Release Yo’ Delf (Prodigy Remix)

By Method Man

On Tical (Deluxe Edition)

Released on November 15, 1994

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[Verse 1: Method Man]

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

Noticed that other niggas rap styles is bogus

Doo-doo compared to this versatile voodoo

Blazing, the stuff that ignites stimulation

Inside ya, cause I be that hell sure provider

Providing the rhyme that be deep as the Poseidon Adventure

Niggas need to test they freaking tincture

For the sickness that be spreading with the quickness

Remedies, cousin I be doing on my enemy

Penalty, then I drink forties to they memories

Emotion, coursing through your town street vicinity

Blunt smoke in the air reveals my identity


[Chorus: Method Man]

What's that rhythm, what's that sound?

Party people getting down

When it hit no doubt about

Just release, yo delf!!


[Break 1: Method Man]

Keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh

And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh

Keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh

And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh

And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh

And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh

And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh

And keep it movin', you know we keep it move

RHARHHH!


[Verse 2: Method Man]

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 you 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 the Isles of 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 floor

That's all I can stands, and I can't stands no more

What is it? Niggas think they bigger

Because they got their finger on the trigger of a biscuit

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

Eat they raw sound, wash it down with a Mistic

Better yet a Snapple

Nigga want the juice but he don't want the hassle

So we're trying to overthrow the castle

Better yet the temple I'm coming to your town black down

The rental car, the pistol cocked

If you don't want to burn from the Glock

Then beware, I buck shots, meaning what?

The buck stops here, no more dough will be made

Unless it's being made by who?


[Chorus]

What's that rhythm, what's that sound?

Party people getting down

When it hit no doubt about

Just release, yo delf!!


[Break 2: Method Man]

Keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh

And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh

And keep it

Movin', baby, we be movin', uh

And keep it movin', you know we keep it move

RHARHHH!


[Outro: Method Man]

"And keep it"

"And keep it"

"And keep it"

"And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh"

"You know we keep it"

"We keep it movin'"