Method Man - Fall Out

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(feat. Kwamé)

[Intro: Kwamé]
This - this is brought to you
By the K-1, Emergency Broadcasting System
In the - in the event of an actual emergency
You will be told to... FALL OUT!
FALL OUT! FALL OUT! FALL OUT! FALL OUT!

[Method Man]
S.I. (rockin` it) N.Y. (rockin` it)
Shit we stay poppin` it, 4-5 rockin` it
Game stay on top of it, lame, just the opposite
It`s no thang, when I "bring the pain" ain`t no stopping it (hold on)
Who the fuck is this? About to bring the ruckus
This just ya boy, I`m some on other shit
My nigga, take a puff of this
Piff man, I`m loving this, is Staten Island up in this?
Bitch, like we running it, and somebody wanna pub-a-lic (I`m coming)
Turn it up a bit, so my thugs can thug a bit
If I got my brother get, K, we got another hit
Ladies please, where y`all puffin` them trees?
I`m damaging M.C.`s, oxygen, you can`t breathe, fall

[Chorus 2X: Method Man (Kwamé)]
Fall out, yeah, I`m going all out (hold on)
Hold on, man, what`s really going on (I`m coming)
And when I`m coming, a hundred miles & running (keep back)
Keep back, y`all ain`t got it like that (fall out)

[Method Man]
Here we go again, herb-smoke, blowing in the wind
Cops chasing, wanna throw him in the pen
And the day he leave the game, yo, he going in the Benz
On them 24`s looking like he rolling on the rims
All daying, knawimsayin`, I`m staying up to par, parleyin`
While y`all hating, I`m splitting this cigar
Man, it`s nathan, all y`all do is aim and start spraying
Cuz tonight`s the night, and me and my niggaz ain`t playing (keep back)
Y`all done did it now, another critic kicked Tical
Alotta niggaz mad cuz I ain`t fold like they figure, now
Let me put my fitted down *hwak* spit around
Listen when this hit the ground, y`all gon` hear the difference now
Here I got that miracle, sickest individual
Flow that`s so original, see this is what they meant to do
It`s not an act, it`s all actual fact
The kid is back, making tracks, catch panic attacks, and fall

[Chorus 2X]

[Method Man]
Aww shit, ain`t this about a bitch
I give a fuck about a bitch, I`m more about a grip
And I`m all that a nigga got, the more he gotta get
Feeling like a million dollars, buyin` million dollar shit (keep back)
What y`all dealing with, one shot killing it
Stop changing my style, when y`all stop stealing it
Meth is chillin` like milk top killing
If it ain`t got no real in it, I`m probably not feeling it (keep back)
I`m deadin` ya kids, and burn another blizz
What it is, what it is, Wu-Tang is for the kids
So niggaz please, why y`all puffin` them trees
I`m damaging M.C.`s, oxygen, they can`t breathe, fall

[Chorus 2X]

[Outro: Method Man]
Rest in peace Ol` Dirty Bastard a/k/a Dirt McGirt

Release History

29 August 2006

4:21... The Day After

1. Intro (2:10)
2. Is It Me (3:44)
3. Problem (3:30)
4. Somebody Done F**ked Up (3:18)
5. Shaolin Soldier (Skit) (0:21)
6. Fall Out (3:24)
7. Dirty MEF (2:59)
8. 4:20 (4:34)
9. Let's Ride (3:10)
10. The Glide (3:05)
11. Kids (Skit) (0:47)
12. Got To Have It (4:13)
13. Say (3:49)
14. Ya' Meen (4:21)
15. Konichawa Bi*ches (2:59)
16. Everything (3:34)
17. Walk On (2:46)
18. Pimpin' (Skit) (0:31)
19. Presidential MC (4:30)
20. 4 Ever (4:04)