Chedda Bang - Worldwide lyrics

(Chorus 2x - Chedda Bang) Show some respect when we come through Worldwide, let me see your w's (Chorus 2x - Hanz On) Throw ‘em up, turn em over, what it do, what it do Meth Man Murda gonna perish you (Verse 1 - Method Man) These rappers rap backwards, I don't rap with them rap dudes 2Pac backwards, pull that ratchet & cap too Back to 93 when I still was holding those capsules I also had a 38, ya'll don't give me no ha**le Keith Kool, G Rap moves, it's only natural When on the road to riches, I hit the horn when I pa** you beep beep Pardon my sneeze. Haters get ‘atchew' Ballers trying to move with the white, now would Shaq do Go harder in the paint. Slap you like ya barber Or the 6th man, thinking he a starter when he ain't I'm a sick man, but smarter than you think And it's a thin line between the driver & the robber in the bank See I'm cut like a barber with a shank, cool Women going swimming with their drinks, pools Now who hasn't heard her that Meth Man & Uncle Murda It's like your cousin trying to k** you with your uncles burner (Chorus 2x - Chedda Bang) Show some respect when we come through Worldwide, let me see your w's (Chorus 2x - Hanz On) Throw ‘em up, turn em over, what it do, what it do Meth Man Murda gonna perish you (Verse 2 - Uncle Murda) Yeah I'm Uncle Murda from the jects Yeah I'm disrespectful, but get a lot respect When I'm waving the tech, you better protect your neck Got em looking like Inspectah, the way their hitting the deck I with the METHOD man, its feelin like the 90's back when my tech use to jam 18 putting pressure on these chumps, sending n***as that's in their 30's to go & get my dutch Cash rules everything around me. I'm cookin a brick Feelin like the chef, wearing my Cuban linx. I was ODB, creepin with dirty ho's Bumpin 36 chambers with 36 ho's f** the world, don't ask me for sh** This that Brooklyn, Shaolin Big & Meth sh** This that sh** you bump, before you catch a body NY back on their sh**. I hope these n***as copy (Chorus 2x - Chedda Bang) Show some respect when we come through Worldwide, let me see your w's (Chorus 2x - Hanz On) Throw ‘em up, turn em over, what it do, what it do Meth Man Murda gonna perish you