No Hooks

By Method Man

Released on 2013

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RZA:

Spectacular cardiovascular attacker!

Shaq's on the track with the blackular

Puzzler! Rugged slugger, 40 oz guzzla

Gold nugget fangs punch holes inside your jugular

Veins... do it quick nicca bi**h, before your brain get drained...

With the horror you now have become stained...

Ice cold, like the winter, Eskimo! Enter

The skill like a splinter! A decimal

Let's have a festival, Wu-Tang Killer Bees, we...

(Suuuuuuu!) Ah, intellectual

Styles break your mind!

Shine, nigga, shine!

All: We don't need no hooks!

Shaq:

The Shaq Attaq has risen

Au concrete PM this is twizm

Always & forever, forever always attack

I bring flava to ya ear like Craig Mack!

Life's a B and then ya D, refer to Nasty Nas Illmatic

CD, #3 Static!

You don't want none, ya best to keep lookin'

AEIOU's a ass-whoopin'! You're tooken

Into Clear & Present Danger, I'm a perfect stranger

Quick to rearrange a... outlook, so look out

So here me comes! Quick to beat you down

Like the RZA on the drums!

Change my name like Prince, punks be tremblin'

My name ain't Shaq no more, call me Superman

Emblem! Marks, get set, go left

The Shaq, the RZA, get ready for the Meth!

All: We don't need no hooks!

Method Man:

Dangersome, comin' mad phat, Terrordome

Like whadva ak, we can get it on. Break 'em down

I'm a set it, yeah, ooh dat dirty rat, bring 'em here

To the mindbender, the deathsender to your ear: Method

Whatup, hookers? Hoodrats are no goodaz

It be Tical breakin' rims with the Seven footer:

Shaq. Bring it to the front, now bring it back

To the head, black, 'cuz when my Soul Train hit the track

Target: the Billboard Charts, don't make me start it

The whole industry is gassed up and now they farted

My object is destruction, for percussion, rhymes are bustin'

Got your wholes block duckin'

Down! The end is here, apocalypse now!

Gettin' shot, peace'll work it out

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