Uh Huh
Method Man Lyrics


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Bus driver, this here gal refused to give me her seat!
Everybody, huh, yeah
Yeah, uh, uh, uh, now
Uh, yeah, yo

What up my people equal? This be Tical , The Prequel
Shine up the desert eagle, light up that extra lethal
I mean that, "Ooh wee", three years and two G's
I'm back with new trees, I wrapped in loose leafs

While ya'll was just rappin', who get the set crackin'?
Just like a neck snappin', let's get this next platinum
What's happ'n Def Jam? Remember Meth Man?
I held your hand through them years when ya'll was stressed, fam

That's why I still love you and Russell still hustle
Let's get to pumpin' iron, and flex some real muscle
Up in this bitch due, my click is Rick Rude
And I ain't got the ivory, this ain't the flick, dude

Somebody told me, ya'll can't hold me
Naughty By Nature, do my dirt all by my lonely
You need back off bitch, you don't know me
Got to leave these hoes alone, they too nosey

Meth is killin', M.C. killin'
What more can I say, stop grillin'
That's what niggas get for actin' Hollywood
And since ya'll understood, would you?

Would you? Would you? Would you?
Uh huh, that dollar day
That dollar dollar day, ey
That dollar day, that dollar dollar day, ey

Okay, the love issue, don't let that love get you
My brothers love pistol, doin' they thug dizzle
Bet ya'll ain't know, did you? That I'm a pro, did you?
Until the flow hit you, fuck it, I'm official

Bone wit more gristle, thrown from chrome nickel
Place that don't tickle, can't wait to zone wit you
I'm hard as stone chisel, Meth got his own little
Formula to go triple for shizzle

Ya'll know my occupation, I'm puttin' in the work
So any imitation, I'm puttin' in the dirt
That shit is aggravatin', why ya'll procrastinatin'
I got some massive waitin', and she probably masturbatin'

Welcome to New Yitty, where half is two fifty
If I got a problem, then that's one problem too many
So don't tempt me, I'll bust until I'm empty
Swiftly, that way, I get the chance to take you with me, muthafucka!

Meth is killin', M.C. killin'
What more can I say, stop grillin'
That's what niggas get for actin' Hollywood
And since ya'll understood, would you?

Would you? Would you? Would you?
Uh huh, that dollar day
That dollar dollar day, ey
That dollar day, that dollar dollar day, ey

Yo, I got style, H rap round, back up and back down
Act up, we back clown, last up to bat now
It's me Ticallion, swing like Barry Bonds
Mommy got a ratty thong, happy 'cause daddy gone

Turn it up it a little bit, a notch, and it'll get
Cook it once the griddle gets so hot, good lookin' kid
Okay, now where was I? Prepared, was I
Your man broke his jaw tryin' to say what I

Say on this mic, not a day in your life, could ya
Say I ain't nice, could ya? If I ain't nice, would ya?
Get off my dick and tell your bitch to come her, she stuntin'
Can hear me "cummin'" like my dick's in her ear or somethin'

I put that on my momma, she put that on her kids
He put that chrome on your dome and blowed ya fuckin' wig
That's how it is, ask Bobby Dig
We back on your block, with 'nuff shots to give, muthafucka!

Meth is killin', M.C. killin'
What more can I say, stop grillin'
That's what niggas get for actin' Hollywood
And since ya'll understood, would you?

Would you? Would you? Would you?
Uh huh, that dollar day
That dollar dollar day, ey
That dollar day, that dollar dollar day, ey

Meth is killin', M.C. killin'
What more can I say, stop grillin'
That's what niggas get for actin' Hollywood
And since ya'll understood, would you?

Would you? Would you? Would you?
Uh huh, that dollar day




That dollar dollar day, ey
That dollar day, that dollar dollar day, ey

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Method Man's "Uh Huh" touch on various themes such as loyalty, fame, and power in the rap industry. The first verse begins with a reference to the civil rights movement when a woman refused to give her seat up on a bus. This line is used to call attention to the ongoing fight for equality and respect. Method Man proceeds to introduce himself ("This be Tical, The Prequel") and boasting about his money, guns, and new trees (marijuana). He then suggests that his rap prowess is what sets him apart from others in the industry and helped paved the way for Def Jam Records' success. The last two verses of the song are brimming with confidence as Method Man raps about his skills, proclaims his superiority to other MCs, and threatens those who dare to cross him. Overall, the lyrics suggest a competitive and ruthless nature within the rap industry.


