Stimulation Lyrics by Method Man

Stimulation Lyrics

    <Intro Chorus: Blue Raspberry>
    Let's come together for the stimulation
    Meth-Tical hit 'em with the stimultaion

    <Verse 1>
    I got 36 styles on my mind,
    Keep it real, Shaolin represent one (time)
    All my peoples are you with me, where you at? (suuuu)
    All my killer bees on attack, where you at? (suuuu)
    Throw ya fuckin' hands in the air if you wanna mix
    If ya got ya gats peel a cap for the new year
    Blinding devotion,
    What's the commotion?
    Wu-Tang clan (????)
    Flowin' like the ocean (bluue)
    I be comin' for your (crewww)
    Flyin' guillotine (styyyle)
    With the name Meth-Tical
    Is it on?
    Is it on?
    Is it gone?
    If I ain't on ya records then the shit ain't really on
    One man band from the Wu-Tang clan
    Ask who the man, goddamn, it be Method
    Here-here I am in the plan (????)
    Puttin' Def Jam's on my records
    It's onnnn

    <Chorus: Blue Raspberry>
    Let's come together for the stimulation
    Meth-Tical hit 'em with the stimultaion
    Can everybody feel the stimulation
    Meth-Tical hit 'em with the stimulation

    <Verse 2>
    I'm here for you son, I gotcha back
    As long as you keep it real, word, I gotcha back
    Brothers want the drama but don't know how to act
    Until the chrome pointed at his dome head crack
    C'mon let's keep it real, no disguise, recognize
    From my sword chop what a nigga do?
    A nigga dies
    That's why I'm stressin' that brothers keep they thoughts on they lesson
    Ressurect yo mind from the essence
    For real
    Ill block nigga get rocked like by the dozen,
    Whaddup cousin?
    Now give a pound to that lounge nigga
    Peace, my MZA, killa hills 10304 (????)
    So I just, uh,
    Make my way for the Wu building
    Now I'm chillin' with the neighborhood villans thug life it be on now
    Hear the gun blaow as I milk another cow
    Let the method show you how niggas do it
    I study,
    In the life of good, bad, and ugly
    Part time call that nigga lovely
    But that ain't nuttin'
    Before I die, I'm a leave the world,
    With something,
    To remember me by
    The real stimuli
    Fool you be frontin'
    <?Ass out rap to rapture to capture?>
    I keep it when I part like a natural disaster
    I keep it live
    Time more than '85
    And (????) third eye got me thinkin'
    Mabye you and I should get together for whatever
    You never in ya long ligge-life had it better
    Then you got it now
    We be lifted, tical
    Word, son, I like yo style

    <Chorus: Blue Raspberry>

    <Break: Method Man, overlaps chorus>
    Basically,
    I'm here for the stimuli
    To get high and for doughnuts
    Meth-Tical, it's 9-4, and it's raw, once more
    The Wu-Tang saga continues

    <Outro Chrous: Method Man, overlaps Blue Raspberry's Chorus>
    Wu-Tang clan, forever
    No we don't die we just multiply forever, and ever, and ever...

    <Chrous' 'till fade>

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