Never Hold Back
Method Man Lyrics


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[Intro: Method Man (Dooney Boy) {Pinky Phat Phat}]
Cool, okay, I'mma let ya'll take it on your own right now
Why don't you do me a favor (What?) {What?}
Tell me a joke (why did the chicken cross the road?)
{To get five dollars from her baby daddy!}
Eheheheh (hahahahahah) you got that? {eheheh}
We gon' roll with that right there, aight then
[beat drops]
Gilla House, muthafucka, Gilla House
Gilla House, muthafucka, Gilla House!
Yeah, another Def Jam, where we don't make stars
We just sign 'em, uh-huh, that's what's up, Big Sox

[Method Man]
I'm on the grind... (can't wait to shine)
Fuck that, I pull your blinds, catch you f'ing with mines, no go 'head
I got no time (hate to be wastin' time), muthafucka know the name
And know that I ain't feelin' ya'll lames, like novacaine
Ain't no way you can (stop the train) or the conductor
Of the track, muthafucka, that's E3, my love for the game
(it's just not the same)
Unless it's Gilla House, and Wu-Tang Clan, in the house, cop them thangs
Live together and (pop the chain), know your lane
Fuck cocaine, stick up, bout to blow your brains off the map
The (Flame is back), it's the amazing
J. Blazin' grapes of wrath turn to raisin
What part of the (game is that), we not playin'
Ya'll try'nna raise the price at the door, we not payin'
So watcha (watcha want?) You kids are slum
And son got knuckles in his Air Force One's, come on

[Chorus: Saukrates (E3)]
Niggaz never seen it this raw (but nothing's gonna hold me back)
Keep the heat up by the big dog (but I don't wanna hold you back)
Nigga gotta get this dough (I just wanna live my life)
Nigga gotta get this dough (Live your life)

[Method Man]
Yo, yo, on the air (thought you dead?) But I returned
To give you what you waited four years, now to burn
Hold your head (and know your ledge) your life flash by
Hey, kid, walk straight, master your high
Method Man (Method Man, Man) Whoa, like Black Rob, go
Catch me in the West Wing, I might "Rob Lowe"
Yes, I can (yes, I can can) tap your jaw
And tell whatever chick that I'm with, slap your broad
This is it, (I'm stuck with ya'll) and ya'll stuck with me
In the lap of luxury, where the hell's cut for free
And the kid (can't fuck with ya'll) Til I got a tree
On some new property, at my new pot to pee, have mercy
(Mercy me) Things ain't what they used to
Soon as you get your shot on the top, somebody shoot ya
These rhymes (ain't nursery) Life's a bitch
Then you go to court, and she take half your shit, come on!

[Chorus 2X]

[Outro: Method Man]
My, life, your life, yeah, Mr. Meth, Big John Studd, yo
Ya'll know how I do it, screw it, all day, everyday
You know what I'm sayin'? Stinkin', drinkin' and fightin' crime




Staten Island, stand up, we in the muthafuckin' house
Come on!

Overall Meaning

In the song, "Never Hold Back," Method Man demonstrates his lyrical prowess and his tough persona as a rapper. The lyrics are filled with references to his past, his money and his proud defiance against those who seek to demean him. Method Man starts the song by asking his listeners to tell him a joke, he then drops the beat and begins his rap verse. The lyrics tell a story about his rise as a rapper and how he overcame obstacles to become successful.


The following lines sum up the gist of the song: "Niggaz never seen it this raw, Keep the heat up by the big dog, Nigga gotta get this dough, Nigga gotta get this dough. Live your life." In these lines, Method Man is encouraging listeners to pursue their dreams and not to let anything hold them back. He also asserts his dominance as the "big dog" in the rap game and his ambition to make money.


