[Verse 1: Big Tigger]

Aight

Rap City Tha Bassment, Big Tig', EQ, Method Man hey

Method Man hey

It's going down, check it out one time

Off the top I guarantee there's no equal

His new album in stores - Tical 0, man, The Prequel

You know how we do when me and my crew bang

Been rapping this kid, since he was down with Wu-Tang

Back in the days, Enter the Chamber 36

Big Tig' putting it down in dirty mix, provided by EQ

Test me and my crews, guarantee you lose

Man your whole crew snooze

Meth, Tical, standing behind me right now

You know how we do, we keep it moving with freestyle

I'mma step to the right, you blow the spotlight

Dynamite, hey man come on and make it right

[Verse 2: Method Man]

Yeah, Mr. Meth AKA John John phenomenon

AKA Alicia Keys boyfriend in the video, here we go

Yo, yo, yo, oh shi-, lo and behold

Rza and Meth got another ninja scroll

Man I injure foes, send chills down their spines

Like I'm December cold, never bend or fold

Like a wallet, can't call it, can't pretend to know

Whack shi-, turn my back on it like a friend that stole

Been in the game ten years, I got ten to go

It's the prince and the dark knight let's begin day-O

Call me mister low maintenance

Tell them ho's I'm like a doctor that lost his license

I got no patients, I got time for wasting

If you ain't fam you ain't relating

These hating hot dog rappers is Nathan's

Without love, like a stoner without bud

Your ass 'bout as flat as a soda without suds

Who got the nerve to think that Meth can't rhyme

Put a [nine] to your skull and get that out your mind, mind

Yes! Uh oh! Like Lumi Dee

If Meth ain't that shit by now I'm soon to be

When I choke hold mics I don't give'm room to breathe

I'm just doing me, but girl if you're fine, I'll do you free

By now if y'all don't know who it be, don't make me tell

Just know I Killer Mike like that kid from ATL

If you fail to plan, baby plan to fail

See my game ugly, like I'm [fuckin'] Sam Cassel

I'm so funky I can't even stand the smell

Come on, life's a drag, roll it up and inhale

Don't get comfy, I cramp your style like a monthly

Even Demi need Moore than Ashton Kutcher to punk me

My [.45 spark], just one shot'll clear the block

Like it's time for 106 & Park

Staten Island dropping your ass, we mean business

My [gun'll] put a shot in your ass

Like free clinics