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Chef","artistName":"Method Man","albumName":"Method Tical Man","duration":216.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Skills worthy of a general\nIf you want to fight, fight with me\nOne to one, man to man\n\nGet ready to doubt-T\nLive and direct from the one-six-OOH\nWe got Tical, pow, Raekwon and Chef-Tical\nIt's about to go on Tical\nYou make the call, I make the call, it's all for all\nMethod Man, Raekwon and Chef (count my shells)\nAnd there's about to be one left (count my shells nigga)\nI know you know it's yours kid (bring that shit I don't give a fuck)\n\nWho lit that shit, it was I, the chinky eye\nChiba-hawk from New York, Tical, Staten-Isle\nNiggas thought, that they could walk a dog\nBut they caught, a bad situation\n'Cause I'm a sandwich short of a picnic\nBitch I ain't equipped with the sickening, style\nBlowin' up the spot like ballistic, missiles\nI be comin' through, like the four, nine, three,11\nTearin' up the power-U, Meth-Tical\n\nA bad 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to\nNo question, ch-ch-blaow, in the session\nBloodshot, in that direction, cipher\n\nAttack, you like chess moves, best moves\nYo, yeah, yo, attack the boards\nAnd last, attack, attack, attack, uh\n\nAttack the boards like chess moves, best move\nAt Rae through, comin' at your motherfuckin' crew\nLive direct, yeah you better step\nGunshots ring on the set, let's jet\nMotivate, to the gate, for some quick high race\nStay fly, and rob your lab\nAirwaves yo behave, now you're a slave\nWith the bullets that, paved the way\n\nOhh sick\nChef vs. Meth vs. Meth","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.56] Skills worthy of a general\n[00:10.26] If you want to fight, fight with me\n[00:13.55] One to one, man to man\n[00:17.96] Get ready to doubt-T\n[00:20.42] Live and direct from the one-six-OOH\n[00:23.29] We got Tical, pow, Raekwon and Chef-Tical\n[00:27.43] It's about to go on Tical\n[00:29.35] You make the call, I make the call, it's all for all\n[00:33.74] Method Man, Raekwon and Chef (count my shells)\n[00:36.48] And there's about to be one left (count my shells nigga)\n[00:38.83] I know you know it's yours kid (bring that shit I don't give a fuck)\n[00:43.52] Who lit that shit, it was I, the chinky eye\n[00:45.84] Chiba-hawk from New York, Tical, Staten-Isle\n[00:48.20] Niggas thought, that they could walk a dog\n[00:50.28] But they caught, a bad situation\n[00:51.87] 'Cause I'm a sandwich short of a picnic\n[00:54.02] Bitch I ain't equipped with the sickening, style\n[00:56.33] Blowin' up the spot like ballistic, missiles\n[00:59.02] I be comin' through, like the four, nine, three,11\n[01:01.11] Tearin' up the power-U, Meth-Tical\n[01:03.29] A bad motherfuckin' buddha monk, with the blunt\n[01:05.31] Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n[01:07.83] Out the frame, make the pussycat feel the pain\n[01:10.27] Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n[01:12.86] A rugged vet, durable, like a champion sweat\n[01:15.52] Wrap a burner in the tec, to wet\n[01:17.52] A nigga up with all the dangerous disease-a\n[01:20.28] Sickness leave they coffee yanking, stuffy head fever\n[01:22.79] Fucker, I think it's 'bout time that you suffer\n[01:25.10] Slobbing on my knob like an all-day sucker, bitch\n[01:31.33] Meth vs. Chef, Meth vs. Chef\n[01:36.16] Meth vs. Chef, Meth vs. Chef\n[01:40.56] I blow your fuckin' ass to death\n[01:41.99] I'm going all out kid, no turn-back\n[01:44.12] You can try to front, get smoked and that's that\n[01:46.58] Lyric assassin, dressed in black rugged\n[01:48.98] Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n[01:51.66] I go to war in a concrete jungle, makin' bundles\n[01:54.23] Niggas act funny, and fumble, but I relax\n[01:57.63] Count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n[01:59.84] Niggas stay strapped, armed to die\n[02:01.97] Die for jet-black Timb boot, four in, with two\n[02:04.65] God get 'em, hit 'em with the nine to\n[02:06.99] No question, ch-ch-blaow, in the session\n[02:09.28] Bloodshot, in that direction, cipher\n[02:11.53] Attack, you like chess moves, best moves\n[02:14.26] Yo, yeah, yo, attack the boards\n[02:17.90] And last, attack, attack, attack, uh\n[02:21.47] Attack the boards like chess moves, best move\n[02:23.88] At Rae through, comin' at your motherfuckin' crew\n[02:27.01] Live direct, yeah you better step\n[02:29.17] Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n[02:31.90] Motivate, to the gate, for some quick high race\n[02:34.65] Stay fly, and rob your lab\n[02:36.34] Airwaves yo behave, now you're a slave\n[02:38.75] With the bullets that, paved the way\n[02:44.47] Ohh sick\n[02:54.27] Chef vs. Meth vs. Meth\n[02:56.32] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Meth Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\nIt's about to go on, Tical!\nYou make the call, I make the call!\nIt's all for all\nMethod Man, Raekwon the Chef\n(count my shells)\nAnd there's about to be one left\n(count my shells, nigga)\nI know you know it's on kid\n(Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n*bell rings*\n\n[Method Man, (Raekwon)]\nWho lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\nCheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\nniggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\na bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\nof a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\nstyle, blowing up the spot like ballistic\nmissiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\ntearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\nA bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\nhit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\nout the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\nof the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\nA rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\nWrap a power in a tec, to wet\na nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\nSniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\nFucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\nBobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n*bell rings* Bitch!\nMeth Vs. Chef\n(it's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n(yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n(yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n(callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n*bell rings*\n\n[Raekwon]\nI'm going all out kid no turnbacks\nYou could try to front, get smoked and that's that\nLyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\nSixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\nI go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\ncause niggaz act funny, and fumble\nBut I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\nNiggaz stay strapped, armed to die\nTime for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\nWha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\nNo question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\nBloodshot in that direction, cypher\n*bell rings*\nAttack you like chess moves best move\nYo, yeah, yo\nThe boards, your ass\n'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\nat Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\nLive direct, yeah you better step\nGunshots ring on the set, let's jet\nMotivate, to the gate\nWith some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\nAirwaves, yo behave\nNow you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n*bell rings three times*\nAhh shit!\n\nChef Vs. Meth Vs. Meth","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.92] [Kung Fu Sample]\n[00:08.02] Duel, worthy of a general\n[00:10.04] If you want to fight, fight with me!\n[00:13.06] One to one! Man to man!\n[00:16.07] [Intro: Lounge Lo, (Raekwon)]\n[00:19.00] Get ready to gel team!\n[00:20.08] Live and direct from the one-six-ooh\n[00:22.02] We got Tical, pow! Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n[00:27.02] It's about to go on, Tical!\n[00:29.18] You make the call, I make the call!\n[00:31.18] It's all for all\n[00:33.11] Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n[00:36.10] (count my shells)\n[00:37.16] And there's about to be one left\n[00:38.33] (count my shells, nigga)\n[00:39.37] I know you know it's on kid\n[00:40.32] (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n[00:42.35] *bell rings*\n[00:43.45] [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n[00:44.48] Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n[00:45.47] Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n[00:46.56] niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n[00:50.57] a bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n[00:51.56] of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n[00:52.62] style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n[00:56.61] missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n[01:00.65] tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n[01:02.74] A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n[01:04.78] hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n[01:07.76] out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n[01:09.79] of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n[01:12.72] A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n[01:14.88] Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n[01:16.83] a nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n[01:19.88] Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n[01:22.95] Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n[01:24.03] Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n[01:28.07] *bell rings* Bitch!\n[01:30.07] Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:31.95] (it's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:34.96] (yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:37.06] (yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:39.05] (callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n[01:41.06] *bell rings*\n[01:42.02] [Raekwon]\n[01:43.09] I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n[01:44.13] You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n[01:46.15] Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n[01:48.14] Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n[01:51.18] I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n[01:54.13] cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n[01:56.22] But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n[01:58.24] Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n[02:01.20] Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n[02:04.38] Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n[02:06.37] No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n[02:08.32] Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n[02:10.43] *bell rings*\n[02:11.42] Attack you like chess moves best move\n[02:13.41] Yo, yeah, yo\n[02:15.59] The boards, your ass\n[02:18.51] 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n[02:20.43] 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n[02:23.57] at Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n[02:26.55] Live direct, yeah you better step\n[02:28.62] Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n[02:30.62] Motivate, to the gate\n[02:32.78] With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n[02:35.79] Airwaves, yo behave\n[02:37.80] Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n[02:40.03] *bell rings three times*\n[02:43.16] Ahh shit!\n[02:49.26] Chef Vs. 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Chef\n (it's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n (yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n (yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. 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Man to man!\n\n [Intro: Lounge Lo, (Raekwon)]\n Get ready to gel team!\n Live and direct from the one-six-ooh\n We got Tical, pow! Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n It's about to go on, Tical!\n You make the call, I make the call!\n It's all for all\n Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n (Count my shells)\n And there's about to be one left\n (Count my shells, nigga)\n I know you know it's on kid\n (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n *Bell rings* Bitch!