Texas Lyrics

Album: The Greatest Hits

In Demand Lyrics

featuring Wu-Tang Clan 

[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