Method Man
Tical 2000: Judgement Day
Play IV Keeps
[Method Man]
Ha, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah
One time, yo
Never liked son from day one
Bring you tool, that nigga stick you and play dumb
Hate a bitch ass
Who care where you came from
You ain't prepared for when the pain come
This nigga scared
Shook to death from a cold stare
Stuntin, knowin my brothers fiend to do you somethin over here
We head huntin
In the function I smell fear
Adrenaline start pumpin, I smash pumpkins
Hardrock be in the cafe, tear the club up
And anyone that try to judge us, the last days
Makin sure I get the last say
In the food chain is you predator or prey?
If you featherweight, lyrics blow your back, crack your vertabrae
Lookin for a better way to get my point across
Thoughts accelerate at the same speed of the murder rate
Lord never perpetrate a fraud
Til my nigga Carlton Fisk see the boss
Truly yours, Mr. Meth
[Streetlife]
Life's a snippet, one way ticket
Time tickin fast, blink you might miss it
Schemin on Street, shit, you might catch fifty stitches
Body bag sprayed up, buried in muddy ditches
I play for keeps, bust heat you catch cold feet
My rap sheet speak for itself, concrete
Evident, Killa Hill resident, double dart agent
Secret intelligent, my rap style's flagrant
Feel the sting of a killa bee
Johnny Blaze, Streetlife, Deck and Mobb Deep
Play IV Keeps
In the city that you never sleep
Pay attention, ain't no shittin where you gotta eat
We hold it down
[Inspectah Deck]
I move like Mad Max cross the wasteland
One hand holds the head of the last brave man
Made man, cuban link chain of command
Authorized fam, hot like Sahara sand
My live team turn the club to a crime scene
High beams flash, promoters die behind CREAM
Get your face blown, might face the chrome
We take this more serious than just a poem
[Havoc]
I think about a lot of shit especially when I'm bent
About the foul shit goin on in my life, current event
It's evident I smoke cigarette down to Brownsville
Thinkin to myself, how many lives must my pound kill?
Hopefully none, ain't the one to give chase
Hemmed by Jake, worryin who might turn state's
So I chill, put my killa niggaz on the battlefield
On the low plottin silent murderer, never doubt still
Never follow beef, hey beef follow me
Wanna settle in the court I say settle in the streets
Like our pops did it, you got gats, get hot with it
Now you dry snitchin because you got knocked with it
I just rock with it, go with the flow, think for a hot minute
Stash my dough, secure the funds of profit
[Prodigy]
Yo, extreme rhyme niggaz, you wastin your time
Fuckin with my niggaz, extrordinary line swishin
Your mind out position, tryin to figure this shit
Rewind it and listen quick, you might miss this
Olympic, rap javelin, travel beyond your weak song
Doin this for too long to not come strong
You're only a pawn of Vietnam
Tryin to form against mines, you musta just been born
Secluded on a distant farm
This is the real world where niggaz get shot and shanked
Where there's tremendous pain, you get your frame inflamed
Crushed to dust by the next man's clutch
It's infamous you fucks, intense rap lust
Feel the sting of a killa bee
Johnny Blaze, Streetlife, Deck and Mobb Deep
Play IV Keeps
In the city that you never sleep
Pay attention, ain't no shittin where you gotta eat
We hold it down
Stand strong on our two feet
We all ready for a war here, fuck peace, what
Feel the sting of a killa bee
Johnny Blaze, Streetlife, Deck and Mobb Deep
Play IV Keeps
In the city that you never sleep
Pay attention, ain't no shittin where you gotta eat
We hold it down
Stand strong on our two feet
We all ready for a war here, fuck peace, peace
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