Never Hold Back Lyrics

Official lyrics for Never Hold Back, performed by Method Man.

[Intro: Method Man [Dooney Boy] {Pinky Phat Phat}] Cool, okay, I'mma let ya'll take it on your own right now Why don't you do me a favor [What?] {What?} Tell me a joke [why did the chicken cross the road?] {To get five dollars from her baby daddy!} Eheheheh [hahahahahah] you got that? {eheheh} We gon' roll with that right there, aight then [beat drops] Gilla House, muthafucka, Gilla House Gilla House, muthafucka, Gilla House! Yeah, another Def Jam, where we don't make stars We just sign 'em, uh-huh, that's what's up, Big Sox [Method Man] I'm on the grind... [can't wait to shine] Fuck that, I pull your blinds, catch you f'ing with mines, no go 'head I got no time [hate to be wastin' time], muthafucka know the name And know that I ain't feelin' ya'll lames, like novacaine Ain't no way you can [stop the train] or the conductor Of the track, muthafucka, that's E3, my love for the game [it's just not the same] Unless it's Gilla House, and Wu-Tang Clan, in the house, cop them thangs Live together and [pop the chain], know your lane Fuck cocaine, stick up, bout to blow your brains off the map The [Flame is back], it's the amazing J. Blazin' grapes of wrath turn to raisin What part of the [game is that], we not playin' Ya'll try'nna raise the price at the door, we not payin' So watcha [watcha want?] You kids are slum And son got knuckles in his Air Force One's, come on [Chorus: Saukrates [E3]] Niggaz never seen it this raw [but nothing's gonna hold me back] Keep the heat up by the big dog [but I don't wanna hold you back] Nigga gotta get this dough [I just wanna live my life] Nigga gotta get this dough [Live your life] [Method Man] Yo, yo, on the air [thought you dead?] But I returned To give you what you waited four years, now to burn Hold your head [and know your ledge] your life flash by Hey, kid, walk straight, master your high Method Man [Method Man, Man] Whoa, like Black Rob, go Catch me in the West Wing, I might "Rob Lowe" Yes, I can [yes, I can can] tap your jaw And tell whatever chick that I'm with, slap your broad This is it, [I'm stuck with ya'll] and ya'll stuck with me In the lap of luxury, where the hell's cut for free And the kid [can't fuck with ya'll] Til I got a tree On some new property, at my new pot to pee, have mercy [Mercy me] Things ain't what they used to Soon as you get your shot on the top, somebody shoot ya These rhymes [ain't nursery] Life's a bitch Then you go to court, and she take half your shit, come on! [Chorus: Saukrates [E3]] [2x] Niggaz never seen it this raw [but nothing's gonna hold me back] Keep the heat up by the big dog [but I don't wanna hold you back] Nigga gotta get this dough [I just wanna live my life] Nigga gotta get this dough [Live your life] [Outro: Method Man] My, life, your life, yeah, Mr. Meth, Big John Studd, yo Ya'll know how I do it, screw it, all day, everyday You know what I'm sayin'? Stinkin', drinkin' and fightin' crime Staten Island, stand up, we in the muthafuckin' house Come on!