Miranda
Method Man & Ghostface Killah & Raekwon Lyrics


Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴  Line by Line Meaning ↴

Yo, man, just let her live, man, stop playing, man
Oh, shit, B, where's Miranda? (She with Chef)

I dreamed it, Chef out in Cuba, a ruger
Thirty thou' on him, out in Mr. Chow, blew a cloud on him
Seen a Latin chick, laughing, clapping
Like your style, homey, tell your proud, hit the Crystal
Now we chatting, coebers and klickos, who do this a size six
She split up, had a brick, I peeped those
Her jeans was fitted, hair twisted, long as a fuck
She looked Indian, titties was plump
Had juicy lips, dimples, imprint on her pussy was mad thick
She grabbed my dick, hopped in the window
We in the Monte Carlo, bravo, uncle named Pablo
Gun connect, and he had his poke in Los Cabos
Good money, honey was strung, playing Luther in the background
Spanish version, my bunny was horny as fuck
Working the kid, we burst later, lay in the bed
Duvet sheets, my face hit the spread
Then time me, I'm not the kind of nigga, I was cool down at night
Drop my gun, shorty, my nigga
Body was sexy, "Lexy, come here, nigga, take off your drawers
Let me suck your dick, nigga, it's yours
Got real watery, Corey, damn you got good dick
You forty" spit on it, position your jaw
Call me 8-Ball, this pussy like China, climb the Great Wall
Then she came like volcanos in the late fall

Lady Miranda, she half black and white like a panda
I met her at the BET Awards, in Atlanta
Glamor girl, shopping in Bloomingdale's, skin pure
Keep a fresh manicure, hands with the cutest nails
Wall Street banker, hold accounts with Jewish now
Big businessmen, who own stocks in computer sales
Meanwhile, I'm checking her jeans out, imagining
Her fat bubble, riding my dick, making her scream out
She got a mean mouth, her lips is like soup coolers
Hotter than niggas riding around with six rugers
Miss Beaulah took a day off with a rich jeweler
When she came back she had a suitcase full of Fig Newtons
I met her at a villa in Vancouver, blowing her man's buddah
Bumping Mary J. and that Grand Puba
Check the 411, from a smooth operator
Got some pictures of her naked, I'll send them to Un later

Ay Dio mio, mamacita ass bonita
Remind me of the nights of Del Rio
I met at the Cotto fights, playing my seat though
That night, the linen was white, me and my hijos
Live from Puerto Rico, San Juan, where niggas sniff pedrico
Look at your man wrong, finito
Girl you know how we go, you getting my grown man on
Fuck with you primo, maybe I'm hands on, I'll massage your ego
And be the love of your life, you know your people, a thug and his wife
Gave a look, she was touching my ice, so I looked at my dick
Like don't worry, we fucking tonight
She boricua, cinnamon skin, sign is Libra
She like wife beaters and men that like to eat her




Then I meet your feet up, meet me in room 112, light this reefer
You act right, and after tonight, I might keep ya

Overall Meaning

The song "Miranda," by Method Man, Ghostface Killah, and Raekwon, tells the stories of three different encounters with women named Miranda. Throughout the song, the artists describe their encounters with these women in vivid detail, sharing their physical attributes and experiences with them.


In the first verse, Chef dreams about meeting a Latin chick with a curvy body who grabs his dick and takes him on a wild ride in his Monte Carlo. He describes her as having juicy lips, a thick imprint on her pussy, and plump titties. The encounter takes place in Cuba, and Chef is carrying a gun with him.


Raekwon's verse is about an encounter with a woman named Miranda he met at the BET Awards in Atlanta. She is a glamorous Wall Street banker who has an affinity for manicures and Bloomingdale's. Rae imagines her fat bubble riding his dick and how she has a mean mouth. He also describes her as half black and half white like a panda.


Ghostface Killah's verse is about a Puerto Rican Miranda he met at the Cotto fights in San Juan. She has cinnamon skin and loves men who like to eat her. Their encounter takes place in room 112, where she agrees to smoke weed with him before they have sex.


