Meth Vs. Chef
Method Man Lyrics


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Duel, worthy of a general
If you want to fight, fight with me!
One to one! Man to man!

Get ready to gel team!
Live and direct from the one-six-ooh
We got Tical, pow! Raekwon the Chef, Tical!
It's about to go on, Tical!
You make the call, I make the call!
It's all for all
Method Man, Raekwon the Chef (count my shells)
And there's about to be one left (count my shells, nigga)
I know you know it's on kid (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)

Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye
Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle
Niggas thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught
A bad situation, 'cause I'm a sandwich short
Of a picnic, 'cause you ain't equipped with the sickening
Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic
Missiles, I be comin' through like the four-nine-three-eleven
Tearing up the power-you, Me-Tical
A bad motherfucking buddah monk, what the fuck
Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front
Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain
Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments
A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat
Wrap a power in a tec, to wet
A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases
Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever
Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer
Bobbin on my nob like an all day sucker
Bitch!
Meth Vs Chef
(It's my turn) Meth Vs Chef
(Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs Chef
(Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs Chef
(Callin" me out, it's goin' off) I blow your fuckin' ass to death

I'm goin' all out kid no turn backs
You could try to front, get smoked and that's that
Lyric assassin, dressed in black buggin'
Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then
I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt
'Cause niggas act funny, and fumble
But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly
Niggas stay strapped, armed to die
Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowin'
Wha'-Su God get him, hit 'em with the nine troop
No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session
Bloodshot in that direction, cypher
'Tack you like chess moves best move
Yo, yeah, yo
The boards, your ass
'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uh!
'Tack the boards like chess moves best move
At Rae through, comin' at your motherfuckin' crew
Live direct, yeah you better step
Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet
Motivate, to the gate
With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle
Airwaves, yo behave
Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way
Ah shit!





Chef Vs Meth Vs Meth

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song Meth Vs. Chef by Method Man and Raekwon the Chef are a battle cry for a rap duel. The two rappers challenge each other to a one-on-one duel where they will let their lyrics do the talking. They declare themselves worthy of a general in this duel and call upon their respective teams to get ready. The lyrics convey a sense of aggression and a desire to prove oneself as the superior lyricist. The use of metaphors like "blowing up the spot like ballistic missiles" and "lyric assassin, dressed in black buggin'" demonstrates the rappers' confidence in their skills.


The lyrics also convey a sense of territoriality and pride in their hometown of Staten Island. They use phrases like "live and direct from the one-six-ooh" and "Tical Staten Isle" to boast about their roots. The use of slang like "jacking for beats" also adds an authentic touch to the lyrics, making them relatable to a specific community.


Overall, the lyrics of Meth Vs. Chef are a declaration of confidence and a call for a rap duel to see who is the superior lyricist. The use of metaphors and slang adds an authentic touch, while the pride in their hometown of Staten Island is evident.


Line by Line Meaning

Duel, worthy of a general
Let's have a one-on-one battle with each other, as it would be a respected encounter.


If you want to fight, fight with me!
I am ready to fight anyone who wants to challenge me.


One to one! Man to man!
Let us fight each other alone, without interference from anyone else.


Get ready to gel team!
Prepare yourself to work together with your team.


Live and direct from the one-six-ooh
We are broadcasting live right now from this location.


We got Tical, pow! Raekwon the Chef, Tical!
We have Method Man and Raekwon the Chef here, they are ready to perform and show what they're made of.


It's about to go on, Tical!
Things are about to go down, Method Man is ready to start the performance.


You make the call, I make the call!
We can decide together or I can decide for us.


It's all for all
We are all in this together, and everyone will be involved in the performance.


Method Man, Raekwon the Chef (count my shells)
Both Method Man and Raekwon the Chef are here, and they are prepared to take on anyone who tries to challenge them.


And there's about to be one left (count my shells, nigga)
After the battle is over, only one person or team will remain standing victorious.


I know you know it's on kid (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)
I know you are aware of what's going on and that it's about to go down; I'm not afraid to face it head-on.


Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye
It was me who lit up that joint, my eyes are chinky from the smoke.


Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle
I'm a marijuana enthusiast from New York, specifically from Staten Island.


Niggas thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught
Some people thought they could mess with me and take me down, but they were wrong.


A bad situation, 'cause I'm a sandwich short
They're in a bad position, because I'm slightly more prepared and they are not.


Of a picnic, 'cause you ain't equipped with the sickening
They are not ready, because they are not equipped with the skills and knowledge I possess.


Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic
My unique style is blowing up the spot, like bombs or missiles.


Missiles, I be comin' through like the four-nine-three-eleven
I will be coming through strong and fast, like a train or a locomotive.


Tearing up the power-you, Me-Tical
I am going to tear down everything that opposes me, with the help of Method Man.


A bad motherfucking buddah monk, what the fuck
I am a skilled and dangerous fighter, and I am not to be taken lightly.


Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front
I'll hit you so hard that it will feel like you are having a heart attack; you'll feel the impact immediately.


Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain
I'll hit you so hard that you'll feel pain all over your body, and your team will be affected as well.


Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments
Things are about to get messy, and nobody should attempt to intervene or run away.


A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat
I'm an experienced fighter, and I'm just as powerful and intimidating as a Champion boxer.


Wrap a power in a tec, to wet
I am wrapping my skills and experience into this performance, and I will impress everyone watching.


A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases
Nobody will be safe from my onslaught, as I possess all the necessary skills needed to attack and defend myself.


Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever
I'm going to make their lives extremely difficult, as if they were experiencing allergies or an illness.


Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer
It's time for them to feel pain and to suffer the consequences of their actions.


Bobbin on my nob like an all day sucker
They are trying to take me down, but they are only wasting their time and energy.


Meth Vs Chef
It's Method Man versus Raekwon the Chef; let the battle begin.


(It's my turn) Meth Vs Chef
It's my turn to show off my skills and defeat Raekwon the Chef.


(Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs Chef
Let's bring our A-game and put on an entertaining show for everyone watching.


(Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs Chef
Let's do it again, one more time, and make it even better than before.


(Callin" me out, it's goin' off) I blow your fuckin' ass to death
If anyone dares to challenge me, I will destroy them completely.


I'm goin' all out kid no turn backs
I'm not holding anything back, and I'm fully committed to this battle.


You could try to front, get smoked and that's that
If you try to act tough or put up a fight, you're just going to end up getting defeated easily.


Lyric assassin, dressed in black buggin'
I'm a master of rhymes and lyrics, dressed in all black and ready to take on anyone.


Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then
I'm not just talking about rhymes and lyrics, I also know how to handle a gun and take down my opponents.


I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt
I'm prepared to go to war, even if it's in a harsh and unwelcoming environment.


'Cause niggas act funny, and fumble
Some people are acting suspiciously and are not to be trusted during this battle.


But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly
Despite the chaos and danger, I remain calm and focused, and I know that many enemies will be defeated.


Niggas stay strapped, armed to die
My opponents are prepared with weapons and are fully committed to this battle, even if it means their own demise.


Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowin'
I'm wearing my jet-black Timberland boots and ready to perform and show off my skills.


Wha'-Su God get him, hit 'em with the nine troop
I'm calling upon God for strength and power, and I'm using my skills and expertise to take down my opponents.


No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session
There's no doubt that I'm going to impress everyone watching and blow people away with my skills.


Bloodshot in that direction, cypher
There's going to be violence and chaos happening all around us, but we're going to keep the performance going and impress everyone watching.


'Tack you like chess moves best move
I'm going to attack my opponent strategically and smartly, like a chess player.


Yo, yeah, yo
I'm feeling confident and ready to take on anyone who challenges me.


The boards, your ass
I'm going to take you down and defeat you handily.


'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uh!
I'm going to attack and hit you repeatedly, until you're down for the count.


'Tack the boards like chess moves best move
I'm going to keep attacking you over and over again, just like a chess player would keep making moves to try and win.


At Rae through, comin' at your motherfuckin' crew
I'm going to attack Raekwon the Chef and his entire crew, and take them down one by one.


Live direct, yeah you better step
We're broadcasting this performance live, and anyone who wants to challenge us better be ready to bring their A-game.


Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet
There will be gunfights and violence, but we're going to keep the performance going and impress everyone watching.


Motivate, to the gate
We're all motivated and ready to perform and show off our skills to the world.


With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle
Raekwon the Chef is going to quickly and expertly take down his opponents, and make sure everyone knows he dominated them.


Airwaves, yo behave
We're broadcasting this performance over the airwaves, and everything needs to be done professionally and masterfully.


Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way
We're going to take down our opponents and make them our slaves; they'll know that we're the ones who are leading the way.


Ah shit!
We're not afraid of anyone, and we're ready to take on anyone who challenges us.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing
Written by: CLIFFORD SMITH, COREY WOODS, ROBERT F. DIGGS

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