\n Meth Vs. Chef\n (It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. 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Man to man!\n\n [Intro: Lounge Lo, (Raekwon)]\n Get ready to gel team!\n Live and direct from the one-six-ooh\n We got Tical, pow! Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n It's about to go on, Tical!\n You make the call, I make the call!\n It's all for all\n Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n (Count my shells)\n And there's about to be one left\n (Count my shells, nigga)\n I know you know it's on kid\n (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n *Bell rings* Bitch!\n Meth Vs. Chef\n (It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Raekwon]\n I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n *Bell rings*\n Attack you like chess moves best move\n Yo, yeah, yo\n The boards, your ass\n 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n At Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n Live direct, yeah you better step\n Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n Motivate, to the gate\n With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n Airwaves, yo behave\n Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n *Bell rings three times*\n Ahh shit!\n\n Chef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\nIt's about to go on, Tical!\nYou make the call, I make the call!\nIt's all for all\nMethod Man, Raekwon the Chef\n(Count my shells)\nAnd there's about to be one left\n(Count my shells, nigga)\nI know you know it's on kid\n(Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n*Bell rings*\n\n[Method Man, (Raekwon)]\nWho lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\nCheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\nNiggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\nA bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\nOf a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\nStyle, blowing up the spot like ballistic\nMissiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\nTearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\nA bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\nHit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\nOut the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\nOf the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\nA rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\nWrap a power in a tec, to wet\nA nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\nSniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\nFucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\nBobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n*Bell rings* Bitch!\nMeth Vs. Chef\n(It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n*Bell rings*\n\n[Raekwon]\nI'm going all out kid no turnbacks\nYou could try to front, get smoked and that's that\nLyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\nSixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\nI go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\nCause niggaz act funny, and fumble\nBut I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\nNiggaz stay strapped, armed to die\nTime for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\nWha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\nNo question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\nBloodshot in that direction, cypher\n*Bell rings*\nAttack you like chess moves best move\nYo, yeah, yo\nThe boards, your ass\n'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\nAt Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\nLive direct, yeah you better step\nGunshots ring on the set, let's jet\nMotivate, to the gate\nWith some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\nAirwaves, yo behave\nNow you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n*Bell rings three times*\nAhh shit!\n\nChef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n[00:27.06] It's about to go on, Tical!\n[00:29.17] You make the call, I make the call!\n[00:31.15] It's all for all\n[00:33.17] Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n[00:36.10] (Count my shells)\n[00:37.17] And there's about to be one left\n[00:38.33] (Count my shells, nigga)\n[00:39.31] I know you know it's on kid\n[00:40.37] (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n[00:42.35] *Bell rings*\n[00:43.42] [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n[00:44.40] Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n[00:45.45] Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n[00:46.51] Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n[00:50.57] A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n[00:51.51] Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n[00:52.66] Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n[00:56.68] Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n[01:00.69] Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n[01:02.77] A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n[01:04.70] Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n[01:07.74] Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n[01:09.71] Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n[01:12.71] A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n[01:14.88] Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n[01:16.80] A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n[01:19.85] Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n[01:22.95] Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n[01:24.05] Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n[01:28.05] *Bell rings* Bitch!\n[01:30.08] Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:31.92] (It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:34.92] (Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:37.03] (Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:39.08] (Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n[01:41.03] *Bell rings*\n[01:42.00] [Raekwon]\n[01:43.02] I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n[01:44.13] You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n[01:46.18] Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n[01:48.17] Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n[01:51.15] I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n[01:54.19] Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n[01:56.23] But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n[01:58.27] Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n[02:01.26] Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n[02:04.35] Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n[02:06.33] No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n[02:08.35] Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n[02:10.44] *Bell rings*\n[02:11.40] Attack you like chess moves best move\n[02:13.46] Yo, yeah, yo\n[02:15.57] The boards, your ass\n[02:18.51] 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n[02:20.48] 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n[02:23.55] At Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n[02:26.51] Live direct, yeah you better step\n[02:28.63] Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n[02:30.61] Motivate, to the gate\n[02:32.77] With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n[02:35.79] Airwaves, yo behave\n[02:37.89] Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n[02:40.09] *Bell rings three times*\n[02:43.12] Ahh shit!\n[02:49.23] Chef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n It's about to go on, Tical!\n You make the call, I make the call!\n It's all for all\n Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n (Count my shells)\n And there's about to be one left\n (Count my shells, nigga)\n I know you know it's on kid\n (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n *Bell rings* Bitch!\n Meth Vs. Chef\n (It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. 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Chef\n(Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n*Bell rings*\n\n[Raekwon]\nI'm going all out kid no turnbacks\nYou could try to front, get smoked and that's that\nLyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\nSixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\nI go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\nCause niggaz act funny, and fumble\nBut I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\nNiggaz stay strapped, armed to die\nTime for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\nWha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\nNo question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\nBloodshot in that direction, cypher\n*Bell rings*\nAttack you like chess moves best move\nYo, yeah, yo\nThe boards, your ass\n'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\nAt Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\nLive direct, yeah you better step\nGunshots ring on the set, let's jet\nMotivate, to the gate\nWith some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\nAirwaves, yo behave\nNow you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n*Bell rings three times*\nAhh shit!\n\nChef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n[00:27.06] It's about to go on, Tical!\n[00:29.17] You make the call, I make the call!\n[00:31.15] It's all for all\n[00:33.17] Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n[00:36.10] (Count my shells)\n[00:37.17] And there's about to be one left\n[00:38.33] (Count my shells, nigga)\n[00:39.31] I know you know it's on kid\n[00:40.37] (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n[00:42.35] *Bell rings*\n[00:43.42] [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n[00:44.40] Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n[00:45.45] Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n[00:46.51] Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n[00:50.57] A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n[00:51.51] Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n[00:52.66] Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n[00:56.68] Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n[01:00.69] Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n[01:02.77] A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n[01:04.70] Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n[01:07.74] Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n[01:09.71] Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n[01:12.71] A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n[01:14.88] Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n[01:16.80] A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n[01:19.85] Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n[01:22.95] Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n[01:24.05] Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n[01:28.05] *Bell rings* Bitch!\n[01:30.08] Meth Vs. 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Chef\n start_ms: 97030\n end_ms: 99080\n- text: (Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n start_ms: 99080\n end_ms: 101030\n- text: '*Bell rings*'\n start_ms: 101030\n end_ms: 102000\n- text: '[Raekwon]'\n start_ms: 102000\n end_ms: 103020\n- text: I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n start_ms: 103020\n end_ms: 104130\n- text: You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n start_ms: 104130\n end_ms: 106180\n- text: Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n start_ms: 106180\n end_ms: 108170\n- text: Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n start_ms: 108170\n end_ms: 111150\n- text: I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n start_ms: 111150\n end_ms: 114190\n- text: Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n start_ms: 114190\n end_ms: 116230\n- text: But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n start_ms: 116230\n end_ms: 118270\n- text: Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n start_ms: 118270\n end_ms: 121260\n- text: Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n start_ms: 121260\n end_ms: 124350\n- text: Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n start_ms: 124350\n end_ms: 126330\n- text: No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n start_ms: 126330\n end_ms: 128350\n- text: Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n start_ms: 128350\n end_ms: 130440\n- text: '*Bell rings*'\n start_ms: 130440\n end_ms: 131400\n- text: Attack you like chess moves best move\n start_ms: 131400\n end_ms: 133460\n- text: Yo, yeah, yo\n start_ms: 133460\n end_ms: 135570\n- text: The boards, your ass\n start_ms: 135570\n end_ms: 138510\n- text: '''Tack, ''tack, ''tack, uH! *bell rings*'\n start_ms: 138510\n end_ms: 140480\n- text: '''Tack the boards like chess moves best move'\n start_ms: 140480\n end_ms: 143550\n- text: At Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n start_ms: 143550\n end_ms: 146510\n- text: Live direct, yeah you better step\n start_ms: 146510\n end_ms: 148630\n- text: Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n start_ms: 148630\n end_ms: 150610\n- text: Motivate, to the gate\n start_ms: 150610\n end_ms: 152770\n- text: With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n start_ms: 152770\n end_ms: 155790\n- text: Airwaves, yo behave\n start_ms: 155790\n end_ms: 157890\n- text: Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n start_ms: 157890\n end_ms: 160090\n- text: '*Bell rings three times*'\n start_ms: 160090\n end_ms: 163120\n- text: Ahh shit!