[Method Man]
  Ha, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah
  One time.. yo
    Never liked son from day one, bring you tool
  That nigga stick you and play dumb, hate a bitch-ass
  Who care where you came from, you ain't prepared
  for when the pain come, this nigga scared, shook to death
  from a cold stare, stuntin, knowin my brothers fiend
  to do you somethin over here, we head huntin
  in the function I smell fear, adrenaline start pumpin
  I Smash Pumpkins, Hard Rock be in the Cafe
  Tear the club up, and anyone that try to judge us
  The last days, makin sure I get the last say
  In the food chain, is you predator or prey?
  If you featherweight, lyrics blow your back
  crack your vertabrae, lookin for a better way
  to get my point across, thoughts accelerate
  at the same speed, of the muder rate
  Lord, never perpetrate a fraud, til my nigga Carlton Fisk
  see the boss, truly yours, Mr. Meth
    [Street Life]
  Life's a snippet, one way ticket
  Time tickin fast, blink you might miss it
  Semen on Street shit, you might catch fifty stitches
  Body bag sprayed up, buried in muddy ditches
  I play for keeps, bust heat you catch cold feet
  My rap sheet, speak for itself, concrete
  Evident, Killa Hill, resident, double dart agent
  Secret intelligent my rap style's flagrant
    [Chorus One: all]
    Feel the sting of a killa bee, Johnny Blaze
  Street Life, Deck and Mobb Deep, Play IV Keeps
  In the city that you never sleep, pay attention
  Ain't no shittin when you gotta eat, we hold it down
    [Inspectah Deck]
  I move like Mad Max 'cross the wasteland
  One hand holds the head of the last brave man
  Made man, Cuban Link chain of command
  Authorized fam', hot like Sahara sand
  My live team turn the club to a crime scene
  High beams flash, promoters die behind CREAM
  Get your face blown, might face the chrome
  We take this more serious than just a poem
    [Havoc]
  I think about a lot of shit, especially when I'm bent
  About the foul shit goin on in my life, current event
  It's evident I smoke ciggarette down to Brownsville
  Thinkin to myself -- how many lives must my pound kill?
  Hopefully none, ain't the one to give chase
  Hemmed by Jake, worryin who might turn state's
  So I chill, put my killa niggaz on the battlefield
  On the low plottin silent murderer, never doubt still
  never follow beef hey beef follow me
  Wanna settle in the court I say settle in the streets
  like our pops did it, you got gats get hot with it
  Now you dry snitchin, because you got knocked with it
  I just rock with it, go with the flow, think for a hot minute
  Stash my dough secure the funds of profit
    [Prodigy]
  Yo, extreme rhyme niggaz, you wastin your time
  Fuckin with my niggaz, extrordinary line swishin
  your mind out position, tryin to figure this shit
  Rewind it and listen quick, you might miss this
  Olympic, rap jave-lon, travel beyond, your weak song
  Doin this for too long, to not come strong
  You're only a pawn of Viet Dong
  Tryin to form against mines, you musta just been born
  Secluded on a distant farm
  This is the real world, where niggaz get shot and shanked
  Where there's tremendous pain, you get your frame inflamed
  Crushed to dust, by the next man's clutch
  It's Infamous you fucks, intense bad luck..
    [Chorus One]
    Stand strong on our two feet, we all ready
  for a war here, fuck peace, what?
    [Chorus One]
    Stand strong on our two feet, we all ready
  for a war here, fuck peace, peace