[{"id":34671564,"name":"Method Man (Remix)","trackName":"Method Man (Remix)","artistName":"Wu-Tang Clan","albumName":"Method Man","duration":192.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fat dub sack, remix of Method Man for ya one time\nYeah\n\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\n\nHey you, get off my cloud\nSee me get raw with my southpaw style\nMover, puffin' on a fat blunt from Cuba\nIt's the Meth-Tical jet to Cal, I'm the Buddha\nMonk on a hunt for machine gun funk\nI get you open like a slug from a shotgun pump\nDouble barrel, yeah, Meth bring it to 'em proper\nPartner, you ain't got no ends in mi casa\nStraight up, you're moving too fast so baby wait up\nTook one, added seven more, now you eight up\nGet on down with your bad self, get on down\nListen to the sound, come on\nYou can never get this ultimate legit\nSee you all up in my ass but you don't know shit (Uh-huh)\nWhat's your definition of a real MC?\nFrom what you dedicated, hey, it must be me\nMeth-Tical, a true descendant of the loud hip-hop\nI goes on to the break of dawn and just don't stop\nGive me the green light and the sign one way\nHave you had your meth today? Huh\n\nMove it in, move it out\nStick it in, pull it out\nShake it up, shake it down\nCome on down, Meth-Tical\nOh, I hope and pray that I will\nBut today I am still just a\n\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\n\nUh, rappers can't get with the style extra wicked\nRap flow is bangin' like butter on a biscuit\nA-tisket a-tasket, I'm not tryna have it\nMight show up, stun 'em and run 'em when they raggin'\nThose who test it, respect it, the Method\nThey know I can't be messed with, I'm hectic, accept it\nI'll break it down, I get down for my crown\nFilthy, dirty like a worm underground\nTryin' to avoid the early bird, that's my word\nBefore I kick the bucket, I'ma kick 'em to the curb\nCheck out the cloud, smoke out from the mouth\nOther brothers got mad props, new style for the weak\nHey, then cut the square if you dare\nWithout a flaw, so raw that I'm rare\nI'm going to the country, I'm going to the fair\nTo see the señorita with flowers in her hair\nAnd get mine, 'cause she love me long time\nBartender, bring more wine, get in line for the\n\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\nHere I am, here I am, the Method Man\n\nWu-Tang, killer bees on the swarm\nIt ain't safe no more\nPLO style, 1993 to '94\nThe rugged raw","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Method Man (Remix)\n  artist: Wu-Tang Clan\n  album: Method Man\n  duration_ms: 192000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Fat dub sack, remix of Method Man for ya one time\n  Yeah\n\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n\n  Hey you, get off my cloud\n  See me get raw with my southpaw style\n  Mover, puffin' on a fat blunt from Cuba\n  It's the Meth-Tical jet to Cal, I'm the Buddha\n  Monk on a hunt for machine gun funk\n  I get you open like a slug from a shotgun pump\n  Double barrel, yeah, Meth bring it to 'em proper\n  Partner, you ain't got no ends in mi casa\n  Straight up, you're moving too fast so baby wait up\n  Took one, added seven more, now you eight up\n  Get on down with your bad self, get on down\n  Listen to the sound, come on\n  You can never get this ultimate legit\n  See you all up in my ass but you don't know shit (Uh-huh)\n  What's your definition of a real MC?\n  From what you dedicated, hey, it must be me\n  Meth-Tical, a true descendant of the loud hip-hop\n  I goes on to the break of dawn and just don't stop\n  Give me the green light and the sign one way\n  Have you had your meth today? Huh\n\n  Move it in, move it out\n  Stick it in, pull it out\n  Shake it up, shake it down\n  Come on down, Meth-Tical\n  Oh, I hope and pray that I will\n  But today I am still just a\n\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n\n  Uh, rappers can't get with the style extra wicked\n  Rap flow is bangin' like butter on a biscuit\n  A-tisket a-tasket, I'm not tryna have it\n  Might show up, stun 'em and run 'em when they raggin'\n  Those who test it, respect it, the Method\n  They know I can't be messed with, I'm hectic, accept it\n  I'll break it down, I get down for my crown\n  Filthy, dirty like a worm underground\n  Tryin' to avoid the early bird, that's my word\n  Before I kick the bucket, I'ma kick 'em to the curb\n  Check out the cloud, smoke out from the mouth\n  Other