Line by Line Meaning

Bus driver, this here gal refused to give me her seat!
I was just trying to sit down on the bus, but this woman didn't give up her seat for me.


What up my people equal? This be Tical , The Prequel
Hey everyone, I'm Method Man, and this is my new album, Tical: The Prequel.


Shine up the desert eagle, light up that extra lethal
Polish your gun and make sure it's ready to go, because things are about to get dangerous.


I mean that, "Ooh wee", three years and two G's
I'm serious about this, it's been three years and I've invested $2,000 into making this album.


I'm back with new trees, I wrapped in loose leafs
I'm back with new rhymes, written on loose paper that isn't bound in a notebook.


While ya'll was just rappin', who get the set crackin'?
While others were just making music, I was the one bringing the energy to live performances.


Just like a neck snappin', let's get this next platinum
The success we had in the past was great, but let's keep striving for the next level.


What's happ'n Def Jam? Remember Meth Man?
Hey Def Jam, what's going on? Don't forget about me, Method Man.


I held your hand through them years when ya'll was stressed, fam
I helped you and supported you through tough times when you were struggling.


That's why I still love you and Russell still hustle
I still have love for you, Def Jam, and I respect how hard Russell Simmons works.


Let's get to pumpin' iron, and flex some real muscle
Let's work hard and show our strength and ability to succeed.


Up in this bitch due, my click is Rick Rude
My group is tough, just like wrestler Rick Rude.


And I ain't got the ivory, this ain't the flick, dude
I don't have any cocaine, this isn't a movie.


Somebody told me, ya'll can't hold me
I heard someone say that no one can control me.


Naughty By Nature, do my dirt all by my lonely
I don't need anyone else to do the dirty work for me like the group Naughty By Nature.


You need back off bitch, you don't know me
Back off, you don't know who I am and what I'm capable of doing.


Got to leave these hoes alone, they too nosey
I need to stay away from these women who are too curious and invasive.


Meth is killin', M.C. killin'
I'm killing it in the rap game.


What more can I say, stop grillin'
I don't need to say anything more, stop questioning me.


That's what niggas get for actin' Hollywood
People who act fake and pretentious get what they deserve.


And since ya'll understood, would you?
Since you all get it, can we move on?


Uh huh, that dollar day
Yeah, that's what it all comes down to in the end.


That dollar dollar day, ey
Money makes the world go round.


Okay, the love issue, don't let that love get you
Don't let love distract you from what's important.


My brothers love pistol, doin' they thug dizzle
My friends love guns and crime, that's what they're into.


Bet ya'll ain't know, did you? That I'm a pro, did you?
I bet you didn't know that I'm a professional at what I do.


Until the flow hit you
Until my rhymes hit you and you feel their impact.


Fuck it, I'm official
I'm legit and the real deal, no need to question me.


Bone wit more gristle, thrown from chrome nickel
I've got more strength and muscle than most, and I have a gun made of nickel.


Place that don't tickle, can't wait to zone wit you
I'm ready to go hard and get down with my crew.


I'm hard as stone chisel, Meth got his own little
I'm tough and no one can break me, and I have my own unique style.


Formula to go triple for shizzle
I've got a winning formula that will make me extremely successful.


Ya'll know my occupation, I'm puttin' in the work
You all know what I do, I'm working hard to achieve my goals.


So any imitation, I'm puttin' in the dirt
If anyone tries to copy me or steal my style, I'll put them down and bury them.


That shit is aggravatin', why ya'll procrastinatin'
It's frustrating when people drag their feet and don't get things done.


I got some massive waitin', and she probably masturbatin'
I have some big opportunities waiting for me, and my girl is probably taking care of herself.


