Method Man — Stimulation

[Intro: Method Man (Blue Raspberry)] 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2 I gets busy on 'em, I gets bust of 'em I gets busy on 'em, I gets bust of '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 timeeeee All my peoples, are you with me? Where you at? (Suuuu) All my Killer Bees on the track, where you at? (Suuuu) Throw ya fuckin' hands in the air if you want 'em near If ya got ya gats, peel a cap for the New Year Blindin' devotion, what's the commotion? Wu-Tang Clan, we attackin' your emotion Flowin' like the ocean (Bluuue) I be comin' for your (Creeew) Flyin' guillotine (Styyyle) with the new Meth-Tical Is it goin'? Is it goin'? Is it gone? If I ain't on ya 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 in the Clan, it's essential Puttin' Def Jam on my records, it's on [Hook: 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 gotcha back As long as you keep it real, word, I gotcha 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 they thoughts on they lesson Resurrect yo' 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 wideeee, 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 nuttin' Before I die, I'mma leave the world with sumtin' 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 3rd 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' styleee" [Hook: Blue Raspberry] [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... [Hook' 'til fade]