brothers got mad props, new style for the weak\n  Hey, then cut the square if you dare\n  Without a flaw, so raw that I'm rare\n  I'm going to the country, I'm going to the fair\n  To see the señorita with flowers in her hair\n  And get mine, 'cause she love me long time\n  Bartender, bring more wine, get in line for the\n\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n  Here I am, here I am, the Method Man\n\n  Wu-Tang, killer bees on the swarm\n  It ain't safe no more\n  PLO style, 1993 to '94\n  The rugged raw\n"},{"id":34671557,"name":"Method Man (Remix)","trackName":"Method Man (Remix)","artistName":"Wu-Tang Clan","albumName":"Method Man","duration":194.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fat dub sack, remix of Method Man for ya one time\nYeah\n\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\n\nHey you, get off my cloud\nSee me get raw with my southpaw style\nMover, puffin' on a fat blunt from Cuba\nIt's the Meth-Tical jet to Cal, I'm the Buddha\nMonk on a hunt for machine gun funk\nI get you open like a slug from a shotgun pump\nDouble barrel, yeah, Meth bring it to 'em proper\nPartner, you ain't got no ends in mi casa\nStraight up, you're moving too fast so baby wait up\nTook one, added seven more, now you eight up\nGet on down with your bad self, get on down\nListen to the sound, come on\nYou can never get this ultimate legit\nSee you all up in my ass but you don't know shit (Uh-huh)\nWhat's your definition of a real MC?\nFrom what you dedicated, hey, it must be me\nMeth-Tical, a true descendant of the loud hip-hop\nI goes on to the break of dawn and just don't stop\nGive me the green light and the sign one way\nHave you had your meth today? Huh\n\nMove it in, move it out\nStick it in, pull it out\nShake it up, shake it down\nCome on down, Meth-Tical\nOh, I hope and pray that I will\nBut today I am still just a\n\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\n\nUh, rappers can't get with the style extra wicked\nRap flow is bangin' like butter on a biscuit\nA-tisket a-tasket, I'm not tryna have it\nMight show up, stun 'em and run 'em when they raggin'\nThose who test it, respect it, the Method\nThey know I can't be messed with, I'm hectic, accept it\nI'll break it down, I get down for my crown\nFilthy, dirty like a worm underground\nTryin' to avoid the early bird, that's my word\nBefore I kick the bucket, I'ma kick 'em to the curb\nCheck out the cloud, smoke out from the mouth\nOther brothers got mad props, new style for the weak\nHey, then cut the square if you dare\nWithout a flaw, so raw that I'm rare\nI'm going to the country, I'm going to the fair\nTo see the señorita with flowers in her hair\nAnd get mine, 'cause she love me long time\nBartender, bring more wine, get in line for the\n\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\nM-E-T-H-O-D Man\nHere I am, here I am, the Method Man\n\nWu-Tang, killer bees on the swarm\nIt ain't safe no more\nPLO style, 1993 to '94\nThe rugged raw","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Method Man (Remix)\n  artist: Wu-Tang Clan\n  album: Method Man\n  duration_ms: 194000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Fat dub sack, remix of Method Man for ya one time\n  Yeah\n\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n\n  Hey you, get off my cloud\n  See me get raw with my southpaw style\n  Mover, puffin' on a fat blunt from Cuba\n  It's the Meth-Tical jet to Cal, I'm the Buddha\n  Monk on a hunt for machine gun funk\n  I get you open like a slug from a shotgun pump\n  Double barrel, yeah, Meth bring it to 'em proper\n  Partner, you ain't got no ends in mi casa\n  Straight up, you're moving too fast so baby wait up\n  Took one, added seven more, now you eight up\n  Get on down with your bad self, get on down\n  Listen to the sound, come on\n  You can never get this ultimate legit\n  See you all up in my ass but you don't know shit (Uh-huh)\n  What's your definition of a real MC?