The song tells a story of each artist's encounter with a woman named Miranda. The lyrics have a strong focus on physical descriptions of the women, highlighting their bodies and physical characteristics. It's an explicit and graphic song that uses vulgar language to describe the sexual experiences with the women. Overall, it's a song that glorifies their sexual conquests and objectifies women.


Line by Line Meaning

Yo, man, just let her live, man, stop playing, man
Stop harassing or bothering Miranda and let her live her life in peace.


Oh, shit, B, where's Miranda? (She with Chef)
Asking the whereabouts of Miranda, and being told she is with Chef.


I dreamed it, Chef out in Cuba, a ruger
Dreaming about Chef being in Cuba with a gun.


Thirty thou' on him, out in Mr. Chow, blew a cloud on him
Chef had $30,000 on him and was out dining at Mr. Chow's restaurant where someone blew smoke in his face.


Seen a Latin chick, laughing, clapping
Witnessing a Latin woman who is enjoying herself in the vicinity.


Like your style, homey, tell your proud, hit the Crystal
The Latin woman likes Chef's style and recommends that he try the liquor Crystal.


Now we chatting, coebers and klickos, who do this a size six
Chef and the Latin woman are now talking about fashion and the size of shoes.


She split up, had a brick, I peeped those
The Latin woman left and Chef noticed that she had a brick of something on her person.


Her jeans was fitted, hair twisted, long as a fuck
The Latin woman was wearing tight jeans and had twisted hair that was very long.


She looked Indian, titties was plump
The Latin woman appeared to have Indian features and had large breasts.


Had juicy lips, dimples, imprint on her pussy was mad thick
The Latin woman had full lips, dimples, and a thick imprint on her genitals.


She grabbed my dick, hopped in the window
The Latin woman grabbed Chef's penis and then got into a car through the open window.


We in the Monte Carlo, bravo, uncle named Pablo
Chef and the Latin woman are in a Monte Carlo car and Chef references his uncle named Pablo.


Gun connect, and he had his poke in Los Cabos
Referencing that Chef has a gun connect and someone he knows had a stash in Los Cabos.


Good money, honey was strung, playing Luther in the background
The Latin woman had a lot of money, was strung out, and Luther Vandross music was playing in the background.


Spanish version, my bunny was horny as fuck
The Spanish version of a song was playing and the Latin woman was very sexually aroused.


Working the kid, we burst later, lay in the bed
Chef and the Latin woman had intercourse and then later lay in bed.


Duvet sheets, my face hit the spread
The bed sheets were a duvet and Chef's face made contact with the spread covering the bed.


Then time me, I'm not the kind of nigga, I was cool down at night
Chef is stating that he is not the type to be with someone at night but seems content in the moment.


Drop my gun, shorty, my nigga
Chef tells the Latin woman to hold his gun for him.


Body was sexy, "Lexy, come here, nigga, take off your drawers
Chef tells the Latin woman to come near him and take off her pants.


Let me suck your dick, nigga, it's yours
The Latin woman requests to perform oral sex on Chef.


Got real watery, Corey, damn you got good dick
The Latin woman's eyes watered upon performing oral sex on Chef and she compliments his penis.


You forty" spit on it, position your jaw
The Latin woman references Chef's age and proceeds to prepare herself for further sexual activity.


Call me 8-Ball, this pussy like China, climb the Great Wall
The Latin woman gives herself a nickname and compares her vagina to the Great Wall of China, and then proceeds to have intercourse with Chef.


Then she came like volcanos in the late fall
The Latin woman had an orgasm similar to a volcano erupting in the late fall season.


Lady Miranda, she half black and white like a panda
Introducing Lady Miranda, who is of mixed race and compared to a panda.


I met her at the BET Awards, in Atlanta
Chef met Lady Miranda at the BET Awards in Atlanta.


Glamor girl, shopping in Bloomingdale's, skin pure
Lady Miranda is a glamorous woman who shops at Bloomingdale's and has pure skin.