\n start_ms: 163120\n end_ms: 169230\n- text: Chef Vs. Meth Vs. Meth\n start_ms: 169230\n end_ms: 213480\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 213480\nplain: |-\n [Kung Fu Sample]\n Duel, worthy of a general\n If you want to fight, fight with me!\n One to one! Man to man!\n\n [Intro: Lounge Lo, (Raekwon)]\n Get ready to gel team!\n Live and direct from the one-six-ooh\n We got Tical, pow! Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n It's about to go on, Tical!\n You make the call, I make the call!\n It's all for all\n Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n (Count my shells)\n And there's about to be one left\n (Count my shells, nigga)\n I know you know it's on kid\n (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n *Bell rings* Bitch!\n Meth Vs. Chef\n (It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Raekwon]\n I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n *Bell rings*\n Attack you like chess moves best move\n Yo, yeah, yo\n The boards, your ass\n 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n At Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n Live direct, yeah you better step\n Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n Motivate, to the gate\n With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n Airwaves, yo behave\n Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n *Bell rings three times*\n Ahh shit!\n\n Chef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\nIt's about to go on, Tical!\nYou make the call, I make the call!\nIt's all for all\nMethod Man, Raekwon the Chef\n(Count my shells)\nAnd there's about to be one left\n(Count my shells, nigga)\nI know you know it's on kid\n(Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n*Bell rings*\n\n[Method Man, (Raekwon)]\nWho lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\nCheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\nNiggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\nA bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\nOf a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\nStyle, blowing up the spot like ballistic\nMissiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\nTearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\nA bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\nHit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\nOut the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\nOf the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\nA rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\nWrap a power in a tec, to wet\nA nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\nSniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\nFucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\nBobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n*Bell rings* Bitch!\nMeth Vs. Chef\n(It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n*Bell rings*\n\n[Raekwon]\nI'm going all out kid no turnbacks\nYou could try to front, get smoked and that's that\nLyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\nSixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\nI go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\nCause niggaz act funny, and fumble\nBut I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\nNiggaz stay strapped, armed to die\nTime for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\nWha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\nNo question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\nBloodshot in that direction, cypher\n*Bell rings*\nAttack you like chess moves best move\nYo, yeah, yo\nThe boards, your ass\n'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\nAt Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\nLive direct, yeah you better step\nGunshots ring on the set, let's jet\nMotivate, to the gate\nWith some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\nAirwaves, yo behave\nNow you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n*Bell rings three times*\nAhh shit!\n\nChef Vs. Meth Vs. Meth","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.91] [Kung Fu Sample]\n[00:08.05] Duel, worthy of a general\n[00:10.08] If you want to fight, fight with me!\n[00:13.03] One to one! Man to man!\n[00:16.06] [Intro: Lounge Lo, (Raekwon)]\n[00:18.96] Get ready to gel team!\n[00:20.09] Live and direct from the one-six-ooh\n[00:22.02] We got Tical, pow! Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n[00:27.06] It's about to go on, Tical!\n[00:29.17] You make the call, I make the call!\n[00:31.15] It's all for all\n[00:33.17] Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n[00:36.10] (Count my shells)\n[00:37.17] And there's about to be one left\n[00:38.33] (Count my shells, nigga)\n[00:39.31] I know you know it's on kid\n[00:40.37] (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n[00:42.35] *Bell rings*\n[00:43.42] [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n[00:44.40] Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n[00:45.45] Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n[00:46.51] Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n[00:50.57] A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n[00:51.51] Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n[00:52.66] Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n[00:56.68] Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n[01:00.69] Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n[01:02.77] A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n[01:04.70] Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n[01:07.74] Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n[01:09.71] Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n[01:12.71] A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n[01:14.88] Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n[01:16.80] A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n[01:19.85] Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n[01:22.95] Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n[01:24.05] Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n[01:28.05] *Bell rings* Bitch!\n[01:30.08] Meth Vs. 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Chef\n[01:39.08] (Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n[01:41.03] *Bell rings*\n[01:42.00] [Raekwon]\n[01:43.02] I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n[01:44.13] You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n[01:46.18] Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n[01:48.17] Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n[01:51.15] I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n[01:54.19] Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n[01:56.23] But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n[01:58.27] Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n[02:01.26] Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n[02:04.35] Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n[02:06.33] No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n[02:08.35] Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n[02:10.44] *Bell rings*\n[02:11.40] Attack you like chess moves best move\n[02:13.46] Yo, yeah, yo\n[02:15.57] The boards, your ass\n[02:18.51] 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n[02:20.48] 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n[02:23.55] At Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n[02:26.51] Live direct, yeah you better step\n[02:28.63] Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n[02:30.61] Motivate, to the gate\n[02:32.77] With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n[02:35.79] Airwaves, yo behave\n[02:37.89] Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n[02:40.09] *Bell rings three times*\n[02:43.12] Ahh shit!\n[02:49.23] Chef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n It's about to go on, Tical!\n You make the call, I make the call!\n It's all for all\n Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n (Count my shells)\n And there's about to be one left\n (Count my shells, nigga)\n I know you know it's on kid\n (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n *Bell rings* Bitch!\n Meth Vs. Chef\n (It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Raekwon]\n I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n *Bell rings*\n Attack you like chess moves best move\n Yo, yeah, yo\n The boards, your ass\n 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n At Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n Live direct, yeah you better step\n Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n Motivate, to the gate\n With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n Airwaves, yo behave\n Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n *Bell rings three times*\n Ahh shit!\n\n Chef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\nIt's about to go on, Tical!\nYou make the call, I make the call!\nIt's all for all\nMethod Man, Raekwon the Chef\n(count my shells)\nAnd there's about to be one left\n(count my shells, nigga)\nI know you know it's on kid\n(Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n*bell rings*\n\n[Method Man, (Raekwon)]\nWho lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\nCheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\nniggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\na bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\nof a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\nstyle, blowing up the spot like ballistic\nmissiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\ntearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\nA bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\nhit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\nout the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\nof the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\nA rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\nWrap a power in a tec, to wet\na nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\nSniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\nFucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\nBobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n*bell rings* Bitch!\nMeth Vs. Chef\n(it's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n(yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n(yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n(callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n*bell rings*\n\n[Raekwon]\nI'm going all out kid no turnbacks\nYou could try to front, get smoked and that's that\nLyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\nSixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\nI go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\ncause niggaz act funny, and fumble\nBut I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\nNiggaz stay strapped, armed to die\nTime for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\nWha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\nNo question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\nBloodshot in that direction, cypher\n*bell rings*\nAttack you like chess moves best move\nYo, yeah, yo\nThe boards, your ass\n'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\nat Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\nLive direct, yeah you better step\nGunshots ring on the set, let's jet\nMotivate, to the gate\nWith some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\nAirwaves, yo behave\nNow you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n*bell rings three times*\nAhh shit!