Lyrics:

[intro Method Man]
uh... Yeah, Yall, Guess Whose Back
heh... Cauli Flavored, Momma Crack
yeah... Yeah... Scott Storch (Return Of The Great)
mr. M-E-F (Aww Shit) Know What I Said
black People Dont Use The T-H, Yo (Got It Fucked Up Now)
yo, Yo...

[method Man]
guess Who Back Though, Crack Dough, Yes, Eyes Is Hat Low
stash dro, Pimp On The Side, You Know How That Go
rap Flow, Major, Taste The Flavor, All Natural High
yall Gotta Love It When The Track Go (Track Go)
ask Def Jam Whats Hot, Three Letters, M-E-F Man
been Stopped, Thats Off Top, Young, Fresh To Death
and Youre Not, No Matter What The Job, Im The Best Man
rap C.e.o. Minus The Yes-Man (Yes-Man)
i Know Thats Right, So Act Right, Staten On The Map
like Fuck Yall, Get Stuck, Yall And Have A Bad Night
as I Brush Off My Shoulder, Thats Right
my Nigga Scott Storch Keep Bringing It Back Like (Back Like)
oh Boy, Dig It, I Talk About It And I Live It
been There, Did It, Shitted And Wiped My Ass With It
these Critics Saw The Train For Brains And Must Of Missed It
if They Aint Got The Shit, Theyll Never Get It (Never Get It)

[chorus Method Man]
is It Me, Or Is It These, Niggaz In It For Cheese
is It Me, All My Enemies, Hating On Killa Beez
is It Me, Or Is It Me, That Aint Feeling M.c.s
with The Top Down, Wheeling The V, Feeling The Breeze
is It Me, Or Is It These, Niggaz Spitting The Same
is It Me, All My Enemies, Throwing Shit In The Game
is It Me, Or The Industry That Really Got To Change
once Again, Its Wu-Tang, In Case Yall Forgot The Name

[method Man]
i Spit Germ, Early Bird Gets Worm, Now
now That Its His Turn, Clowns Dont Get Turns, Now
fuck With A Chick Perm, When She Get Hot, You Get Burned
you See Im Not Kidding, Knowing These Kids Learn (Kids Learn)
and And Im That Dude, Ahh-Choo, And Allerging To Wake Jewels
blast If I Have To, And Yall Dont Give Me No Hassle
who Rep Rotten Apple To Death And Get Natural
make Hard Beats Pound Like The Track Do (Track Do)
if You Ask Me, This Raspy Voice Nigga Is Nasty
khakis Hanging Off Of His Ass, Eyes Is Glassy
thats Fucked, Thats Us, Niggaz Know Where To Catch Me
at 1-800 Get-At-Me, (Get At Me)
my, Flows, No Holds Barred, Holy Jahad
its The Head Nigga In Charge, Meth, Back On The Job
like Back In The Days, Back When, The Game Was Hard
and When They Reminiscenced Over Wu, My God

[chorus]

[method Man]
until These Rap Niggaz Stepped Up, Checked Up, Man This Game Is Messed Up
next Up, You Know What It Is, Dont Get It Fd Up
meth, What F.y.i., You Need A Heads Up
and I Dont Mean To Beat You In The Head, But (Head, But)
when You Spit That, Forget That, I Eat These Niggaz Food
and The Shit Wrapped, Where Cliff At Tell em Mr. Meth Got His Shit Back
the Gift Back, Sign, Sealed, Delivered And Gift Wrapped
and When You Hear That Click-Click (Click-Click)
thats Real Talk, Some Niggaz Will Talk To The Cops
get Killed Off, Man How Did You Get Caught With All The Rocks
and Still Walk, No Matter What You Mix With A Pig
you Still Pork, And Money Is Still Forced (Still Forced)
yeah, That Was Right On Cue, New And Improved
all These Dudes Trynna Walk In My Shoes, Doing My Moves
but Thats Cool, Cause Ima Make It Do What It Do
with This W, Like I Can I Get A &ampquot;suu&ampquot; Motherfuckers

[chorus]

[outro Method Man]
w-T-R-B...
wu-Tang Radio, Bitch...