Lyrics:

Verse 1: Method Man

As I walk in da shadow of death

Sixteen men on a deadman's chest

Your host is heat, Mr. H-O-T

And I get ya get splashed with da Tec

Nobody go till da God say so

You got a second or mo'

To run for da door

Before I blow back off da Meth contact

You didn't know Stat

Cook you down like that



Chorus1: Sharleen

And when I get that feeling (Yo, Yo)

I can no longer slide, I can no longer run no no no

And when I get that feeling (Yo, Yo)

I can no longer hide,

for it's no longer fun no no no(All day, every day)



Chorus 2: 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: Method Man

See my pinky, see my thumb

See that kid with da pump shotgun

Mr. Meth hold da four most death

Cats is that wrong, songs too long

Mr. Bigmouth could that be trout

You need to diss out, ya style no doubt

Shaolinstra, to da Shaolin slum

Rum- Pom- Pom on my Shaolin drum... Yeah



1x Chorus 1

2x Chorus 2



Sharleen:

I've said goodnight try to sleep tight

(M.M.: 1 time for ya crooked ear, 2 times for ya crooked ear)

Just dream of me

Go close your eyes cause I've closed mine

(M.M.: 3 times for ya crooked ear, 4 times for ya crooked ear)

When you dream of me