Method Man
Imma G
[Intro]

[Verse]

[Chorus]

[Verse 2] Merkules
The illest ever
I'll kill 'em for instant pleasure
Got so many 16's that they think it’s a Quinceañera
We live in our different measures
Big Pun, I bring the terror
My squad pack 'em all, Heavy Metal and Simple Terror
Got my shorty in the front seat countin' my dough
So much ice on my wrist that it's like I'm out in the cold
If you show up to the show, you see a mass amount of hoes
We front of mountains where it snows
About a thousand below
I got my girl countin' money wit a blunt in her mouth
She calculate it then she hide the safe under the couch
We in the whip 'til it crash
Rollin' with Sticky and Kazh
We keep the 100s at the crib and put the 50s in bags
I just focus on the future, I don't live in the past
These bitches screamin' when they see us
Tell them "get in the cab"
Wu-Tang, Stompdown, it's a 100MAD thing
Imma come for that crown, I'm the underground king
It's Merk
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