Method Man What the Blood Clot Lyrics

[Intro: RZA, (Method Man), {Y-Kim}]
s___ is bangin! You see what I'm sayin? Our s___ is bangin!
(Our s___ is stainin, son) Yo, Shaolin runnin this s___, son!
Runnin this s___! (Stainin) What's up, Y-Kim? 'Sup, n____?
{What's up, man? What's up?} What's up? Representin Brownsville
Know I'm sayin? Base, peace to all my Brownsville n____z!
{The alcoholics son} What's goin on, son?
Peace to all my Putnam Avenue m_________ers! Bedford-stuy!
(Yeah, peace to the valley goat..)
Peace to my Wild Wild West Brighton n____z!
(Big up The Bridge!)

[Method Man]
All I hear is gun shots
Can I touch somethin? What the Blood Clot!?!
n____ want Tical, make it happen
You know my f___in style, f___ the rappin!
We can take it back to eighty-five
if you wanna start actin like you live
It's all good, I'm rollin' with my click
Owls, Backwoods and Phillies
Smokin cess blunts, mixed with illy
Got me flusted, now the whole world looks dusted
I'm in the area with the skill that never rusted (What?)
For real, n____, touch it and you burn
When will m_________ers learn?
What be spreadin like a germ? Haha, it's Meth, word
I be that early bird that got the worm and if you check it
I'm on point, like a fax machine you get the message
It's be no question it's them, bust the second guessin's
Keep your thoughts on your lessons
What the Blood Clot!?!
To tell the truth, you don't amaze me
Killa Hill Project, a Star Trek phaser couldn't phase me
What? Check the Raider Ruckus, f___ this
Smoke a Dutchmaster, have 'em screamin for the dutchess
Yeah, I gotta have it, so I strive to stack my papes
If I don't do it for mydelf, I'ma do it for Case
cuz that's my peoples, we givin you injections that be Lethal
Weapons, when n____z start the half steppin
Then I get evil
but don't let that negative vibe right there mislead you
I'm humble, a f___in Killa Bee, far from b__ble
I sting you *BZZZT* and I bring you
Thirty-six Chambers of head banger, b____
Why I deal with? I think the mic's on the fritz
f__got soundmen, they be sabotagin s___!
Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane...
Meth-Tical, let the whole world know my f___in name
What the Blood Clot!?!

[Outro: Method Man, (RZA)]
Yeah, yeah, you know what I'm sayin? (Yeah, what? What!?!)
First of all I'd like to give a big peace and shout out
to my brothers in the belly of the beast
Raider Ruckus, y'all got my back and one love
(Y'all n____z better start stackin)
June Lover, s___ty Brown (Y'all n____z better get real)
p____n, Pil, P.L.O., Stack DAT, Dusty, Storm
(All my real a__ n____z get down, to all my n____z locked down)
SUUU! We still in here, n____
(Y'all gotta party, locked down in the street, n____)
Jamel, one love, n____, Nice, Uncle Eric AKA Shane
(You get your a__ beat in the streets)
I ain't forget you, n____, Shakim, nuttin
Big Sha, K. Fisk, Big Free from Cipher Heat
For all the fugitives on the run
Everybody from Riker's Island to San Quintan
And a big major shout out to my old dad who just got home
on work release, keep your heads up n____z

Oh my God (You what I'm sayin? Peace to the Gods)
Here we go, here we go, here we go
(You see that, n____, f___in Dirty b______?
That n____ is f___in crazy!)