\n  From what you dedicated, hey, it must be me\n  Meth-Tical, a true descendant of the loud hip-hop\n  I goes on to the break of dawn and just don't stop\n  Give me the green light and the sign one way\n  Have you had your meth today? Huh\n\n  Move it in, move it out\n  Stick it in, pull it out\n  Shake it up, shake it down\n  Come on down, Meth-Tical\n  Oh, I hope and pray that I will\n  But today I am still just a\n\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n\n  Uh, rappers can't get with the style extra wicked\n  Rap flow is bangin' like butter on a biscuit\n  A-tisket a-tasket, I'm not tryna have it\n  Might show up, stun 'em and run 'em when they raggin'\n  Those who test it, respect it, the Method\n  They know I can't be messed with, I'm hectic, accept it\n  I'll break it down, I get down for my crown\n  Filthy, dirty like a worm underground\n  Tryin' to avoid the early bird, that's my word\n  Before I kick the bucket, I'ma kick 'em to the curb\n  Check out the cloud, smoke out from the mouth\n  Other brothers got mad props, new style for the weak\n  Hey, then cut the square if you dare\n  Without a flaw, so raw that I'm rare\n  I'm going to the country, I'm going to the fair\n  To see the señorita with flowers in her hair\n  And get mine, 'cause she love me long time\n  Bartender, bring more wine, get in line for the\n\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n  M-E-T-H-O-D Man\n  Here I am, here I am, the Method Man\n\n  Wu-Tang, killer bees on the swarm\n  It ain't safe no more\n  PLO style, 1993 to '94\n  The rugged raw\n"},{"id":32622716,"name":"The One (feat. Method Man) - R.O Remix","trackName":"The One (feat. Method Man) - R.O Remix","artistName":"Triggerfinger; Method Man; RUGI","albumName":"The One (feat. Method Man)","duration":183.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"First of all, the squad is Money Comes First Mob\nFell face first in the game and got me my first scar\nFirst to ride, I'm like a fiend on his first nod\nFirst to get fired the first day on his first job\nBut first things first, you're messing with the worst, baby\nGet me the presidential suite, me and the first lady\nI make a verse crazy, purposely great\nSixteen bars, three verses, my first 48\n\nThis is the one, the race is on before the rest has come\nThis is the one, the one and only first, better let it run\nThis is the one, the race is on before the rest has come\nThis is the one, the one and only first, better let it run\n\nYou be the first to front, you be the first to get jumped\nLike a Bone Thug, check me like every first of the month\nI box 'em in just to be the first to the punch\nOn second thought, lock 'em in like somebody murked in the trunk\nFirst amendment is the freedom of speech\nToo many rappers sell they freedom for cheap, the first taste, homie\nOn cloud nine, I ain't feeling my feet\nI play to win, I ain't feeling defeat, I'm first place, homie\n\nThis is the one, the race is on before the rest has come\nThis is the one, the one and only first, better let it run\nThis is the one, the race is on before the rest has come\nThis is the one, the one and only first, better let it run","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The One (feat. Method Man) - R.O Remix\n  artist: Triggerfinger; Method Man; RUGI\n  album: The One (feat. Method Man)\n  duration_ms: 183000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  First of all, the squad is Money Comes First Mob\n  Fell face first in the game and got me my first scar\n  First to ride, I'm like a fiend on his first nod\n  First to get fired the first day on his first job\n  But first things first, you're messing with the worst, baby\n  Get me the presidential suite, me and the first lady\n  I make a verse crazy, purposely great\n  Sixteen bars, three verses, my first 48\n\n  This is the one, the race is on before the rest has come\n  This is the one, the one and only first, better let it run\n  This is the one, the race is on before the rest has come\n  This is the one, the one and only first, better let it run\n\n  You be the first to front, you be the first to get jumped\n  Like a Bone Thug, check me like every first of the month\n  I box 'em in just to be the first to the punch\n  On second thought, lock 'em in like somebody murked in the trunk\n  First amendment is the freedom of speech\n  Too many rappers sell they freedom for cheap, the first taste, homie\n  On cloud nine, I ain't feeling my feet\n  I play to win, I ain't feeling defeat, I'm first place, homie\n\n  This is the one, the race is on before the rest has come\n  This is the one, the one and only first, better let it run\n  This is the one, the race is on before the rest has come\n  This is the one, the one and only first, better let it run\n"},{"id":13608919,"name":"Method Man (Remix) (Instrumental)","trackName":"Method Man (Remix) (Instrumental)","artistName":"Wu‐Tang Clan","albumName":"Method