[Verse 1]
 Method Man
 As I walk in the shadow of death
 16 men on a dead man?s chest
 Your host this eve
 Mister H-O-T
 N-I-X ya get splashed with the tec?
 No body go till the God say so
 You got a second M-O
 To run for the dough
 Before I blow back off the math contact
 You didn?t know stack coz you down like that

 [Chorus Part1]
 Sharleen Spitteri
 And when ah get that feelin?
 I can no longer slide
 I can no longer run, oh no no

 And when I get that feelin?
 Ah can no longer hide
 For there?s no longer fall, I don?t know

 Meth
 All day every day

 [Chorus Part2]
 Sharleen
 Yeah, you can say what you want
 But it won?t change my mind
 I?ll feel the same
 About you
 And you can tell me your reasons
 But it won?t change my feelings
 I?ll feel the same about you

 [Verse 2]
 Meth
 See my pinky
 See my thumb
 See that kid with the pump-shot-gun
 Mister Mef, hold the fort most def
 Cats is dead wrong
 Song?s too long
 Mister-Big Mouth, could that be tra?
 You need to dish out your style
 No doubt
 Shaolin strut through the Shaolin slum
 Rum-pum-pum on ma Shaolin drum

 [Chorus]

 Meth
 All day every day

 [Chorus Part 2]

 [Verse 3]
 Sharleen
 I?ve said good night
 Tried to sleep tight

 Meth
 One time for you crooked ass
 Two time for your crooked ass

 Sharleen
 I just dream of being
 Go close your eyes coz I?ve closed mine

 Meth
 Three time for your crooked ass, wuh
 Four time for your crooked ass

 Ahhhh, will you dream of me
 Yeahhhh

 [Chorus]
 [Chorus repeats]

 Momma used to say be a ladies man, yuh yuh yuh
 All day, every day
 If you slip up get up what up when you step up to challenge
 Staten Island, in the balance
 What up, you smilin?
 You better check yo? cal-en-der
 For the Methtical slug, uh uh

 [Chorus repetition ends]

 John John Blazini
 All day every day, with the souffle?
 All you cats got to react, to jump back
 Kiss yourself, ?fore you get smacked
 By the my appa-ra-tus comin? through with the stat-us
 Connect-in?, lethal weapon, lethal injection
 Visual unseen, like gene
 When I had men, I?m unforgiven
 Locked in prison, in the Wu-Tang dirty dungeon
 You should come into my 12 bar dirty dozen
 Love you to death now, kiss of death
 Every body wants to do what they gotta do, to breath, try to eat
 Your minds on the rhymin?, dancin?, runnin? in money
 They get dope biz, step in the square, cats ?n? Clan over here
 Playas?
 Yeah, an? it?s all G-O-NEE
 Hehe