The Motto

[Intro: Method Man]<br>Yo... aww shhhhhhiiiiiiit!<br><br>[Hook: Method Man]<br>My niggaz, how we do it? You know it like a poet, baby doll<br>Break through it, you know it like a poet, baby doll<br>I spit, chew it, you know it like a poet, baby doll<br>Get in the music, you know it like a poet, baby doll<br><br>[Method Man]<br>If you don`t know, you better, ask somebody who I be<br>On land, air, or sea, I don`t need No I.D<br>Once again, let`s get under their skins like I.V.`s<br>Or Roman numerals fours (IV`s) who we doin` the score<br>I got a shoe in the door, nothin` new anymore<br>Ya`ll got love for me? I got love for you and yours<br>Tical Part 0, my friend, rappers is fightin`<br>Like Tyson, when nothin` else work I`ll start bitin`<br>My shit, and his shit, I`m hopin` it end<br>I live my life like a lotto ticket, hopin` it win<br>Purple haze got me chokin` again, open again<br>I`m what`s crackin`, like your mamma smokin` again<br><br>[Chorus: Method Man]<br>If you see a model, then you might see me follow<br>Rubbin` her thighs like Aladdin rub the Genie bottle<br>Back for another swallow, Method, you know my motto:<br>"Ya`ll might just win today, but I`ll be back tomorrow"<br><br>[Method Man]<br>Ya`ll tryin` to get me started<br>Who on the short yellow bus tryin` to get retarded?<br>Kid don`t be the artist, formerly known as artist<br>Jump off a skyscraper, the roof who hit the hardest<br>Where the bastards at and where they habitats?<br>I send they asses back to foldin` sweaters at the Gap<br>I like Nikes, food spicy, I`m a Pisces<br>That`s why women love me and any nigga that`s like me<br>Thoroughbread, I`m with gettin` this dough instead<br>Need a ho, like I need another hole in the head<br>Lord help me, I`m crackin` the safe, pocket like `Face<br>Mighty Healthy, you know I`m the shit, soon as you smelt me<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Method Man]<br>For what it`s worth, the early bird sit at the table and eat first<br>My niggaz need work, mami buggin`, rippin` my t-shirt<br>We can kick it until our feet hurt<br>Mothers warn your daughters `bout this tall drink of water<br>Spoiler, waiter give her anything she order on the menu<br>Method Man, live at your venue<br>Smokin` it, jumpin` off the dick, like he mental<br>Kid, I got a murder rap, and my head is simple<br>Open up the pussy, put the lead in the pencils<br>And people sayin` Wu gon` break up, ya`ll<br>We got y`all numbers, it`s time ya`ll got your wake up calls, and..<br><br>[Chorus 2X]