Man (Remix)","duration":193.0,"instrumental":true,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":null,"syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Method Man (Remix) (Instrumental)\n  artist: Wu‐Tang Clan\n  album: Method Man (Remix)\n  duration_ms: 193000\n  instrumental: true\nlines: []\n"},{"id":9430349,"name":"Method Man (Remix) (Instrumental)","trackName":"Method Man (Remix) (Instrumental)","artistName":"Wu-Tang Clan","albumName":"Method Man","duration":194.0,"instrumental":true,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":null,"syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Method Man (Remix) (Instrumental)\n  artist: Wu-Tang Clan\n  album: Method Man\n  duration_ms: 194000\n  instrumental: true\nlines: []\n"},{"id":13608913,"name":"Method Man (Remix) (Radio Edit)","trackName":"Method Man (Remix) (Radio Edit)","artistName":"Wu‐Tang Clan","albumName":"Method Man (Remix)","duration":195.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again\nThe RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, Raekwon the Chef\n\nU-God, Ghost Face Killer and the Method Man\n\nM-E-T, H-O-D, MAN\nM-E-T, H-O-D, MAN\n\nM-E-T, H-O-D, MAN\nM-E-T, H-O-D, MAN\n\nHey, you, get off my cloud\nYou don't know me and you don't know my style\nWho be gettin flam when they come to a jam?\nHere I am here I am, the Method Man\nPatty cake patty cake hey the method man\nDon't eat Skippy, Jif or Peter Pan\nPeanut butter, cuz I'm not butter\nIn fact I snap back like a rubber\nband, I be Sam Sam I am\nAnd I dont eat green eggs and ham\nStyle will hit ya, wham!, then goddamn\nYou be like oh shit that's the jam\nTurn it up now hear me get buckwu-wu-wild\nI'm about to blow light me up\nUpside downside inside and outside\nHittin you from every angle there's no doubt\nI am, the one and only Method Man\nThe master of the plan wrappin shit like Saran\nWrap, with some of this and some of that\nHold up (what?) I tawt I tat I putty tat\nOver there, but I think he best to beware\nOf the diggy dog shit right here\nYippy yippy yay yippy yah yippy yo\nLike Deck said this aint your average flow\nComin like rah ooh ah achie kah\nTell me how ya like it so far baby paw\nThe poetry's in motion coast to coast and\nRub it on your skin like lotion\nWhat's the commotion, oh my lord\nAnother corn chopped by the Wu-Tang sword\n\nHey hey hey like Fat Albert\nIt's the Method Man ain't no if ands about it\nIt's the Method\n\nAll right, y'all get ya White Owls, get ya meth, get ya skins\nDon't forget your fourty\nAnd we gonna do it like this\n\nI got, fat bags of skunk\nI got, White Owl blunts\nAnd I'm about to go get lifted\n\nYes I'm about to go get lifted\n\nI got, myself a fourty\nI got, myself a shorty\nAnd I'm about to go and stick it\nYes I'm about to go and stick it\n\nUhh\nH-U-F-F huff and I puff\nBlow like snow when the cold wind's blowin\nZoom, I hit the mic like boom\nWrote a song about it like to hear it here it goes\nQuestion what exactly is a panty raider\nIll behaviour savior or major flavor\nAll of the above oh yeah plus I do so\nAlso flam I'm the man call me super\nNot an average Joe with an average flow\nDoing average things with average hoes\nYo I'm super I'll make a bitch squirm\nFor my, Su-per Sperm (check it)\nCheck it I give it to ya raw butt naked\nI smell sess pass the Method\nLet's get lifted as I kick ballistics\nMissles and shoot game like a pistol\nClip is loaded when I click bang dang\nA Wu-Tang slug hits your brain\nJ-U-M-P jump and I thump\nMake girls rumps like pump and Humpty Hump\nWow, the Shaolin style is all in me\nChild, the whole damn isle is callin me\nP-A-N-T-Y-R-A-I-D-E-R mad raw I don't cry\nMeaning no one can burn or toss and turn me\nOoh I be the super sperm\nChim chimmeny chim chim cherie\nFreak a flow and flow fancy free\nNow how many licks does it take\nFor me to hit the Tootsie Roll center of a break\n\nPeep and don't sleep the crews mad deep Wu-Tang\nFadin motherfuckers like bleach\nSo to each and every crew\nYou're clear like glass I can see right through\n\nYou're whole damn posse be catchin em all cause you vic'd\n\nand ya didnt have friends to begin with\nI'm\n\nM-E-T, H-O-D, MAN\nM-E-T, H-O-D, MAN\nM-E-T, H-O-D, MAN\nHere I am, here I am, the Method Man\nStraight from the slums of Shaolin\nWu-Tang Killa B'z on a swarm\nYour soul have just been taken through the 36 chambers of death, kid\nWord to mother, Method Man signing