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Method Man
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What The Blood Clot
Shit is bangin', son, you see what I'm sayin'? Our shit is bangin', son Yo, Shaolin runnin' this shit, son, runnin' this shit Wassup Y-Kim? Wassup nigga?
Wassup up? Representin' Brownsville base Peace to all my Brownsville niggaz, what's goin on? Peace to all my motherfuckin' Putnam Avenue Bedford stuy, niggaz Peace to my, peace to my Wild Wild West Brighton, niggaz
All I hear is gun shots, can I touch somethin'? What the blood clot? Nigga want Tical, make it happen You know my fuckin' style, fuck the rappin' We can take it back to '85 if you wanna start actin' like you alive
It's all good, I'm rollin' with my click Owls, Backwoods and Phillies, smokin' cess blunts mixed with illy Got me flusted, now the whole world looks dusted I'm in the area with the skill that never rusted
For real, nigga, touch it and you burn When will motherfuckers learn What be spreadin' like a germ? Ha, ha, it's Meth, word
I be that early bird that got the worm and if you check it I'm on point, like a fax machine, you get the message It be no question and them bust the second guessin' Keep your thoughts on your lessons What the blood clot?
To tell the truth, you don't amaze me Killa Hill Project, a Star Trek phaser couldn't phase me, what? Check the Raider Ruckus, fuck this, smoke a Dutchmaster Have 'em screamin' for the duchess, yeah, I gotta have it
So I strive to stack my papes, if I don't do it for myself 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I'ma do it for Case 'cause that's my people I'm giving you injections that be lethal Weapon, when niggaz start the half steppin' then I get evil
But don't let that negative vibe right there mislead you I'm humble, a fucking Killa Bee, far from bumble I sting you, bzz and I bring you Thirty-six chambers of head banger, bitch
Why I deal with? I think the mic's on the fritz Faggot soundmen, they be sabotagin' shit Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane Meth-Tical, let the whole world know my fuckin' name What the blood clot?
Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'? Keepin' it real on this thing First of all I'd like to give a big peace and shout out To my brothers in the belly of the beast Raider Ruckus, we're friends to the end and back again, baby
One love, June Lover, Shitty Brown Pussin', Pil, The P.L.O., Stack Dat, Dusty, Storm Su, we still in here, nigga Jamel, one love, baby
Nice, Uncle Eric a.k.a. Shane I ain't forget you, nigga, Shakim, nuttin' Big Sha, K. Fisk, Big Free from Cipher Heat All the fugitives on the run
Everybody from Riker's Island to San Quintan And a big major shout out to my old dad Who just got home on work release Keep your heads up, niggaz
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