Released on November 15, 1994

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[Intro: Method Man (Blue Raspberry)]

1-2, 1-2, 1-2

I gets busy on 'em, I gets busy on 'em

I gets busy on 'em, I gets busy on 'em...

(Let's come together for the stimulation

Meth-Tical, hit 'em with the stimulation)


[Verse 1: Method Man]

I got 36 styles on my mind, on my mind

Keep it real, Shaolin represent one time

All my peoples, are you with me? Where you at? (Suuuu!)

All my Killa Beez on the track, where you at? (Suuuu!)

Throw your fuckin' hands in the air if you want 'em near

Take out your gats, peel a cap for the New Year

Bodies in motion, what's the commotion?

Wu-Tang Clan, we attackin' your emotion

Flowin' like the ocean (Blue) I be comin' for your (Crew)

Flyin' guillotine (Style) with the new Meth-Tical

Is it goin'? Is it goin'? Is it gone?

If I ain't on your records, then the shit ain't really on

One-man band from the Wu-Tang Clan

Ask who the man? Goddamn! It be Method

Here I, here I am, and the Clan is the section

Puttin' Def Jam on my records, it's on


[Chorus: Blue Raspberry]

Let's come together for the stimulation

Meth-Tical, hit 'em with the stimulation

Can everybody feel the stimulation?

Meth-Tical, hit 'em with the stimulation


[Verse 2: Method Man]

I'm here for you, son, I got your back

As long as you keep it real, word, I got your back

Brothers want the drama, but don't know how to act

Until the chrome pointed at his dome head crack

Come on, let's keep it real, no disguise, recognize

I'm from a small town where 'Nigga do or nigga die'

That's why I'm stressin' that brothers keep their thoughts on their lesson

Resurrect your mind from the essence, for real

Ill block niggas get robbed like by the dozen

What up, cousin? Now give a pound to that lounge nigga

Peace, my MZA!

Killah Hills 10304 by The GZA got me wide, it's goin' DZA!

Make my way for the Ooh buildin'

Now I'm chillin' with the neighborhood villains

Thug Life — it be on now, hear the gun blaow as I milk another cow

Let the Method show you how niggas do it

I study, live the life of Good, Bad and Ugly

Hard times caught a nigga lovely, but that ain't nothin'

Before I die, I'ma leave the world with something

To remember me by, the real stimuli!

For you frontin' ass out rappers to capture

I rip the world apart like a natural disaster

I keep it live, somethin' born in '85

I utilize my third eye, got me thinkin'

Baby, you and I should get together for whatever

You never in your long-legged life had it better

Than you got it now, we be loungin', Tical

"Word, son, I like yo' style"


[Chorus: Blue Raspberry]

Let's come together for the stimulation

Meth-Tical hit 'em with the stimulation

Can everybody feel the stimulation?

Meth-Tical, hit 'em with the stimulation


[Break: Method Man, overlaps Hook]

Basically, I'm here for the stimuli

To get high and for doughnuts

Meth-Tical, it's '94 and it's raw, once more

The Wu-Tang saga continues


[Outro Hook: Method Man, overlaps Blue Raspberry's Hook]

Wu-Tang Clan, forever

No, we don't die, we just multiply forever, and ever, and ever...


[Chorus: Blue Raspberry]

Let's come together for the stimulation

Meth-Tical, hit 'em with the stimulation

Can everybody feel the stimulation?

Meth-Tical, hit 'em with the stimulation