and bite a ni**a ear [00:02:02] Precise an' slicing jugulars the cut throat [00:02:05] Ruggeder predator viking et cetera [00:02:08] People's champ niggas be taking on competitors [00:02:10] Reachin for the microphone relax and light a bone [00:02:13] Straight from the catacomb the children of the corn [00:02:15] That don't got a clue prepare for desert storm [00:02:18] Get up stand up back up push up [00:02:20] Jump up act up to make y'all feel it [00:02:23] Brrrrr stick 'em ha ha ha stick 'em [00:02:25] Brrrrr stick 'em ha ha ha stick 'em [00:02:28] Yo' blackout shoot out smoked out move out [00:02:30] Even knock your tooth out to make y'all feel it [00:02:33] Brrrrr stick 'em ha ha ha stick 'em [00:02:35] Brrrrr stick 'em ha ha ha stick 'em [00:02:38] I scored 11 on my SAT [00:02:40] And still push a whip with a right and left AC [00:02:43] Gorilla big dog if my name get called [00:02:46] I'm behind the brick wall with arsenic jaws [00:02:48] Spit poison got a gun permit draw [00:02:51] Gun down at sundown you keep score [00:02:54] This training course and y'all ain't fit [00:02:56] On my crew tombstone put we all ain't sh*t [00:02:58] Yo all you gonnabe wannabe when will you learn [00:03:01] Wanna be Doc and Meth gotta wait your turn [00:03:03] I spit a 41 revolver on new year's eve [00:03:06] With the mic in my hand I mutilate MC's [00:03:08] The most slept on since rip van wink' [00:03:10] My sh*t stink with every element from a to zinc [00:03:13] So what you think [00:03:14] I'mma blackout on just one drink you must be crazy [00:03:16] A little off the wall maybe go get a shrink [00:03:19] Get up stand up back up push up [00:03:21] Jump up act up to make y'all feel it [00:03:24] Brrrrr stick 'em ha ha ha stick 'em