Freestyle
Method Man & Redman Lyrics
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Microphone coming down when I have to tweak ya
(Break ya) ass, blow your ass one time, peace ta
Dj Twiz, I will leave your ass blind
Cause the ruckus for all you muthafukas
Don't you know me and Method Man jam like smuckers
All you fools out there want to test these thieves
You better come down wit the buddah bless then freeze
You just a cheesy ass sleeve of the grass, blow your ass
Fill the blast from the past when I smoke the hash
It's that Funk Doctor Spock, got it lock
Methtical, get on the mic right now
[Method Man]
My rap guns be blazing, trails, I'm hard as nails
Society's the cage, got me locked down in hell
My mental the track from the shadows of rap
Casualties 'cause my reality is strapped
Criminology pays, the sun got the rays
Wit the heat seeking missiles, AKA Johnny Blaze, Ow
Hurt so good, Ow, take it to the Ow, Methtical
Bring it to your headpiece, no Ow
What you want to do, shit, niggaz be like
That's the shit, that make you want to get high
Now open that high shit, I be choking
What's that shit that they be smoking, Tical
[Both]
Yea, word up, 1996 in your ass, in your ass, Funkmaster Flex
Funkmaster Flex, complilation freestyle album, freestyle in your ass
In your ass, in your ass, nigga, anybody out there want to bring it
Bring it, bring it on, bring it on
[Redman]
We got lyrics for years for all you fuking peers
Now you think muthafukas grate to you ears
That's the freestyle, proclaim your name
Who's that nigga smoking Buddah on the A train
[Method Man]
It's the Funk Doctor Spock, rock the spot, word up
Coming through, got the glock to your headpiece, what
Release, what, tension, when I mention
Niggaz gave no competition to this shit we got here
The real shit, terror to your ear, feel the fear
Coming down, now up the atmosphere, what we doing
Up your spine, move the back, recline
Say some shit that make you want to get high
[Both]
Word up, how high muthafuka, 1996, peace
Def Squad and Wu-Tang up in this bitch, yea, 1996 shootout
The lyrics of "Freestyle" by Method Man and Ghostface Killah are about their skills as rappers and their power in the industry. Redman also features in the song, and the three artists boast about their ability to rap and their love for weed. Redman talks about his skills on the microphone and his capability to break his competitors. He also mentions that he smokes hash, and he is not afraid to use his strength to defeat his enemies. Method Man, on the other hand, says that his mental and lyrical prowess is his weapon and that he is hard as nails. He believes that his reality is strapped, meaning he is always ready to defend himself. He also references the fact that his music comes from the shadows of rap and how he is always ready to bring terror to his listeners' ears.
Line by Line Meaning
Microphone coming down when I have to tweak ya
I'll take control of the mic to call you out
Dj Twiz, I will leave your ass blind
My rhymes are so fly they'll make you lose sight
All you fools out there want to test these thieves
You're not ready to go up against us
And gimme all your loot and your weed muthafuka
Better give up everything you have now
Fill the blast from the past when I smoke the hash
Taking a trip back in time with this smoke
My rap guns be blazing, trails, I'm hard as nails
My rhymes are tough and powerful, no stopping me
Criminology pays, the sun got the rays
Being a criminal is lucrative, I'm shining
Hurt so good, Ow, take it to the Ow, Methtical
My rhymes hurt so good, taking it to the top
Now open that high shit, I be choking
Let's smoke this weed that's so potent
Yea, word up, 1996 in your ass, in your ass, Funkmaster Flex
This is our year, we're going all out, Funkmaster Flex
We got lyrics for years for all you fuking peers
We have endless rhymes for all of our peers
It's the Funk Doctor Spock, rock the spot, word up
I'm Funk Doctor Spock, and I'm here to rock the house
Niggaz gave no competition to this shit we got here
No one can compete with our rhymes
Say some shit that make you want to get high
Rhyming about the good stuff that gets you high
Def Squad and Wu-Tang up in this bitch, yea, 1996 shootout
Teamwork makes the dream work, Def Squad and Wu-Tang unite
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Alan Fealdman, Root Jackson
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Gangreen 80
this is better then anything put out in hop hip in years
Jonathan Morrish
5 years on, your comment still holds weight
Gangreen 80
@Jonathan Morrish its gonna hold weight for many more years
FALKIRK HOOLIGANS
@Gangreen 80and many more to come 😎
J Stiles
Method man and Redman are on of the greatest duo's ever.. 2 legends right here.
Drew Ski
Thank you Tim I appreciate all your work!
Thurman Merman
Blackout was such a classic album..... I remember playing Jet Set Radio on my dreamcast while hearing this album..... Miss my childhood !!!!!
Tongue Xehanort
Nostalgic style flow , I love it
Tyler OGden
Now this is a legendary freestyle
jermaine davis
Redman' s "quiet storm" verse is unreal there's no way he freestyled that lol