\n\nChef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n It's about to go on, Tical!\n You make the call, I make the call!\n It's all for all\n Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n (count my shells)\n And there's about to be one left\n (count my shells, nigga)\n I know you know it's on kid\n (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n *bell rings*\n\n [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n a bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n a nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n *bell rings* Bitch!\n Meth Vs. Chef\n (it's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n (yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n (yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n (callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n *bell rings*\n\n [Raekwon]\n I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n *bell rings*\n Attack you like chess moves best move\n Yo, yeah, yo\n The boards, your ass\n 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n at Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n Live direct, yeah you better step\n Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n Motivate, to the gate\n With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n Airwaves, yo behave\n Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n *bell rings three times*\n Ahh shit!\n\n Chef Vs. 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Chef\n(It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n*Bell rings*\n\n[Raekwon]\nI'm going all out kid no turnbacks\nYou could try to front, get smoked and that's that\nLyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\nSixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\nI go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\nCause niggaz act funny, and fumble\nBut I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\nNiggaz stay strapped, armed to die\nTime for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\nWha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\nNo question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\nBloodshot in that direction, cypher\n*Bell rings*\nAttack you like chess moves best move\nYo, yeah, yo\nThe boards, your ass\n'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\nAt Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\nLive direct, yeah you better step\nGunshots ring on the set, let's jet\nMotivate, to the gate\nWith some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\nAirwaves, yo behave\nNow you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n*Bell rings three times*\nAhh shit!\n\nChef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n[00:27.06] It's about to go on, Tical!\n[00:29.17] You make the call, I make the call!\n[00:31.15] It's all for all\n[00:33.17] Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n[00:36.10] (Count my shells)\n[00:37.17] And there's about to be one left\n[00:38.33] (Count my shells, nigga)\n[00:39.31] I know you know it's on kid\n[00:40.37] (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n[00:42.35] *Bell rings*\n[00:43.42] [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n[00:44.40] Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n[00:45.45] Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n[00:46.51] Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n[00:50.57] A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n[00:51.51] Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n[00:52.66] Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n[00:56.68] Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n[01:00.69] Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n[01:02.77] A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n[01:04.70] Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n[01:07.74] Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n[01:09.71] Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n[01:12.71] A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n[01:14.88] Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n[01:16.80] A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n[01:19.85] Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n[01:22.95] Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n[01:24.05] Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n[01:28.05] *Bell rings* Bitch!\n[01:30.08] Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:31.92] (It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:34.92] (Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:37.03] (Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:39.08] (Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n[01:41.03] *Bell rings*\n[01:42.00] [Raekwon]\n[01:43.02] I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n[01:44.13] You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n[01:46.18] Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n[01:48.17] Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n[01:51.15] I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n[01:54.19] Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n[01:56.23] But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n[01:58.27] Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n[02:01.26] Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n[02:04.35] Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n[02:06.33] No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n[02:08.35] Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n[02:10.44] *Bell rings*\n[02:11.40] Attack you like chess moves best move\n[02:13.46] Yo, yeah, yo\n[02:15.57] The boards, your ass\n[02:18.51] 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n[02:20.48] 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n[02:23.55] At Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n[02:26.51] Live direct, yeah you better step\n[02:28.63] Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n[02:30.61] Motivate, to the gate\n[02:32.77] With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n[02:35.79] Airwaves, yo behave\n[02:37.89] Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n[02:40.09] *Bell rings three times*\n[02:43.12] Ahh shit!\n[02:49.23] Chef Vs. Meth Vs. Meth\n[03:33.48] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Meth VS Chef\n artist: Method Man\n album: Tical [by Hillside]\n duration_ms: 216195\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Kung Fu Sample]'\n start_ms: 1910\n end_ms: 8050\n- text: Duel, worthy of a general\n start_ms: 8050\n end_ms: 10080\n- text: If you want to fight, fight with me!\n start_ms: 10080\n end_ms: 13030\n- text: One to one! Man to man!\n start_ms: 13030\n end_ms: 16060\n- text: '[Intro: Lounge Lo, (Raekwon)]'\n start_ms: 16060\n end_ms: 18960\n- text: Get ready to gel team!\n start_ms: 18960\n end_ms: 20090\n- text: Live and direct from the one-six-ooh\n start_ms: 20090\n end_ms: 22020\n- text: We got Tical, pow! 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Chef\n start_ms: 90080\n end_ms: 91920\n- text: (It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n start_ms: 91920\n end_ms: 94920\n- text: (Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n start_ms: 94920\n end_ms: 97030\n- text: (Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n It's about to go on, Tical!\n You make the call, I make the call!\n It's all for all\n Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n (Count my shells)\n And there's about to be one left\n (Count my shells, nigga)\n I know you know it's on kid\n (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n *Bell rings* Bitch!\n Meth Vs. Chef\n (It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Raekwon]\n I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n *Bell rings*\n Attack you like chess moves best move\n Yo, yeah, yo\n The boards, your ass\n 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n At Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n Live direct, yeah you better step\n Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n Motivate, to the gate\n With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n Airwaves, yo behave\n Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n *Bell rings three times*\n Ahh shit!\n\n Chef Vs. Meth Vs. Meth\n"},{"id":21504462,"name":"Meth vs. Chef","trackName":"Meth vs. Chef","artistName":"Method Man","albumName":"Top 1000 Hip Hop","duration":216.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Kung Fu Sample]\nDuel, worthy of a general\nIf you want to fight, fight with me!\nOne to one! Man to man!\n\n[Intro: Lounge Lo, (Raekwon)]\nGet ready to gel team!\nLive and direct from the one-six-ooh\nWe got Tical, pow! Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\nIt's about to go on, Tical!\nYou make the call, I make the call!\nIt's all for all\nMethod Man, Raekwon the Chef\n(Count my shells)\nAnd there's about to be one left\n(Count my shells, nigga)\nI know you know it's on kid\n(Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n*Bell rings*\n\n[Method Man, (Raekwon)]\nWho lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\nCheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\nNiggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\nA bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\nOf a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\nStyle, blowing up the spot like ballistic\nMissiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\nTearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\nA bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\nHit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\nOut the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\nOf the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\nA rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\nWrap a power in a tec, to wet\nA nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\nSniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\nFucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\nBobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n*Bell rings* Bitch!\nMeth Vs. Chef\n(It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n*Bell rings*\n\n[Raekwon]\nI'm going all out kid no turnbacks\nYou could try to front, get smoked and that's that\nLyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\nSixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\nI go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\nCause niggaz act funny, and fumble\nBut I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\nNiggaz stay strapped, armed to die\nTime for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\nWha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\nNo question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\nBloodshot in that direction, cypher\n*Bell rings*\nAttack you like chess moves best move\nYo, yeah, yo\nThe boards, your ass\n'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\nAt Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\nLive direct, yeah you better step\nGunshots ring on the set, let's jet\nMotivate, to the gate\nWith some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\nAirwaves, yo behave\nNow you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n*Bell rings three times*\nAhh shit!\n\nChef Vs. Meth Vs. Meth","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.91] [Kung Fu Sample]\n[00:08.05] Duel, worthy of a general\n[00:10.08] If you want to fight, fight with me!\n[00:13.03] One to one! Man to man!\n[00:16.06] [Intro: Lounge Lo, (Raekwon)]\n[00:18.96] Get ready to gel team!\n[00:20.09] Live and direct from the one-six-ooh\n[00:22.02] We got Tical, pow! Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n[00:27.06] It's about to go on, Tical!\n[00:29.17] You make the call, I make the call!