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[Intro: Method Man] Basically... Can't fuck with me [Verse 1: Method Man] I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain Let's go inside my astral plane Find out my mental, based on instrumental Records, hey, so I can write monumental Methods, I'm not the King But niggas is decaf, I stick 'em for the CREAM Check it, just how deep can shit get Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad fish accept it In your Cross Colour clothes, you've crossed over Then got Totally Krossed Out and Kris Krossed Who da boss? Niggas 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 Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, niggas want the ruckus Bustin' at me, bruh, now bust it Styles, I gets buckwild Method Man on some shit, pullin' niggas files I'm sick, insane, crazy, driving Miss Daisy (yeah) Out her fucking mind, now I got mine, I'm Swayze (yeah) [Hook: Method Man] Is it real, son, is it really real, son? (yeah) Let me know it's real, son, if it's really real (what, yeah) Something I could feel, son, load it up and kill one (what, uhh) Want it raw deal, son, if it's really real—yeah—, uh [Interlude: Booster & Method Man] When I was a likle stereo (Stereo) I listen to some Cham-pi-on (Champion) I always wonda (wondered) When I will be di numba one (Ticaaal! hahaha) And now yuh listen to di Gorgon (Gorgon) And a Gorgon sound a Rein An' any jump and come tes' mi (test me) Mi a-go lick out dem brain (it’s like that) [Verse 2: Method Man] Brothers want to hang with the Meth, bring the rope The only way you'll hang is by the neck, Nigga Bolt Off the set, comin' to your projects Take it as a threat, better yet it's a promise Comin' from a vet on some old Vietnam shit Nigga, you can bet your bottom dollar, hey, I bomb shit And it's gonna get, even worse, word to God It's the Wu, comin' through stickin' niggas for they garments Movin' on your left, southpaw, Mr. Meth Came to represent and carve my name in your chest You can come test, realize you're no contest Son, I'm the gun that won that old Wild West Quick on the draw with my hands on the four- Nine-three-eleven with the rugged rhymes galore Check it, 'cause I think not when this hip-hops like proper Rhymes be the proof while I'm drinkin' 90 proof Huh, vodka, no OJ, no straw When you give it to me, ayy, give it to me raw I've learned when you drink Absolut straight it burns Enough to give my chest hairs a perm I don't need no chemical blow to pull a ho All I need is Chemical Bank to pay da mo' [Break: Method Man] What, basically that, Meth-Tical, '94 style [crash] Word up, we be hazardous Northern spicy brown mustard hoes We have to stick you (horn) [Hook: Method Man] Is it real, son, is it really real, son? (motherfucker) 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 [Outro: Method Man] I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin' cut your kneecaps off And make you kneel at some staircase, piss I'll fuckin' cut your eyelids off And feed you nuthin' but sleepin' pills [laugh] Get yours, motherfucker So—So fuck the ho, fuck the ho Look at this nigga, this motherfucker, shit
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«Bring the Pain» – это песня, записанная рэп-исполнителем Method Man. Это был первый сингл, выпущенный с его дебютного альбома Tical. Комик Крис Рок назвал свой тур 1996 года и телевизионный спецвыпуск "Bring the Pain" в честь этой песни. Метод человек зачисляется в специальных заключительных титрах. Индастриал-музыкальная группа Mindless Self Indulgence записала его на своем альбоме 1999 года Tight, как и Candiria на своем альбоме The COMA Imprint. Тупак Шакур сделал интерполяцию этой песни.