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The Prequel Lyrics
[Intro: Method Man]
I'm out...
[Verse 1: Method Man]
Once again, it's the super, pied piper
Light your lighters for the future
And I ain't talking about Mekhi Phifer
Roll it if you got it people
At last the Prequel
And the eye ball
Floral is back, you'll find no equals
Bang it in your loudest system
Now who gonna diss him
Usually it be the brokest niggas
But this gonna fix 'em
Let me get my tool belt
For rappers that can use help
Now that Meth is back, you can tell me how my shoes felt
Just like Shaq in them size 22's
Except my games not a game
And I don't play by any rules man
Its time to build without a hardhat and goggles
Even with a map I'm still a hard act to follow
I thought you knew we do this everyday okay, and I
Think marijuana is just nature's way of saying "hi"
Only hydro buds, I get it crunk
It's alright, if that bitch don't smoke then get her drunk
Now I pop a lot of shit, cause I can back it up, what
I got that fire, bitch, its hard to pass it up, what
While y'all was partying I been in the lab
You want that dope, give me an hour
Plus a pen and a pad
I'm out...
[Verse 1: Method Man]
Once again, it's the super, pied piper
Light your lighters for the future
And I ain't talking about Mekhi Phifer
Roll it if you got it people
At last the Prequel
And the eye ball
Floral is back, you'll find no equals
Bang it in your loudest system
Now who gonna diss him
Usually it be the brokest niggas
But this gonna fix 'em
Let me get my tool belt
For rappers that can use help
Now that Meth is back, you can tell me how my shoes felt
Just like Shaq in them size 22's
Except my games not a game
And I don't play by any rules man
Its time to build without a hardhat and goggles
Even with a map I'm still a hard act to follow
I thought you knew we do this everyday okay, and I
Think marijuana is just nature's way of saying "hi"
Only hydro buds, I get it crunk
It's alright, if that bitch don't smoke then get her drunk
Now I pop a lot of shit, cause I can back it up, what
I got that fire, bitch, its hard to pass it up, what
While y'all was partying I been in the lab
You want that dope, give me an hour
Plus a pen and a pad
[Chorus: Streetlife]
Aiiyo Meth what they look like (Look like)
3rd LP nigga better be tight (Be tight)
Don't forget where you come from, the hood life (Hood life)
Let them know from the door we ain't the shook type (Shook type)
[Verse 2: Method Man]
I got that shit that keep your head bobbin'
Cause your neck know
Meth, yo, I'm trying to get that more dollars then crep flow for certain
Before I put the pain, I put the work in
And each person I catch slipping gonna need nursing
Got these wanna-be gangstas, sleeping with they lights on
Shook up by the python, everybody got they eyes on
Not only is the streets watching, the streets is talking
And word has it that these rappers don't come around that often
Take it from the most slept on, you're wearing open-toe sandals
And I'm looking for some new toes to step on
And one to build a rep on, y'all got me fucked up
My crew stick bitches like you, for acting stuck up
Method's like that y'all, when I return you know the good herb is back y'all
Ladies and germs
Without further adieu, let's keep it wu
And fuck keeping it real y'all, just keep it juiced
Aiiyo Meth what they look like (Look like)
3rd LP nigga better be tight (Be tight)
Don't forget where you come from, the hood life (Hood life)
Let them know from the door we ain't the shook type (Shook type)
[Verse 2: Method Man]
I got that shit that keep your head bobbin'
Cause your neck know
Meth, yo, I'm trying to get that more dollars then crep flow for certain
Before I put the pain, I put the work in
And each person I catch slipping gonna need nursing
Got these wanna-be gangstas, sleeping with they lights on
Shook up by the python, everybody got they eyes on
Not only is the streets watching, the streets is talking
And word has it that these rappers don't come around that often
Take it from the most slept on, you're wearing open-toe sandals
And I'm looking for some new toes to step on
And one to build a rep on, y'all got me fucked up
My crew stick bitches like you, for acting stuck up
Method's like that y'all, when I return you know the good herb is back y'all
Ladies and germs
Without further adieu, let's keep it wu
And fuck keeping it real y'all, just keep it juiced
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- 2.The Prequel
- 3.Say What
- 5.The Motto
- 6.We Some Dogs
- 7.The Turn
- 8.Tease
- 9.Rodeo
- 10.Baby Come On
- 12.Never Hold Back
- 13.The Show
- 14.Act Right
- 15.Afterparty
- 16.Crooked Letter I
- 17.Ridin’ for Outro
- 18.Uh Huh
- 19.Let’s Do It
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Label
Recorded At
The Enterprise Studio (Burbank, CA) & Circle House Studios (Miami)
Release Date
May 18, 2004
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