\n[00:31.15] It's all for all\n[00:33.17] Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n[00:36.10] (Count my shells)\n[00:37.17] And there's about to be one left\n[00:38.33] (Count my shells, nigga)\n[00:39.31] I know you know it's on kid\n[00:40.37] (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n[00:42.35] *Bell rings*\n[00:43.42] [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n[00:44.40] Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n[00:45.45] Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n[00:46.51] Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n[00:50.57] A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n[00:51.51] Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n[00:52.66] Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n[00:56.68] Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n[01:00.69] Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n[01:02.77] A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n[01:04.70] Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n[01:07.74] Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n[01:09.71] Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n[01:12.71] A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n[01:14.88] Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n[01:16.80] A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n[01:19.85] Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n[01:22.95] Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n[01:24.05] Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n[01:28.05] *Bell rings* Bitch!\n[01:30.08] Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:31.92] (It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:34.92] (Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:37.03] (Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:39.08] (Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n[01:41.03] *Bell rings*\n[01:42.00] [Raekwon]\n[01:43.02] I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n[01:44.13] You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n[01:46.18] Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n[01:48.17] Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n[01:51.15] I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n[01:54.19] Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n[01:56.23] But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n[01:58.27] Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n[02:01.26] Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n[02:04.35] Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n[02:06.33] No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n[02:08.35] Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n[02:10.44] *Bell rings*\n[02:11.40] Attack you like chess moves best move\n[02:13.46] Yo, yeah, yo\n[02:15.57] The boards, your ass\n[02:18.51] 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n[02:20.48] 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n[02:23.55] At Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n[02:26.51] Live direct, yeah you better step\n[02:28.63] Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n[02:30.61] Motivate, to the gate\n[02:32.77] With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n[02:35.79] Airwaves, yo behave\n[02:37.89] Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n[02:40.09] *Bell rings three times*\n[02:43.12] Ahh shit!\n[02:49.23] Chef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n It's about to go on, Tical!\n You make the call, I make the call!\n It's all for all\n Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n (Count my shells)\n And there's about to be one left\n (Count my shells, nigga)\n I know you know it's on kid\n (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n *Bell rings* Bitch!\n Meth Vs. Chef\n (It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. 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Chef\n(Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n*Bell rings*\n\n[Raekwon]\nI'm going all out kid no turnbacks\nYou could try to front, get smoked and that's that\nLyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\nSixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\nI go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\nCause niggaz act funny, and fumble\nBut I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\nNiggaz stay strapped, armed to die\nTime for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\nWha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\nNo question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\nBloodshot in that direction, cypher\n*Bell rings*\nAttack you like chess moves best move\nYo, yeah, yo\nThe boards, your ass\n'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\nAt Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\nLive direct, yeah you better step\nGunshots ring on the set, let's jet\nMotivate, to the gate\nWith some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\nAirwaves, yo behave\nNow you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n*Bell rings three times*\nAhh shit!\n\nChef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n[00:27.06] It's about to go on, Tical!\n[00:29.17] You make the call, I make the call!\n[00:31.15] It's all for all\n[00:33.17] Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n[00:36.10] (Count my shells)\n[00:37.17] And there's about to be one left\n[00:38.33] (Count my shells, nigga)\n[00:39.31] I know you know it's on kid\n[00:40.37] (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n[00:42.35] *Bell rings*\n[00:43.42] [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n[00:44.40] Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n[00:45.45] Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n[00:46.51] Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n[00:50.57] A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n[00:51.51] Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n[00:52.66] Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n[00:56.68] Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n[01:00.69] Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n[01:02.77] A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n[01:04.70] Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n[01:07.74] Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n[01:09.71] Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n[01:12.71] A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n[01:14.88] Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n[01:16.80] A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n[01:19.85] Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n[01:22.95] Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n[01:24.05] Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n[01:28.05] *Bell rings* Bitch!\n[01:30.08] Meth Vs. 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Chef\n start_ms: 97030\n end_ms: 99080\n- text: (Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n start_ms: 99080\n end_ms: 101030\n- text: '*Bell rings*'\n start_ms: 101030\n end_ms: 102000\n- text: '[Raekwon]'\n start_ms: 102000\n end_ms: 103020\n- text: I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n start_ms: 103020\n end_ms: 104130\n- text: You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n start_ms: 104130\n end_ms: 106180\n- text: Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n start_ms: 106180\n end_ms: 108170\n- text: Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n start_ms: 108170\n end_ms: 111150\n- text: I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n start_ms: 111150\n end_ms: 114190\n- text: Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n start_ms: 114190\n end_ms: 116230\n- text: But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n start_ms: 116230\n end_ms: 118270\n- text: Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n start_ms: 118270\n end_ms: 121260\n- text: Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n start_ms: 121260\n end_ms: 124350\n- text: Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n start_ms: 124350\n end_ms: 126330\n- text: No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n start_ms: 126330\n end_ms: 128350\n- text: Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n start_ms: 128350\n end_ms: 130440\n- text: '*Bell rings*'\n start_ms: 130440\n end_ms: 131400\n- text: Attack you like chess moves best move\n start_ms: 131400\n end_ms: 133460\n- text: Yo, yeah, yo\n start_ms: 133460\n end_ms: 135570\n- text: The boards, your ass\n start_ms: 135570\n end_ms: 138510\n- text: '''Tack, ''tack, ''tack, uH! *bell rings*'\n start_ms: 138510\n end_ms: 140480\n- text: '''Tack the boards like chess moves best move'\n start_ms: 140480\n end_ms: 143550\n- text: At Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n start_ms: 143550\n end_ms: 146510\n- text: Live direct, yeah you better step\n start_ms: 146510\n end_ms: 148630\n- text: Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n start_ms: 148630\n end_ms: 150610\n- text: Motivate, to the gate\n start_ms: 150610\n end_ms: 152770\n- text: With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n start_ms: 152770\n end_ms: 155790\n- text: Airwaves, yo behave\n start_ms: 155790\n end_ms: 157890\n- text: Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n start_ms: 157890\n end_ms: 160090\n- text: '*Bell rings three times*'\n start_ms: 160090\n end_ms: 163120\n- text: Ahh shit!\n start_ms: 163120\n end_ms: 169230\n- text: Chef Vs. Meth Vs. Meth\n start_ms: 169230\n end_ms: 213480\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 213480\nplain: |-\n [Kung Fu Sample]\n Duel, worthy of a general\n If you want to fight, fight with me!\n One to one! Man to man!\n\n [Intro: Lounge Lo, (Raekwon)]\n Get ready to gel team!\n Live and direct from the one-six-ooh\n We got Tical, pow! Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n It's about to go on, Tical!\n You make the call, I make the call!\n It's all for all\n Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n (Count my shells)\n And there's about to be one left\n (Count my shells, nigga)\n I know you know it's on kid\n (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n *Bell rings* Bitch!\n Meth Vs. Chef\n (It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Raekwon]\n I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n *Bell rings*\n Attack you like chess moves best move\n Yo, yeah, yo\n The boards, your ass\n 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n At Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n Live direct, yeah you better step\n Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n Motivate, to the gate\n With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n Airwaves, yo behave\n Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n *Bell rings three times*\n Ahh shit!\n\n Chef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\nIt's about to go on, Tical!\nYou make the call, I make the call!\nIt's all for all\nMethod Man, Raekwon the Chef\n(Count my shells)\nAnd there's about to be one left\n(Count my shells, nigga)\nI know you know it's on kid\n(Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n*Bell rings*\n\n[Method Man, (Raekwon)]\nWho lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\nCheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\nNiggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\nA bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\nOf a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\nStyle, blowing up the spot like ballistic\nMissiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\nTearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\nA bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\nHit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\nOut the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\nOf the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\nA rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\nWrap a power in a tec, to wet\nA nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\nSniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\nFucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\nBobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n*Bell rings* Bitch!