Bring the Pain
 作曲 : Robert Diggs/Clifford Smith
I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain
Let's go inside my astral plane
Find out my metal's based on instrumental
Record hey  so I can write monumental
Methods  I'm not the king
But ****** is decay I stick 'em for the cream
Check it  just how deep can s*it get
Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad fish accept it
In your cross color  clothes you've crossed over
Then got totally crossed out and Kris Cross
Who the boss  ****** get tossed to the side
And I'm the dark side of the force
Of course it's the Method Man from the Wu Tang Clan
I be hectic  and comin' for the head piece protect it
**** it  two tears in a bucket  ****** want the ruckus
Bustin' at me bruh  now bust it  styles I gets buck wild
Method Man on some s*it  pullin' ****** files
I'm sick  insane  crazy  drivin' Miss Daisy
Out her ******' mind now I got mine I'm Swayze
Is it real son  is it really real son
Let me know it's real son  if it's really real
Something I could feel son  load it up and kill one
Want it raw deal son  if it's really real
And when I was a lil' stereo
(Stereo)
I listened to some champion
(Champion)
I always wondered
(Wondered)
Will now I be the numba' one
(Yo)
Now you listen to the Gorgon
(Gorgon)
And the Gorgon summary
(Yo)
And any man that come test me
(Test me)
Me wanna lick out them brains
(It's that why)