Overall, the song is a testament to Method Man's undeniable talent as one of the Wu-Tang Clan's finest lyricists. The way he rhymes his words with a strong, confident flow is a testament to his skill and personality as a rapper.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm on the grind... (can't wait to shine)
I'm working hard to achieve success, I can't wait to reach my full potential


Fuck that, I pull your blinds, catch you f'ing with mines, no go 'head
Don't mess with me or my business, I won't hesitate to retaliate


I got no time (hate to be wastin' time), muthafucka know the name
I'm too busy to waste time, and you better know who I am


And know that I ain't feelin' ya'll lames, like novacaine
I don't like any of you mediocre people, you don't excite me


Ain't no way you can (stop the train) or the conductor
You can't stop me or the force driving me forward


Of the track, muthafucka, that's E3, my love for the game
I'm dedicated to my craft and I won't stop until I reach the top


(it's just not the same)
Unless it's with my Gilla House and Wu-Tang Clan crew, nothing else compares


Unless it's Gilla House, and Wu-Tang Clan, in the house, cop them thangs
Only when my crew is around, do things truly happen and we can accomplish whatever we set out to do


Live together and (pop the chain), know your lane
We are united and won't tolerate any fake or disingenuous behavior, do your own thing


Fuck cocaine, stick up, bout to blow your brains off the map
We don't tolerate drugs or violence, but we will protect ourselves and not hesitate to retaliate


The (Flame is back), it's the amazing
I'm back and better than ever, ready to impress and awe


J. Blazin' grapes of wrath turn to raisin
My rhymes are hot and powerful, and can turn even the most challenging situations into something more manageable


What part of the (game is that), we not playin'
We're serious and not messing around, we're not playing games


Ya'll try'nna raise the price at the door, we not payin'
We don't care about the price, we're not going to pay to play


So watcha (watcha want?) You kids are slum
What do you want from us? You guys are inferior and lower-class


And son got knuckles in his Air Force One's, come on
Our crew is tough and ready to fight, don't test us


Niggaz never seen it this raw (but nothing's gonna hold me back)
No one has ever seen or experienced anything like my rhymes, and nothing will hold me back from success


Keep the heat up by the big dog (but I don't wanna hold you back)
Stay strong and powerful, but I don't want to hold you back from your own success


Nigga gotta get this dough (I just wanna live my life)
I have to make money to survive, but ultimately all I want is to live my life


Yo, yo, on the air (thought you dead?) But I returned
I'm back in the game, and better than ever, don't count me out


To give you what you waited four years, now to burn
I've been away for a while but I'm ready to give you new music that will impress and excite


Hold your head (and know your ledge) your life flash by
Stay focused and be mindful of who you are and where you're headed, life goes by quickly


Hey, kid, walk straight, master your high
Stay true to yourself and don't fall victim to drugs or other negative influences


Method Man (Method Man, Man) Whoa, like Black Rob, go
I'm back and ready to take over, my rhymes are intense and powerful


Catch me in the West Wing, I might "Rob Lowe"
I'm a powerful force to be reckoned with, able to take on even the biggest challenges


This is it, (I'm stuck with ya'll) and ya'll stuck with me
We're in this together, we're a team and we won't abandon each other


In the lap of luxury, where the hell's cut for free
We're living the high life and enjoying all the benefits, but nothing is truly free


And the kid (can't fuck with ya'll) Til I got a tree
No one can compete with us until I reach the top, and even then it won't happen overnight


On some new property, at my new pot to pee, have mercy
I'm moving up in the world and enjoying all the new comforts, it's overwhelming


(Mercy me) Things ain't what they used to
Things are changing and life is more complicated and difficult than ever


Soon as you get your shot on the top, somebody shoot ya
As soon as you think you've made it, someone is waiting to knock you down and ruin your success


These rhymes (ain't nursery) Life's a bitch
My rhymes are serious and not meant for kids, life is tough and unforgiving


Then you go to court, and she take half your shit, come on!
Even after you've achieved success, life can still be tough and you can lose everything in an instant


My, life, your life, yeah, Mr. Meth, Big John Studd, yo
We're all living our own lives, but I'm ready to take over and dominate the scene


Ya'll know how I do it, screw it, all day, everyday
I'm constantly working and striving for success, no matter what obstacles come my way


You know what I'm sayin'? Stinkin', drinkin' and fightin' crime
I'm living my own life and not worrying about the rules or regulations, I'm doing what I want


Staten Island, stand up, we in the muthafuckin' house
We're from Staten Island and ready to make our mark on the world, we're here to stay


Come on!
Let's do this!




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: KARL AMANI WAILOO, CLIFFORD SMITH, ELLIS III HALL

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