\nMeth Vs. Chef\n(It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n*Bell rings*\n\n[Raekwon]\nI'm going all out kid no turnbacks\nYou could try to front, get smoked and that's that\nLyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\nSixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\nI go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\nCause niggaz act funny, and fumble\nBut I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\nNiggaz stay strapped, armed to die\nTime for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\nWha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\nNo question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\nBloodshot in that direction, cypher\n*Bell rings*\nAttack you like chess moves best move\nYo, yeah, yo\nThe boards, your ass\n'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\nAt Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\nLive direct, yeah you better step\nGunshots ring on the set, let's jet\nMotivate, to the gate\nWith some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\nAirwaves, yo behave\nNow you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n*Bell rings three times*\nAhh shit!\n\nChef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n[00:27.06] It's about to go on, Tical!\n[00:29.17] You make the call, I make the call!\n[00:31.15] It's all for all\n[00:33.17] Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n[00:36.10] (Count my shells)\n[00:37.17] And there's about to be one left\n[00:38.33] (Count my shells, nigga)\n[00:39.31] I know you know it's on kid\n[00:40.37] (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n[00:42.35] *Bell rings*\n[00:43.42] [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n[00:44.40] Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n[00:45.45] Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n[00:46.51] Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n[00:50.57] A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n[00:51.51] Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n[00:52.66] Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n[00:56.68] Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n[01:00.69] Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n[01:02.77] A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n[01:04.70] Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n[01:07.74] Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n[01:09.71] Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n[01:12.71] A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n[01:14.88] Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n[01:16.80] A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n[01:19.85] Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n[01:22.95] Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n[01:24.05] Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n[01:28.05] *Bell rings* Bitch!\n[01:30.08] Meth Vs. 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Chef\n[01:39.08] (Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n[01:41.03] *Bell rings*\n[01:42.00] [Raekwon]\n[01:43.02] I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n[01:44.13] You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n[01:46.18] Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n[01:48.17] Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n[01:51.15] I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n[01:54.19] Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n[01:56.23] But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n[01:58.27] Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n[02:01.26] Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n[02:04.35] Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n[02:06.33] No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n[02:08.35] Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n[02:10.44] *Bell rings*\n[02:11.40] Attack you like chess moves best move\n[02:13.46] Yo, yeah, yo\n[02:15.57] The boards, your ass\n[02:18.51] 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n[02:20.48] 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n[02:23.55] At Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n[02:26.51] Live direct, yeah you better step\n[02:28.63] Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n[02:30.61] Motivate, to the gate\n[02:32.77] With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n[02:35.79] Airwaves, yo behave\n[02:37.89] Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n[02:40.09] *Bell rings three times*\n[02:43.12] Ahh shit!\n[02:49.23] Chef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n It's about to go on, Tical!\n You make the call, I make the call!\n It's all for all\n Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n (Count my shells)\n And there's about to be one left\n (Count my shells, nigga)\n I know you know it's on kid\n (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n *Bell rings* Bitch!\n Meth Vs. Chef\n (It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Raekwon]\n I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n *Bell rings*\n Attack you like chess moves best move\n Yo, yeah, yo\n The boards, your ass\n 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n At Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n Live direct, yeah you better step\n Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n Motivate, to the gate\n With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n Airwaves, yo behave\n Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n *Bell rings three times*\n Ahh shit!\n\n Chef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\nIt's about to go on, Tical!\nYou make the call, I make the call!\nIt's all for all\nMethod Man, Raekwon the Chef\n(Count my shells)\nAnd there's about to be one left\n(Count my shells, nigga)\nI know you know it's on kid\n(Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n*Bell rings*\n\n[Method Man, (Raekwon)]\nWho lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\nCheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\nNiggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\nA bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\nOf a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\nStyle, blowing up the spot like ballistic\nMissiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\nTearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\nA bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\nHit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\nOut the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\nOf the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\nA rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\nWrap a power in a tec, to wet\nA nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\nSniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\nFucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\nBobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n*Bell rings* Bitch!\nMeth Vs. Chef\n(It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n*Bell rings*\n\n[Raekwon]\nI'm going all out kid no turnbacks\nYou could try to front, get smoked and that's that\nLyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\nSixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\nI go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\nCause niggaz act funny, and fumble\nBut I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\nNiggaz stay strapped, armed to die\nTime for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\nWha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\nNo question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\nBloodshot in that direction, cypher\n*Bell rings*\nAttack you like chess moves best move\nYo, yeah, yo\nThe boards, your ass\n'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\nAt Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\nLive direct, yeah you better step\nGunshots ring on the set, let's jet\nMotivate, to the gate\nWith some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\nAirwaves, yo behave\nNow you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n*Bell rings three times*\nAhh shit!\n\nChef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n[00:27.06]It's about to go on, Tical!\n[00:29.17]You make the call, I make the call!\n[00:31.15]It's all for all\n[00:33.17]Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n[00:36.10](Count my shells)\n[00:37.17]And there's about to be one left\n[00:38.33](Count my shells, nigga)\n[00:39.31]I know you know it's on kid\n[00:40.37](Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n[00:42.35]*Bell rings*\n[00:43.42][Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n[00:44.40]Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n[00:45.45]Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n[00:46.51]Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n[00:50.57]A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n[00:51.51]Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n[00:52.66]Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n[00:56.68]Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n[01:00.69]Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n[01:02.77]A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n[01:04.70]Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n[01:07.74]Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n[01:09.71]Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n[01:12.71]A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n[01:14.88]Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n[01:16.80]A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n[01:19.85]Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n[01:22.95]Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n[01:24.05]Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n[01:28.05]*Bell rings* Bitch!\n[01:30.08]Meth Vs. 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Chef\n[01:39.08](Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n[01:41.03]*Bell rings*\n[01:42.00][Raekwon]\n[01:43.02]I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n[01:44.13]You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n[01:46.18]Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n[01:48.17]Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n[01:51.15]I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n[01:54.19]Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n[01:56.23]But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n[01:58.27]Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n[02:01.26]Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n[02:04.35]Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n[02:06.33]No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n[02:08.35]Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n[02:10.44]*Bell rings*\n[02:11.40]Attack you like chess moves best move\n[02:13.46]Yo, yeah, yo\n[02:15.57]The boards, your ass\n[02:18.51]'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n[02:20.48]'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n[02:23.55]At Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n[02:26.51]Live direct, yeah you better step\n[02:28.63]Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n[02:30.61]Motivate, to the gate\n[02:32.77]With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n[02:35.79]Airwaves, yo behave\n[02:37.89]Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n[02:40.09]*Bell rings three times*\n[02:43.12]Ahh shit!\n[02:49.23]Chef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n It's about to go on, Tical!\n You make the call, I make the call!\n It's all for all\n Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n (Count my shells)\n And there's about to be one left\n (Count my shells, nigga)\n I know you know it's on kid\n (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n *Bell rings* Bitch!\n Meth Vs. Chef\n (It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Raekwon]\n I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n *Bell rings*\n Attack you like chess moves best move\n Yo, yeah, yo\n The boards, your ass\n 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n At Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n Live direct, yeah you better step\n Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n Motivate, to the gate\n With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n Airwaves, yo behave\n Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n *Bell rings three times*\n Ahh shit!\n\n Chef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\nIt's about to go on, Tical!\nYou make the call, I make the call!