Keep a fresh manicure, hands with the cutest nails
Lady Miranda always keeps her nails well-maintained and manicured.


Wall Street banker, hold accounts with Jewish now
Lady Miranda is a Wall Street banker and has Jewish clients.


Big businessmen, who own stocks in computer sales
Lady Miranda's clients include big businessmen who own stocks in computer sales.


Meanwhile, I'm checking her jeans out, imagining
Chef is admiring Lady Miranda's jeans and fantasizing about having sex with her.


Her fat bubble, riding my dick, making her scream out
Chef imagines Lady Miranda's buttocks bouncing as they have sex and she screams in pleasure.


She got a mean mouth, her lips is like soup coolers
Lady Miranda has a tough attitude and large lips.


Hotter than niggas riding around with six rugers
Lady Miranda is more attractive than men who ride around with guns.


Miss Beaulah took a day off with a rich jeweler
A woman named Miss Beaulah took a day off work to spend time with a wealthy jeweler.


When she came back she had a suitcase full of Fig Newtons
Miss Beaulah returned with a suitcase filled with Fig Newton pastries.


I met her at a villa in Vancouver, blowing her man's buddah
Chef met Lady Miranda at a villa in Vancouver where she was smoking marijuana with her partner.


Bumping Mary J. and that Grand Puba
Listening to music by Mary J. Blige and Grand Puba.


Check the 411, from a smooth operator
Lady Miranda is giving Chef information from a smooth operator or someone who is knowledgeable.


Got some pictures of her naked, I'll send them to Un later
Lady Miranda has naked pictures and Chef plans to send them to someone named Un later.


Ay Dio mio, mamacita ass bonita
Chef exclaims 'Oh my God' and admires Lady Miranda's beautiful butt.


Remind me of the nights of Del Rio
Lady Miranda reminds Chef of past experiences in Del Rio, likely a city in Texas or Mexico.


I met at the Cotto fights, playing my seat though
Chef met Lady Miranda at a Miguel Cotto boxing match, and was playing his seat.


That night, the linen was white, me and my hijos
Chef and his friends were wearing white linen clothing on that particular night.


Live from Puerto Rico, San Juan, where niggas sniff pedrico
Recording from San Juan, Puerto Rico where people are snorting a drug called pedrico.


Look at your man wrong, finito
If someone looked at Lady Miranda's partner the wrong way, they would be done for.


Girl you know how we go, you getting my grown man on
Lady Miranda knows that Chef is attracted to her and wants to engage in sexual activity.


Fuck with you primo, maybe I'm hands on, I'll massage your ego
Chef suggests that if he has sex with Lady Miranda, he may be hands on and comfort her ego.


And be the love of your life, you know your people, a thug and his wife
Chef suggests that he could be the love of Lady Miranda's life, but acknowledges that she has a reputation for associating with thugs.


Gave a look, she was touching my ice, so I looked at my dick
Lady Miranda was admiring Chef's jewelry and he looks down at his penis in response.


Like don't worry, we fucking tonight
Chef assures Lady Miranda that they will be having sex that night.


She boricua, cinnamon skin, sign is Libra
Lady Miranda is Puerto Rican, has cinnamon-colored skin, and is a Libra astrologically.


She like wife beaters and men that like to eat her
Lady Miranda likes men who wear undershirts and are attracted to her sexually.


Then I meet your feet up, meet me in room 112, light this reefer
Chef encourages Lady Miranda to take her shoes off and meet him in room 112 to smoke weed together.


You act right, and after tonight, I might keep ya
Chef tells Lady Miranda to behave well in bed and if she does, he may keep her as a sexual partner.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CLIFFORD SMITH, GILBERT FRANCOIS LEOPOLD BECAUD, PIERRE DELANOE, DENNIS DAVID COLES, COREY WOODS, RONALD MAURICE BEAN, MANN CURTIS

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
To comment on or correct specific content, highlight it

Genre not found
Artist not found
Album not found
Song not found

More Versions