off, peace","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Method Man (Remix) (Radio Edit)\n  artist: Wu‐Tang Clan\n  album: Method Man (Remix)\n  duration_ms: 195000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again\n  The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, Raekwon the Chef\n\n  U-God, Ghost Face Killer and the Method Man\n\n  M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN\n  M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN\n\n  M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN\n  M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN\n\n  Hey, you, get off my cloud\n  You don't know me and you don't know my style\n  Who be gettin flam when they come to a jam?\n  Here I am here I am, the Method Man\n  Patty cake patty cake hey the method man\n  Don't eat Skippy, Jif or Peter Pan\n  Peanut butter, cuz I'm not butter\n  In fact I snap back like a rubber\n  band, I be Sam Sam I am\n  And I dont eat green eggs and ham\n  Style will hit ya, wham!, then goddamn\n  You be like oh shit that's the jam\n  Turn it up now hear me get buckwu-wu-wild\n  I'm about to blow light me up\n  Upside downside inside and outside\n  Hittin you from every angle there's no doubt\n  I am, the one and only Method Man\n  The master of the plan wrappin shit like Saran\n  Wrap, with some of this and some of that\n  Hold up (what?) I tawt I tat I putty tat\n  Over there, but I think he best to beware\n  Of the diggy dog shit right here\n  Yippy yippy yay yippy yah yippy yo\n  Like Deck said this aint your average flow\n  Comin like rah ooh ah achie kah\n  Tell me how ya like it so far baby paw\n  The poetry's in motion coast to coast and\n  Rub it on your skin like lotion\n  What's the commotion, oh my lord\n  Another corn chopped by the Wu-Tang sword\n\n  Hey hey hey like Fat Albert\n  It's the Method Man ain't no if ands about it\n  It's the Method\n\n  All right, y'all get ya White Owls, get ya meth, get ya skins\n  Don't forget your fourty\n  And we gonna do it like this\n\n  I got, fat bags of skunk\n  I got, White Owl blunts\n  And I'm about to go get lifted\n\n  Yes I'm about to go get lifted\n\n  I got, myself a fourty\n  I got, myself a shorty\n  And I'm about to go and stick it\n  Yes I'm about to go and stick it\n\n  Uhh\n  H-U-F-F huff and I puff\n  Blow like snow when the cold wind's blowin\n  Zoom, I hit the mic like boom\n  Wrote a song about it like to hear it here it goes\n  Question what exactly is a panty raider\n  Ill behaviour savior or major flavor\n  All of the above oh yeah plus I do so\n  Also flam I'm the man call me super\n  Not an average Joe with an average flow\n  Doing average things with average hoes\n  Yo I'm super I'll make a bitch squirm\n  For my, Su-per Sperm (check it)\n  Check it I give it to ya raw butt naked\n  I smell sess pass the Method\n  Let's get lifted as I kick ballistics\n  Missles and shoot game like a pistol\n  Clip is loaded when I click bang dang\n  A Wu-Tang slug hits your brain\n  J-U-M-P jump and I thump\n  Make girls rumps like pump and Humpty Hump\n  Wow, the Shaolin style is all in me\n  Child, the whole damn isle is callin me\n  P-A-N-T-Y-R-A-I-D-E-R mad raw I don't cry\n  Meaning no one can burn or toss and turn me\n  Ooh I be the super sperm\n  Chim chimmeny chim chim cherie\n  Freak a flow and flow fancy free\n  Now how many licks 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I tawt I tat I putty tat\n  Over there, but I think he best to beware\n  Of the diggy dog shit right here\n  Yippy yippy yay yippy yah yippy yo\n  Like Deck said this aint your average flow\n  Comin like rah ooh ah achie kah\n  Tell me how ya like it so far baby paw\n  The poetry's in motion coast to coast and\n  Rub it on your skin like lotion\n  What's the commotion, oh my lord\n  Another corn chopped by the Wu-Tang sword\n\n  Hey hey hey like Fat Albert\n  It's the Method Man ain't no if ands about it\n  It's the Method\n\n  All right, y'all get ya White Owls, get ya meth, get ya skins\n  Don't forget your fourty\n  And we gonna do it like this\n\n  I got, fat bags of skunk\n  I got, White Owl blunts\n  And I'm about to go get lifted\n\n  Yes I'm about to go get lifted\n\n  I got, myself a fourty\n  I got, myself a shorty\n  And I'm about to go and stick it\n  Yes I'm about to go and stick it\n\n  Uhh\n  H-U-F-F huff and I puff\n  Blow like snow when the cold wind's blowin\n  Zoom, 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