\nIt's all for all\nMethod Man, Raekwon the Chef\n(Count my shells)\nAnd there's about to be one left\n(Count my shells, nigga)\nI know you know it's on kid\n(Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n*Bell rings*\n\n[Method Man, (Raekwon)]\nWho lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\nCheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\nNiggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\nA bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\nOf a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\nStyle, blowing up the spot like ballistic\nMissiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\nTearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\nA bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\nHit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\nOut the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\nOf the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\nA rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\nWrap a power in a tec, to wet\nA nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\nSniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\nFucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\nBobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n*Bell rings* Bitch!\nMeth Vs. Chef\n(It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n(Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n*Bell rings*\n\n[Raekwon]\nI'm going all out kid no turnbacks\nYou could try to front, get smoked and that's that\nLyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\nSixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\nI go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\nCause niggaz act funny, and fumble\nBut I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\nNiggaz stay strapped, armed to die\nTime for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\nWha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\nNo question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\nBloodshot in that direction, cypher\n*Bell rings*\nAttack you like chess moves best move\nYo, yeah, yo\nThe boards, your ass\n'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\nAt Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\nLive direct, yeah you better step\nGunshots ring on the set, let's jet\nMotivate, to the gate\nWith some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\nAirwaves, yo behave\nNow you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n*Bell rings three times*\nAhh shit!\n\nChef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n[00:27.06]It's about to go on, Tical!\n[00:29.17]You make the call, I make the call!\n[00:31.15]It's all for all\n[00:33.17]Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n[00:36.10](Count my shells)\n[00:37.17]And there's about to be one left\n[00:38.33](Count my shells, nigga)\n[00:39.31]I know you know it's on kid\n[00:40.37](Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n[00:42.35]*Bell rings*\n[00:43.42][Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n[00:44.40]Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n[00:45.45]Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n[00:46.51]Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n[00:50.57]A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n[00:51.51]Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n[00:52.66]Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n[00:56.68]Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n[01:00.69]Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n[01:02.77]A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n[01:04.70]Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n[01:07.74]Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n[01:09.71]Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n[01:12.71]A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n[01:14.88]Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n[01:16.80]A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n[01:19.85]Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n[01:22.95]Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n[01:24.05]Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n[01:28.05]*Bell rings* Bitch!\n[01:30.08]Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:31.92](It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:34.92](Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:37.03](Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:39.08](Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n[01:41.03]*Bell rings*\n[01:42.00][Raekwon]\n[01:43.02]I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n[01:44.13]You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n[01:46.18]Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n[01:48.17]Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n[01:51.15]I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n[01:54.19]Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n[01:56.23]But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n[01:58.27]Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n[02:01.26]Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n[02:04.35]Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n[02:06.33]No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n[02:08.35]Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n[02:10.44]*Bell rings*\n[02:11.40]Attack you like chess moves best move\n[02:13.46]Yo, yeah, yo\n[02:15.57]The boards, your ass\n[02:18.51]'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n[02:20.48]'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n[02:23.55]At Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n[02:26.51]Live direct, yeah you better step\n[02:28.63]Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n[02:30.61]Motivate, to the gate\n[02:32.77]With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n[02:35.79]Airwaves, yo behave\n[02:37.89]Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n[02:40.09]*Bell rings three times*\n[02:43.12]Ahh shit!\n[02:49.23]Chef Vs. Meth Vs. Meth\n[03:33.48]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Meth vs. Chef\n artist: Method Man\n album: Rap Top 1000\n duration_ms: 216249\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Kung Fu Sample]'\n start_ms: 1910\n end_ms: 8050\n- text: Duel, worthy of a general\n start_ms: 8050\n end_ms: 10080\n- text: If you want to fight, fight with me!\n start_ms: 10080\n end_ms: 13030\n- text: One to one! Man to man!\n start_ms: 13030\n end_ms: 16060\n- text: '[Intro: Lounge Lo, (Raekwon)]'\n start_ms: 16060\n end_ms: 18960\n- text: Get ready to gel team!\n start_ms: 18960\n end_ms: 20090\n- text: Live and direct from the one-six-ooh\n start_ms: 20090\n end_ms: 22020\n- text: We got Tical, pow! 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n It's about to go on, Tical!\n You make the call, I make the call!\n It's all for all\n Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n (Count my shells)\n And there's about to be one left\n (Count my shells, nigga)\n I know you know it's on kid\n (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n Of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n Missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n Tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n *Bell rings* Bitch!\n Meth Vs. Chef\n (It's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n (Callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n *Bell rings*\n\n [Raekwon]\n I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n *Bell rings*\n Attack you like chess moves best move\n Yo, yeah, yo\n The boards, your ass\n 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n At Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n Live direct, yeah you better step\n Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n Motivate, to the gate\n With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n Airwaves, yo behave\n Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n *Bell rings three times*\n Ahh shit!\n\n Chef Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\nIt's about to go on, Tical!\nYou make the call, I make the call!\nIt's all for all\nMethod Man, Raekwon the Chef\n(count my shells)\nAnd there's about to be one left\n(count my shells, nigga)\nI know you know it's on kid\n(Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n*bell rings*\n\n[Method Man, (Raekwon)]\nWho lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\nCheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\nniggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\na bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\nof a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\nstyle, blowing up the spot like ballistic\nmissiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\ntearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\nA bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\nhit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\nout the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\nof the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\nA rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\nWrap a power in a tec, to wet\na nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\nSniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\nFucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\nBobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n*bell rings* Bitch!\nMeth Vs. Chef\n(it's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n(yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n(yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n(callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n*bell rings*\n\n[Raekwon]\nI'm going all out kid no turnbacks\nYou could try to front, get smoked and that's that\nLyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\nSixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\nI go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\ncause niggaz act funny, and fumble\nBut I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\nNiggaz stay strapped, armed to die\nTime for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\nWha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\nNo question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\nBloodshot in that direction, cypher\n*bell rings*\nAttack you like chess moves best move\nYo, yeah, yo\nThe boards, your ass\n'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\nat Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\nLive direct, yeah you better step\nGunshots ring on the set, let's jet\nMotivate, to the gate\nWith some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\nAirwaves, yo behave\nNow you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n*bell rings three times*\nAhh shit!\n\nChef Vs. Meth Vs. Meth","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.92] [Kung Fu Sample]\n[00:08.02] Duel, worthy of a general\n[00:10.04] If you want to fight, fight with me!\n[00:13.06] One to one! Man to man!\n[00:16.07] [Intro: Lounge Lo, (Raekwon)]\n[00:19.00] Get ready to gel team!\n[00:20.08] Live and direct from the one-six-ooh\n[00:22.02] We got Tical, pow! Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n[00:27.02] It's about to go on, Tical!\n[00:29.18] You make the call, I make the call!\n[00:31.18] It's all for all\n[00:33.11] Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n[00:36.10] (count my shells)\n[00:37.16] And there's about to be one left\n[00:38.33] (count my shells, nigga)\n[00:39.37] I know you know it's on kid\n[00:40.32] (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n[00:42.35] *bell rings*\n[00:43.45] [Method Man, (Raekwon)]\n[00:44.48] Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n[00:45.47] Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n[00:46.56] niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n[00:50.57] a bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n[00:51.56] of a picnic, cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n[00:52.62] style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n[00:56.61] missiles, I be comin through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n[01:00.65] tearing up the power-u, Me-Tical\n[01:02.74] A bad motherfucking Buddha Monk, what the fuck\n[01:04.78] hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n[01:07.76] out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n[01:09.79] of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n[01:12.72] A rugged vet, terrible like a Champion sweat\n[01:14.88] Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n[01:16.83] a nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n[01:19.88] Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n[01:22.95] Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n[01:24.03] Bobbing on my nob like an all day sucker\n[01:28.07] *bell rings* Bitch!