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- Method Man Release Yo' Delf 歌詞
- Method Man
- When I first stepped on the scene niggas was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical and it will never steer you wrong
And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry
Your careers wont be lasting long
When I first stepped on the scene niggas was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical and it will never steer you wrong
And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry
Your careers wont be lasting long
Check it Im the f**kin man who they mention Notice that other niggas rap styles is bogus Doo-doo prepare for this verse Tical voodoo Blazin the stuff that ignites stimulation
Inside ya cuz I be that house over water Forgot in the realm that be deep as the Poseidon Adventure niggas need to touch they freakin tincture For the sickness that be spreadin with the quickness Remedies cousin I be doin on my enemies Penalty then I drink forties to they memories Emotion rushin through your down street vicinity
Blunt smoke in the air reveals my identity
As I keep it movin we keep it movin uh Keep it movin and keep it movin uh Keep it movin baby we be movin uh Keep it movin we keep it huh RHARHHH
Whats that rhythm whats that sound Party people getting down
When it hit the baddest man
Just release yo delf My Godsomebody said its on if it isnt Ill be set To blow a nigga up with my Five Fingers of Death I bring it to his whole damn fam understand If he frontin on any man down with the Clan I be comin for the headpiece you cant cope For my brother I bring it to the Pope word to mother Serial killa style from Big Isle No Stat my peoples are you with me where you at Shits gettin deep in here I mean like thick Niggas lookin all in my face like they want dick Its about to hit the fan hit the flo Thats all I can stands and I cant stands no mo What is it Niggas think they bigga Cause they got the finga on the trigga of a pistol They dont know Im wicked when I start to kick it With the raw sound wash it down with a Mystic Better yet a Snapple nigga want the juice But he dont want the hassle Then we try to overthrow the castle Better yet the temple Im comin to your town Black man the rental God the pistol Cocked If you dont want a burn from GLOCK Then beware I buck shots we move up the buck stops Here no more dough will be made
Whats that rhythm whats that sound Party people getting down
When it hit the baddest man Just breathe in till then And keep it movin baby keep it movin I plan to keep it movin you know we keep it movin uh And keep it movin baby we be movin uh And keep it movin youknow we keep it movin uh And keep it movin you know we keep it movin Baby we be movin you know we keep it moo RARHRAH When I first stepped on the scene niggas was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical and it will never steer you wrong
And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry
Your careers wont be lasting long
Throw your hands in the sky
And wave em from side to side
And if youre ready to spark up the Meth-Tical
Let me hear you say stim-uli
When I first stepped on the scene niggas was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical and it will never steer you wrong
And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry Your careers wont be lasting long
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