Half Man Half Amazin - Pete Rock, Method Man

And I say right about now get ready to get down

To the funky sound of the man they call

Pete Rock (The Method Man)

Dumbheads, what?

Cherryheads, what?

Appleheads, what, what, what?

(Meth-Tical, you know how we do, dunn, yeah

Hit it off, you know what I mean?

Like this y’all)

P.R., take them to the bridge, uhh!

Float on this magnificent track, wise intelligent

All-star Jamerican, yes, the rap vet

Reinforce your threat, who got the money to bet?

Against the #1 holdin' down the position

Crush the competition with the limited edition

Heavy-caliber rhyme, shootin' down ya peace sign

The war’s on, for real, run, grab ya shield

Yo, Meth, take the steel and let these cats know the deal

Style blazin', Iron Lung on this collaboration

Money for the takin', I ain’t sweatin' confrontation

With P.R.-ah, we be’s the mens of tomorrow

Master, license to kill, bringin' the horror

To ya house like, Amityville, keepin' it more than real

Niggas ain’t supposed to feel, hot Nicks, ya know the deal

If you read the résumé, gives a fuck what niggas say?

Timb boots to pave the way, here I come to save the day

Yes, stop the fuckin' press, transform to Mister Meth

See that logo on my chest, save a damsel in distress

Hot shit in the song, gotta get until it’s gone

Kids wanna get it on, get smacked up and shit upon

Right 'til ya prove me wrong, think you can do me, huh?

Can’t we all just get along in this modern Babylon?

Duelin' with my nemesis, layin' down laws

Don’t start if you can’t finish it, I’m tellin' you, Pah!

Got the power of a meteor shower, comin' down on all ya cowards Trickin' ya

funds and sniffin' powders

Here we come, straight from the slums, dynamic duo, son

Ghost Rider Jonathan and Soul Brother #1

Sendin' this one out.

to my man

Meth-Tical, Pete Rock

Half man, half amazin'

Make it hot nigga!

For you!

Know what I’m sayin'?

Leapin' tall buildings in a single bound, faster than a round

Blastin' out a forty pound, y’all niggas fuck around

Take that and handle it

Method Man, I get strong with Titanic shit

That means abandon ship

Get a life and get a grip

There ain’t no problem that I can’t fix

Transmittin' live from Apocalypse

And the Chocolate Boy Wonder, my sidekick, cowabunga

These evil doers days is numbered

We flexin' like the X-Men on rap veteran

That be’s no question, boy, you need protection, son

I’m burnin' up, check the temperature

Ya fuckin' wit The Last Emperor, Iron Lung, dangerous, son

For all who enter the, 36, deadliest chambers

For all the prejudiced entertainers

There ain’t a damn thing you can tell us, bite ya tongue

I be the troublesome, don’t sleep, niggas is holdin', son

Pick 'em off from long-range, break 'em down to small change

A New York Giant stand in front of ya … squad, what up, God?

A million-to-one odds that you can’t stop this bullet

I’m like Refrigerator Perry, rush right through it and just do it

So, act like ya knew it, the Mount Vernon/Shaolin fluid

The rap committee comin' live through ya city

Swing hard like Ken Griffey

Gain stats, now, who’s next up to bat?

Knock 'em out the box, Method Man and Pete Rock

Celebratin' victory, rap world remedy

Take a double dose, deadly (deadly kid), yo!

C’mon!

One, two!

The number 1 set and sound

Meth-Tical

Pete Rock, this one’s for the crew

Half man, half amazin'

One, two!

The number 1 set and sound

Meth-Tical on arrival

Pete Rock, this one’s for the crew

Half man, half amazin'