[Intro: Method Man]

Uh

Yeah

Yeah

Said it couldn't be done again

Yeah

Meth Lab 3, nigga

Lights, camera, action

Yeah

[Verse 1: Method Man]

Thirty for thirty, my jersey dirty, my crew back

I shoot a thirty like Stephen Curry, my shoes whack

So locomotive, you lose track, confuse facts

You thinking Kodak, but with more thought as two Blacks

Standing ovation gets you clapped

Debating most these backpacking rappers, got two straps

My cadence half Meth, half amazing, that's two facts

And laymans got these women's intuition like you snack

I'm OJ out of prison, the juice back

I moved to Green Bay just to move packs

Same way I used the system, I use rap

I'm what the game is missing, that boom-bap, that true that

Don't ever say he can't never been a saint, now who that?

When guns drew, breeze, y’all ain't up in my league

Don't get tricked by the assumption that nothing's up in my sleeve

Boy, I'm hot, when I'm heated, I'm like a hundred degrees

With at least a hundred shots, hit at least a hundred MCs

[Chorus: Method Man]

Public figures, we in the public eye

This what evolution is to the butterfly

Like baby mothers, the ratchet sing 'em a lullaby

I told you I was a menace, now hurry up and buy

We in the public eye

Evolution is to the butterfly

Let the ratchet sing 'em a lullaby

I told you I was a menace, now hurry up and buy

[Verse 2: RJ Payne]

Check, bitch, I'm dope as a brick of coca

Pick a smoker, chose to dance with the devil and bit the cobra

Lift a toast up, pistol so big, it barely fit in the holster

No pretender, fought through the coldest winter like Sister Souljah, Payne

Resurrected to give the gift

Check the message, nigga, I got the method from Clifford Smith

Invested in getting rich, this as definite as it gets

Every bar's fucking majestic, suggest you should hit your spliff

Fuck with my respect, get shuffled out the deck

My brain chemistry can change history, now that's the butterfly effect

I muffled out the tech, don't make me pull this duffle out for rep

For trouble, I'll protect, the doctor pull a couple out your neck, woo

Public figures, my budget bigger

Climb the level, I'm Geppetto, it's too many puppet niggas

Nothing bigger than my love for the culture

Don't touch the trigger, slugger fly, sing you a lullaby, plus I deliver, Payne

[Chorus: Method Man]

Public figures, we in the public eye

This what evolution is to the butterfly

Like baby mothers, the ratchet sing 'em a lullaby

I told you I was a menace, now hurry up and buy

We in the public eye

Evolution is to the butterfly

Let the ratchet sing 'em a lullaby

I told you I was a menace, now hurry up and buy