Make girls rumps like pump and Humpty Hump Wow, the Shaolin style is all in me Child, the whole damn isle is calling me P-A-N-T-Y-R-A-I-D-E-R mad raw I don't cry Meaning no one can burn or toss and turn me Ooh I be the super sperm Chim chimmeny chim chim cherie Freak a flow and flow fancy free Now how many licks does it take For me to hit the Tootsie Roll center of a break Peep and don't sleep the crews mad deep Wu-Tang Fading motherfuckers like bleach So to each and every crew You're clear like glass I can see right through You're whole damn posse be catchin em all cause you vic'd and ya didn't have friends to begin with I'm
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
Here I am, here I am, the Method Man
[Outro: RZA] Straight from the slums of Shaolin Wu-Tang Killa B'z on a swarm (Your soul have just been taken through the 36 chambers of death, kid)
[coughing]
(Word to mother, Method Man signing off, peace)
[Thanks to Simon Moore for correcting these lyrics]