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

 (Verse One:)

 Hey, you, get off my cloud
 You don't know me and you don't know my style
 Who be gettin flam when [bad word] to a jam?
 Here I am here I am, the Method Man
 Patty cake patty cake hey the method man
 Don't eat Skippy, Jif or Peter Pan
 Peanut butter, cuz I'm not butter
 In fact I snap back like [bad word] 
 band, I be Sam Sam I am
 And I dont eat green eggs and ham
 Style will hit ya, wham!, then [bad word] 
 You be like oh [bad word] that's the jam
 Turn it up now hear me get buckwu-wu-wild
 I'm about to blow light me up
 Upside downside inside and outside
 Hittin you from every angle there's no doubt
 I am, the one and only Method Man
 The master of the plan wrappin [bad word] like Saran
 Wrap, with some of this and some of that
 Hold up (what?) I tawt I tat I putty tat
 Over there, but I think he best to beware
 Of the diggy dog [bad word] right here
 Yippy yippy yay yippy yah yippy yo
 Like Deck said this aint your average flow
 [bad word] like rah ooh ah achie kah
 Tell me how ya like it so far baby paw
 The poetry's in motion coast to coast and
 [bad word] it on your skin like lotion
 What's [bad word]  oh my lord
 Another corn chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
 Hey hey hey like Fat Albert
 It's the Method Man ain't no if ands about it
 It's the Method

 (Break:)

 All right, y'all get ya White Owls, get ya meth, get ya skins
 Don't forget your fourty
 And we gonna do it like this

 I got, fat bags of skunk
 I got, White Owl blunts
 And I'm about to go get lifted
 Yes I'm about to go get lifted

 I got, myself a fourty
 I got, myself a shorty
 And I'm about to go and stick it
 Yes I'm about to go and stick it

 (Verse Two:)

 Uhh
 H-U-F-huff and I puff
 Blow like snow when the cold wind's blowin
 Zoom, I hit the mic like boom
 Wrote a song about it like to hear it here it goes
 Question what exactly is a panty raider
 Ill behaviour savior or major flavor
 All of the above oh yeah plus I do so
 Also flam I'm the man call me super
 Not an average Joe with an average flow
 Doing average things with average hoes
 Yo I'm super I'll make a [bad word] squirm
 For my, Su-per Sperm (check it)
 Check it I give it to ya raw butt naked
 I smell sess pass the Method
 Let's get lifted as I kick ballistics
 Missles and shoot game like a pistol
 Clip is loaded when I click bang dang
 Wu-Tang slug hits your brain
 J-U-M-P jump and I thump
 Make [bad word] like pump and Humpty Hump
 Wow, the Shaolin style is all in me
 Child, the whole [bad word] isle is callin 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
 Fadin [bad word] like bleach
 So to each and every crew
 You're clear like glass I can see right through
 You're whole [bad word] posse be catchin em all cause you vic'd
 and ya didnt 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