Method Man - The Lab lyrics

[Intro: Spank] Yeah, oh Yeah Yeah Yeah [Chorus: Spank] We comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab b**h, we comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab We comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab b**h, we comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab Part two [Verse 1: Spank] We got the city on smash, the game is really on smash I set up shop with the shot, ain't got to gettin' this cash I put the work in the pot and let it go Anybody and they momma who coppin' already know Ike love, I'm in the city, I'm dolo From New Yitty, it's YOLO Keep it under the Polo, don't people takin' no photos Me and Methical hit the work, extra got the Lexus out Really runnin' wild, hit the exits with them weapons out Rain on them b**hes I take the train with some b**hes who keep it tucked in they p**y A fair exchange when we hit'cha Put the frame in the picture No picture frames in my circle n***as goin' in early like they done gave 'em a curfew Said, run for the money, run for it You need to go and slump for the money, slump for it I got a little pretty b**h about to come for it And if you try to come for her, she gon' dump for it, n***a [Chorus: Spank] We comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab b**h, we comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab We comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab b**h, we comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab Part two [Verse 2: Method Man] I got blunts in a pocket, a half a zip in my sock Got rappers eatin' my garbage like I ain't spit in the pot We put the lid to your top and let it blow Anybody from the Island that's poppin' already know Meth Lab and we back with them cookers I'm out the door with the cook-up The quiet life and I keep it private, don't like it, then pull-up It's like whatever now Tighter then them fits that they be wearin' now Methidcal, they tryna touch the kid? You some pedophiles Who is you kiddin'? See, I ain't losin', I'm winnin' I'm the coop with a pigeon, don't care 'bout who we offendin' A lot of you is pretendin', I mean the proof in the puddin' I'm at the stove in your kitchen, see, that's the proof that I'm cookin' Me and Spank keep it pushin' and while the pushin' is good I'm tryna get me some cookies, the kind you put in the bowl See, I ain't stressin' you rookies like I should I'm just sayin', ain't no place for no rookies in my hood And- [Chorus: Spank] We comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab b**h, we comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab We comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab b**h, we comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab Part two Uh