[Intro: sample]
Make marijuana legal, make marijuana legal
Make marijuana legal, make marijuana legal (well speak your mind then)

Ok, I will, no one has the right to tell me what I can do with my own body
What I can eat, drink or smoke, this is a free country
And no one can take away my constitutional rights
Hey man, can you put me on and I can say anything I want
Is that what I need to do? (Yea)
Then why isin´t alcohol made illegal? Why isin´t that
While you drinking it, it hang on and disposes your liver
Besides that, it´s a habitat for alcohol
Besides that, cigarettes are much worse than pot
No one ever got killed by pot (you tell ´em, you tell ´em)
God damn it, man, everything, you can get us anything you want

(Anything you want, marijuana legal
Make marijuana legal, what´s so bad anyway
What´s so bad about feeling good?
There´s nothing wrong with blowing crack, yea!)

[Method Man]
Yo, stop, look & listen, guess who coming up?
And y´all was dumb enough to think that Method´s number´s up
Pockets so fat, they need a tummy tuck, you hungry fucks
Can sum it up, I give my money up, spit at a honey
Then split a honey Dutch, roll it up, can´t roll with us
If you can´t hold your liquor, throw it up, y´all know what up
See we them niggaz, ain´t no hoe in us, the flow is nuts

I´m off the meter, momma wished that I was off the reefer
But, for now, I got this game up in the cobra clutch
Plus, the silverback gorilla swigger, shot of Tequila to the gut
Nigga, trust, I got that Killa up
What y´all ain´t feelin´ us? Ain´t feelin´ ya
When half ya niggaz posing similar, yea
Ladies and gents, I think this game need a enema, yea
It´s "common sense", I Used 2 Love H.E.R., now they pimpin´ her, yeah
But if you Enter the Wu-Tang, you tripping
Like somebody tied together your shoestring, now listen
I´m the, real deal, come on, come back to get ya like bad karma

Y´all niggaz is throwing rocks with glass armor
Fuck the court system, pleading the fifth
And if Def Jam is deaf, start reading my lips
I´m cocky, possibly I got my reasons and shit
They ain´t built a man that can stop me from feeding my kids

[Chorus: Method Man]
And if you don´t know where I´m coming from, never know where I be in
Most likely, where ya start at´ll be the place where you eating
And anybody hating on him, hating on them
That´s right, anybody hating on him, hating on them, motherfuckers

[Outro: Method Man]
How could you ever say that I´m washed up

When I´m the dirtiest thing in sight
4:21... The Day After