Tribute

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[Intro: Elias Soriano, Grimm, both] Come on, come on (Uh) That's right Nonpoint, Darwin's Grimm in the house Lemme hear that shit (Hey) Nah mean? Uh 'Bout to slay those fuckin' tracks (Yo, check, yo) Here we go, come on [Verse 1: Elias Soriano, Grimm, both] Once upon a time, not long ago When people wore pajamas, and lived life slow When law was stern, and justice stood People were behavin' like they all too good There lived a little boy that was misled By anotha little boy, and this is what he said, check it: "Me and you, kid, we gonna make some cash!" (What? What?) "Robbin' old folks, and makin' the dash!" (Come on, come on!) They did the job, money came with ease But one couldn't stop, it's like he had a disease He robbed anotha, and anotha, and a sista, and her brotha (Stealer, stealer, stealer, stealer) Tried to rob a man who was a D.C. undercover Cop grabbed his arm, and started actin' erratic, he said "I got you all in check!" Come on! [Pre-Chorus: Elias Soriano, Grimm] Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, come on! Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, come on! Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, come on! Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, come on! [Chorus: Elias Soriano, Grimm, Andrew Goldman] And when I step up in the place, ya know I step correct (Woo-hah!!) Got you all in check! I got that head nod shit that make you break your neck (Woo-hah!!) Got you all in check Well, you know we come through to wreck the discotheque (No doubt) Woo-hah!! Got you all in check! Throw your hands up in the air and never disrespect Woo-hah!! Got you all in check [Verse 2: Elias Soriano, Grimm, both] Yo, Grimm? What's up? Which mothafucka stole my flow? Eenie, meenie, miney, mo Throw that type of nigga right out the window Blast your ass, hit you with a direct blow Bwah! Comin' through like G.I. Joe Star Wars movie deal, like Han Solo Make you bounce around like this was Calypso Always shine 'cause I got the high, pro glow You think that you can hide, you think you can lay low Roll up on your ass like Hawaii 5-0 Macked out with my dreads in my kangol Forget the Moet, nigga, just pass the Cisco Yo! Take a trip down to Mexico! Come back with that shit that might make ya psycho Maximum frequencies through that stereo Sorry, this is it, but homeboy, I got to go (Said to go) Yo, where you go? Where you at? Bring it back [Interlude: Elias Soriano, Grimm] The props to all my people on the hip-hop scene Who goin' fast than me without much sheen My inspiration from youth, killa bee got loose The M.E.T.H.O.D. Man won't kick with a Jew (Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha) Said, "M-E-T-H-O-D man!" M-E-T-H-O-D man! M-E-T-H-O-D man! M-E-T-H-O-D man! Break yoself, nigga (Man) [Verse 3: Elias Soriano, Grimm, both] Hey, you! Get off my cloud Lemme get raw with my southpaw style Mover, puffin' on a fat blunt from Cuba It's the Meth-Tical jet to Cal, I'm the buddha Monk on the hunt for machine gun foes Keeps you open like a slug from the shotgun (Pump, pump, pump) Double-barrel, yeah meth bring it to them proper Partner, you ain't got no wins in mi casa Straight up, you movin' too fast, so baby, wait up Took one, added seven mo, now you're eight up Get on down wit ya bad self, get on down Listen to the sound, come on Few can ever get this whole commit legit See, you all up in my dick, but you don't know shit, uh-huh What's your definition of a real MC? From what you dedicated, yeah, it must be me Meth-Tical, a lewd descendant of the loud hip-hop I goes on to the break of dawn, and just don't stop Gimme the green light, and the sign one-way Elias, what you got to say? Come on [Bridge: Elias Soriano, Grimm] Move it in, move it out Stick it in, pull it out Shake it up, shake it down Come on yeah, Meth-Tical I hope and pray that I will But today, I am still Just a M-E-T-H-O-D man M-E-T-H-O-D man M-E-T-H-O-D man M-E-T-H-O-D man [Outro: Elias Soriano, Grimm, both] M-E-T-H-O-D man M-E-T-H-O-D man M-E-T-H-O-D man M-E-T-H-O-D, D man M-E-T-H-O-D man M-E-T-H-O-D man M-E-T-H-O-D man Break yoself, nigga (Get the fuck up) M-E-T-H-O-D man M-E-T-H-O-D man M-E-T-H-O-D man M-E-T-H-O-D, D man Man Man Man M-E-T-H-O-D (Bitch)