\n[01:30.07] Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:31.95] (it's my turn) Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:34.96] (yo let's bring that shit baby) Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:37.06] (yo, yeah, one more time nigga) Meth Vs. Chef\n[01:39.05] (callin me out, it's goin off) I blow your fuckin ass to death\n[01:41.06] *bell rings*\n[01:42.02] [Raekwon]\n[01:43.09] I'm going all out kid no turnbacks\n[01:44.13] You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n[01:46.15] Lyric assassin, dressed in black bugging\n[01:48.14] Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n[01:51.18] I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n[01:54.13] cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n[01:56.22] But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n[01:58.24] Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n[02:01.20] Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowing\n[02:04.38] Wha-Su God get him, hit em with the nine troop\n[02:06.37] No question, cha-cha-BLOW in the session\n[02:08.32] Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n[02:10.43] *bell rings*\n[02:11.42] Attack you like chess moves best move\n[02:13.41] Yo, yeah, yo\n[02:15.59] The boards, your ass\n[02:18.51] 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uH! *bell rings*\n[02:20.43] 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n[02:23.57] at Rae through, comin at your motherfuckin crew\n[02:26.55] Live direct, yeah you better step\n[02:28.62] Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n[02:30.62] Motivate, to the gate\n[02:32.78] With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your Isle\n[02:35.79] Airwaves, yo behave\n[02:37.80] Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n[02:40.03] *bell rings three times*\n[02:43.16] Ahh shit!\n[02:49.26] Chef Vs. 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Man to man!\n\n Get ready to gel team!\n Live and direct from the one-six-ooh\n We got Tical, pow! 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\nIt's about to go on, Tical!\nYou make the call, I make the call!\nIt's all for all\nMethod Man, Raekwon the Chef\n(Count my shells)\nAnd there's about to be one left\n(Count my shells, nigga)\nI know you know it's on kid\n(Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n\nWho lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\nCheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\nNiggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\nA bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\nOf a picnic, 'cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\nStyle, blowing up the spot like ballistic\nMissiles, I be comin' through like the four-nine-three-eleven\nTearing up the power you, me, Tical\n\nA bad motherfucking Buddha monk, what the fuck\nHit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\nOut the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\nOf the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\nA rugged vet, terrible like a champion sweat\nWrap a power in a tec, to wet\nA nigga up, with all the dangerous 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chinky eye\n[00:45.84]Chiba-hawk from New York, Tical, Staten-Isle\n[00:48.20]Niggas thought, that they could walk a dog\n[00:50.28]But they caught, a bad situation\n[00:51.87]'Cause I'm a sandwich short of a picnic\n[00:54.02]Bitch I ain't equipped with the sickening, style\n[00:56.33]Blowin' up the spot like ballistic, missiles\n[00:59.02]I be comin' through, like the four, nine, three,11\n[01:01.11]Tearin' up the power-U, Meth-Tical\n[01:03.29]A bad motherfuckin' buddha monk, with the blunt\n[01:05.31]Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n[01:07.83]Out the frame, make the pussycat feel the pain\n[01:10.27]Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n[01:12.86]A rugged vet, durable, like a champion sweat\n[01:15.52]Wrap a burner in the tec, to wet\n[01:17.52]A nigga up with all the dangerous disease-a\n[01:20.28]Sickness leave they coffee yanking, stuffy head fever\n[01:22.79]Fucker, I think it's 'bout time that you suffer\n[01:25.10]Slobbing on my knob like an 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n It's about to go on, Tical!\n You make the call, I make the call!\n It's all for all\n Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n (Count my shells)\n And there's about to be one left\n (Count my shells, nigga)\n I know you know it's on kid\n (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n\n Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n Of a picnic, 'cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n Missiles, I be comin' through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n Tearing up the power you, me, Tical\n\n A bad motherfucking Buddha monk, what the fuck\n Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n A rugged vet, terrible like a champion sweat\n Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n Bobbin on my nob like an all day sucker\n Bitch!\n\n Meth versus Chef\n (It's my turn)\n Meth versus Chef\n (Yo let's bring that shit baby)\n Meth versus Chef\n (Yo, yeah, one more time nigga)\n Meth versus Chef\n (Callin' me out, it's goin' off)\n I blow your fuckin' ass to death\n\n I'm goin' all out kid no turnbacks\n You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n Lyric assassin, dressed in black buggin'\n Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n 'Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n\n But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowin'\n Wha-Su God get him, hit 'em with the nine troop\n No question, cha-cha-blow in the session\n Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n 'Tack you like chess moves best move\n Yo, yeah, yo\n The boards, your ass\n 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uh!\n\n 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n At Rae through, comin' at your motherfuckin' crew\n Live direct, yeah you better step\n Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n Motivate, to the gate\n With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your line\n Airwaves, yo behave\n Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n Ahh shit!\n\n Chef verses Meth verses Meth\n"},{"id":25086823,"name":"Meth Vs. 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Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\nIt's about to go on, Tical!\nYou make the call, I make the call!\nIt's all for all\nMethod Man, Raekwon the Chef\n(Count my shells)\nAnd there's about to be one left\n(Count my shells, nigga)\nI know you know it's on kid\n(Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n\nWho lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\nCheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\nNiggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\nA bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\nOf a picnic, 'cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\nStyle, blowing up the spot like ballistic\nMissiles, I be comin' through like the four-nine-three-eleven\nTearing up the power you, me, Tical\n\nA bad motherfucking Buddha monk, what the fuck\nHit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\nOut the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\nOf the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\nA rugged vet, terrible like a champion sweat\nWrap a power in a tec, to wet\nA nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\nSniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\nFucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\nBobbin on my nob like an all day sucker\nBitch!\n\nMeth versus Chef\n(It's my turn)\nMeth versus Chef\n(Yo let's bring that shit baby)\nMeth versus Chef\n(Yo, yeah, one more time nigga)\nMeth versus Chef\n(Callin' me out, it's goin' off)\nI blow your fuckin' ass to death\n\nI'm goin' all out kid no turnbacks\nYou could try to front, get smoked and that's that\nLyric assassin, dressed in black buggin'\nSixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\nI go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n'Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n\nBut I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\nNiggaz stay strapped, armed to die\nTime for jet-black Tim boot, flowin'\nWha-Su God get him, hit 'em with the nine troop\nNo question, cha-cha-blow in the session\nBloodshot in that direction, cypher\n'Tack you like chess moves best move\nYo, yeah, yo\nThe boards, your ass\n'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uh!\n\n'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\nAt Rae through, comin' at your motherfuckin' crew\nLive direct, yeah you better step\nGunshots ring on the set, let's jet\nMotivate, to the gate\nWith some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your line\nAirwaves, yo behave\nNow you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\nAhh shit!\n\nChef verses Meth verses Meth","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Meth Vs. Chef\n artist: Method Man; Raekwon\n album: Def Jam 25, Vol. 23 - Show And Prove (Explicit Version)\n duration_ms: 215587\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Duel, worthy of a general\n If you want to fight, fight with me!\n One to one! Man to man!\n\n Get ready to gel team!\n Live and direct from the one-six-ooh\n We got Tical, pow! Raekwon the Chef, Tical!\n It's about to go on, Tical!\n You make the call, I make the call!\n It's all for all\n Method Man, Raekwon the Chef\n (Count my shells)\n And there's about to be one left\n (Count my shells, nigga)\n I know you know it's on kid\n (Bring that shit I don't give a fuck!)\n\n Who lit that shit it was I the chinky-eye\n Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle\n Niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught\n A bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short\n Of a picnic, 'cause you ain't equipped with the sickening\n Style, blowing up the spot like ballistic\n Missiles, I be comin' through like the four-nine-three-eleven\n Tearing up the power you, me, Tical\n\n A bad motherfucking Buddha monk, what the fuck\n Hit your chest, like cardiac arrest, blow the front\n Out the frame, hit the pussycat for the pain\n Of the dog shit, nobody move run your garments\n A rugged vet, terrible like a champion sweat\n Wrap a power in a tec, to wet\n A nigga up, with all the dangerous diseases\n Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever\n Fucker, I think it's bout time that you suffer\n Bobbin on my nob like an all day sucker\n Bitch!\n\n Meth versus Chef\n (It's my turn)\n Meth versus Chef\n (Yo let's bring that shit baby)\n Meth versus Chef\n (Yo, yeah, one more time nigga)\n Meth versus Chef\n (Callin' me out, it's goin' off)\n I blow your fuckin' ass to death\n\n I'm goin' all out kid no turnbacks\n You could try to front, get smoked and that's that\n Lyric assassin, dressed in black buggin'\n Sixteen shots to your mug, from a slug then\n I go to war in a concrete jungle, make the punt\n 'Cause niggaz act funny, and fumble\n\n But I relax, count my shells, a lot of heads gotta fly\n Niggaz stay strapped, armed to die\n Time for jet-black Tim boot, flowin'\n Wha-Su God get him, hit 'em with the nine troop\n No question, cha-cha-blow in the session\n Bloodshot in that direction, cypher\n 'Tack you like chess moves best move\n Yo, yeah, yo\n The boards, your ass\n 'Tack, 'tack, 'tack, uh!\n\n 'Tack the boards like chess moves best move\n At Rae through, comin' at your motherfuckin' crew\n Live direct, yeah you better step\n Gunshots ring on the set, let's jet\n Motivate, to the gate\n With some quick high Rae stay fly, and rob your line\n Airwaves, yo behave\n Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way\n Ahh shit!\n\n Chef verses Meth verses Meth\n"}]