Release Yo’ Delf 2

By Method Man

Released on November 15, 1994

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Blue Raspberry:

When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified

Jet back to the lab, like they were being chased by homicide

My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will never steer you wrong

And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry, your careers won't be lasting long

When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified

Jet back to the lab, like they were being chased by homicide

My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will never steer you wrong

And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry, your careers won't be lasting long

Method Man:

Check it, I'm the fucking man who they mention

Notice, that other niggas rap styles is bogus

Doo-doo, prepare for this verse Tical voodoo

Blazing, the stuff that ignites stimulation

Inside ya, 'cause I be that house over water

Forgot in the realm that be deep as the Poseidon

Adventure, niggas need to touch they freaking picture

For the sickness, that be spreading with the quickness

Remedies, cousin I be doing on my enemies

Penalty, then I drink forties to they memories

Emotion, rushing through your down street vicinity

Blunt smoke, in the air reveals my identity

(Tical.... tical... ti-cal, ti-cal...)

As I keep it movin, we keep it movin uh

Keep it movin and keep it movin uh

Keep it movin, baby, we be movin uh

Keep it movin, we keep it huh RHARHHH

What's that rhythm what's that sound

Party people getting down

When it hit the baddest man

Just release, yo delf!!

My God, somebody said it's on, if it is then I'll be set

To blow a nigga up, with my Five Fingers of Death

I bring it to his whole damn fam, understand

If he fronting, on any man down with the Clan

I be coming, for the headpiece you can't cope for my brother

I bring it to the Pope, word to mother

Serial, killer, style from Big Isle No Stat

My peoples are you with me where you at?

Shit's getting deep in here, I mean like thick

Niggas looking all in my face like they want dick

It's about to hit the fan, hit the flo'

That's all I can stands and I can't stands no mo'

What is it? Niggas think they bigger

Because they got the finger on the trigger of a pistol

They don't know I'm wicked, when I start to kick it

With the raw sound, wash it down with a Mystic

Then I add a snapple, nigga want the juice but he don't want the hassle

Then we try to overthrow the castle

Better yet the tent when I'm coming to your town

Black man, the rental, God, the pistol

YAH! If you don't want a burn from GLOCK then beware

I buck shots, we move up, the buck stops here

No more dough will be made

Unless it's being made by hoes

What's that rhythm what's that sound

Party people getting down

When it hit the baddest man

Just breathe in, till then

And keep it moving, baby keep it moving

I plan to keep it moving, you know we keep it movin uh

And keep it moving, baby we be moving uh

And keep it moving, you know we keep it moving uh

And keep it moving, you know we keep it moving

Baby we be moving, you know we keep it moo..RARHRAH

Blue Raspberry:

When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified

Jet back to the lab, like they were being chased by homicide

My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will never steer you wrong

And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry, your careers won't be lasting long

Method Man:

Throw your hands in the sky

And wave em from side to side

And if you're ready to spark up the Meth-Tical

Let me hear you say stimuli

Blue Raspberry:

When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified

Jet back to the lab, like they were being chased by homicide

My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will never steer you wrong

And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry, your careers won't be lasting long