Welcome to New Yitty, where half is two fifty
Welcome to New York City, where things are expensive.


If I got a problem, then that's one problem too many
I don't need any more problems in my life.


So don't tempt me, I'll bust until I'm empty
Don't push me too far, I'll fight back with all I've got.


Swiftly, that way, I get the chance to take you with me, muthafucka!
I'll come at you quickly and get the chance to take you down with me.


Yo, I got style, H rap round, back up and back down
I have a unique style of rapping that goes around and around, changing tempo and tone.


Act up, we back clown, last up to bat now
If you act up, we'll put you in your place, and now it's my turn to perform.


It's me Ticallion, swing like Barry Bonds
I'm Method Man, and I bring power and strength to my rhymes like baseball star Barry Bonds.


Mommy got a ratty thong, happy 'cause daddy gone
My girl is comfortable enough to wear her old, worn underwear now that I'm gone.


Turn it up it a little bit, a notch, and it'll get
Turn up the volume just a little bit, and you'll hear the power of my rhymes.


Cook it once the griddle gets so hot, good lookin' kid
When the time is right and the music is hot, my rhymes will be cooking and sounding great.


Okay, now where was I? Prepared, was I
I lost my train of thought for a moment, but I'm back and focused on what I need to do.


Your man broke his jaw tryin' to say what I
Someone tried to talk trash about me and ended up getting hurt.


Say on this mic, not a day in your life, could ya
You couldn't say what I'm saying right now, no matter how hard you try.


Say I ain't nice, could ya? If I ain't nice, would ya?
You can't deny that I'm a great rapper. If you disagree, prove me wrong.


Get off my dick and tell your bitch to come her, she stuntin'
Stop bothering me and go find your girl, she's showing off and being a showboat.


Can hear me "cummin'" like my dick's in her ear or somethin'
You can hear me coming (meaning, succeeding and becoming popular) like my voice is in her ear.


I put that on my momma, she put that on her kids
I'm telling the truth, and my mom can vouch for me.


He put that chrome on your dome and blowed ya fuckin' wig
Someone put a gun to your head and shot you, blowing your hair off your head.


That's how it is, ask Bobby Dig
That's how things go around here, just ask Bobby Digital (RZA's alter ego).


We back on your block, with 'nuff shots to give, muthafucka!
We're back in your neighborhood and ready to start some trouble, with plenty of guns and bullets to spare.


Meth is killin', M.C. killin'
I'm killing it in the rap game.


What more can I say, stop grillin'
I don't need to say anything more, stop questioning me.


That's what niggas get for actin' Hollywood
People who act fake and pretentious get what they deserve.


And since ya'll understood, would you?
Since you all get it, can we move on?


Uh huh, that dollar day
Yeah, that's what it all comes down to in the end.


That dollar dollar day, ey
Money makes the world go round.


Meth is killin', M.C. killin'
I'm killing it in the rap game.


What more can I say, stop grillin'
I don't need to say anything more, stop questioning me.


That's what niggas get for actin' Hollywood
People who act fake and pretentious get what they deserve.


And since ya'll understood, would you?
Since you all get it, can we move on?


Uh huh, that dollar day
Yeah, that's what it all comes down to in the end.


That dollar dollar day, ey
Money makes the world go round.




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redhurricane24

I've heard this beat in so many backgrounds for years. Finally got to hear this. Method Man is the truth.

JayIceColdD

I think this is Meth's best solo track and possibly his best verses NOT on a Wu-Tang track.

TweekGaming

That's how I feel about ghost and baby u

MrIcemonster

Lol chill

MakeYouWet

Absolutely!! This shit goes hard!!!

Og_K3ndo 95

Agreed ๐Ÿ’ฏโœŠ๐Ÿฝ

naughtydawgg

๐Ÿ’ฏ ๐Ÿ‘Š๐Ÿฝ For sure! Hands down his best solo track

FallBright

flow, rap and beat as its finest !

Ian Charles

Def Jam Vendetta!! What a banger.

Kamilo

Right. Shame it's not on Spotify, Tidal or Qobuz :(

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