Lyrics:
Method Man And You Don T Stop

Translation: Method Man. And You Don't Stop.

in your forehead, neck and mouth Don't give a fuck about your set or the pants you sag Then rush a hospital and bank ya if you don't check out A cold

in my eyes and say I'm trippin' too you say Iran don't have the bomb but they already do you should know by know, it's you And Iran, Iran so far away

about anyone And you could tell by how her titties hung Yes, yes, y'all and you don't stop 1, 2, y'all and you don't stop Yes, yes, y'all and you don't stop

titles I shit on wrote Bibles, if you don't like me I don't like you I liable to load the rifle, hit the roof and snipe you The shit I spit damaging your

you never know when Xzibit gonna move through the set Don't be scared, just be prepared and quiet as kept At a night club, talkin bout you don't go out And you

to break you down Take everything that you tried to teach me It don't add up to a pile of shit All the methods you used as you tried to reach me They don't

' all that jazz Lies, that's when you hide the truth It's when you talk more jazz than proof And when you lie and address something you don't know It

me got Chinese Sample Hehe, your basic kung fu is no good You can't move fast enough And you don't have enough strength And your body movements are