Lyrics Cereal Killer - Method Man
[Method
Man]
Yeah.
yeah.
huahh.
hahh.
Murda
murda
murda,
kill
kill
kill
That's
right.
(killer,
killer)
Murda
murda
murda,
kill
kill
kill
Flex.
flex.
flex.
flex.
(I'm
going
to
kill
you!)
Verse
One:
Method
Man
Slowly
I
turn,
step
by
step
Through
the
back
window,
I
crept
Silent
as
a
mouse
on
the
set
While
everybody
in
the
house
slept
I
disconnect
the
phones
and
the
rest
Find
a
butcher
knife,
cut
the
power
lines
to
the
lights
Now
a
nigga
wild
for
the
night
I
come
like
the
livin
dead,
straight
from
the
dirt
Back
to
avenge
his
own
death
on
this
earth
Ever
hear
of
Jason?
Then
you
know
my
work
Down
to
the
basement,
the
dog
get
it
first
I
can't
help
myself,
my
thoughts
ain't
my
own
The
voices
in
my
head
just
won't
leave
me
alone
Murda
murda
murda,
kill
kill
kill
Pissin
on
the
car
seats,
flattenin
the
wheels
So
there's
no
escape
from
the
fate
that
awaits
No
one
to
witness
the
horror
takin
place
Yea!
Now
I'm
on
my
way
up
the
stairs
To
the
bedroom
of
my
prey
unaware
Heads
will
be
hung
from
the
chimney
with
care
With
hopes
that
the
police
soon
will
be
here
I'm
a
KILLER!
(Eye
Witness
News,
channel
7
We
are
at
the
scene,
of
a,
horrific
crime
ladies
and
gentlemen
I
can't
describe
it
right
now.)
Verse
Two:
Redman
Yo.
Yo,
fuck
knockin,
kick
the
door,
evict
the
four
Yell
out,
"It's
a
stick-up,
hit
the
floor!"
You
fish
cake
niggaz,
stay
lippin
off
Did
your
mama
name
you,
or
Mrs.
Paul's?
Battlin
session,
what's
up
with
it?
I
talk
like
I
walk
with
a
fucked
up
pivot
Niggaz
scream
out,
"It's
just
us
bitches!"
"Don't
shoot,"
out
the
phone
booth
I
aim
at
your
party,
hit
the
wrong
group
"Happy
birth..."
oooh,
ooh
ooh
ooh!
Niggaz
done
snapped,
runnin
hunchback
Duckin,
brick
walls
get
thumbtacked
So
run
laps,
'fore
I
body
you
Bust
out
the
sides,
like
karate
shoes
Doc,
turned
velcro
when
night
falls
Central
Park
joggers,
wear
bright
clothes
Tai-Bo
five
flows
Lizard,
Centipede,
Snake
- I'm
a
KILLER!
[Blue
Raspberry]
Cereal,
cereal
killer
(This
is
the
sound
of
a
cow)
Cereal,
cereal
killer
(Arf
arf,
aowwwwwwwww!)
[Redman]
Yo,
yo
I
walk
on
backs
like
Mr.
Bentley
After
P-P-P
stripped
you
empty
Gather
round,
for
rapid
sound
Fourth
of
July
was
three
months
ago,
should
I
pat
him
down?
No
one,
would
fold
both
thumbs
And
eight
fingers,
to
square
with
Joe
Young
Tongue
below
one,
spit
dumb,
moron
For
whiteboys
to
snowboard
on
"So
What
'Cha
What
'Cha
What
'Cha
Want?"
Chew
Spearmint
gum,
two
double
pump
Two
cannons,
piece
by
piece
Your
School
get
Dazed
like
G
Phi
G
Murda
murda
murda,
kill
kill
kill
Take
nuts
and
screws
out
ferris
wheels
If
you
ain't
Missy,
payin
no
bills
Body
you
in
supermarket,
no
frills
Murda
murda
murda,
kill
kill
kill
(flex.
flex.)
Murda
murda
murda,
kill
kill
kill
(Murda
murda
murda,
kill
kill
kill)
Verse
Four:
Method
Man
Doc
hold
my
coat,
I'm
bout
to
go
low
Titanic
MC
rock
the
boat
Meth
Tone
def
rhyme
microphone
sex
line
Next
time
don't
forget
the
TEC-9
step,
Bob
Digital
Context
is
critical
Bomb
threat
these
individiuals
that's
on
deck
So
you
the
illest
nigga
in
Nebraska?
Hell
nah!
It's
the
Master
Number
sixteen,
party
crasher,
flex
I
think
too
much,
I
drink
too
much
My
crew
don't
really
give
two
fucks,
about
you
ducks
We
over
here
Shaolin
What?!
Spontaneous
combust'
when
I
smoke
a
bag
of
dust
Ahhh
what
a
rush,
cigar
be
the
Dutch
Method
Man
and
Redman,
Starsky
and
Hutch
I
crush
MC's,
can't
trust
niggaz
Niggaz
can't
trust
me,
I'm
a
KILLER!
[Blue
Raspberry]
Cereal,
cereal
killer
Cereal,
cereal
killer
Cereal,
cereal
killer
Cereal,
cereal
killer.
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