Method Man lyrics
Method Man lyrics
"Freestyle lyrics"
2 Too Many lyrics
Hear no evil, See no evil, Speak no evil You ain?t seen evil Tell me what you saw, was it like anything that I?ve seen Let us not forget sista that your past ain?t squeaky clean And I know you wanna run back, and tell her What a bad person I am but are
[Redman]Hear no evil, See no evil, Speak no evil You ain?t seen evil Tell me what you saw, was it like anything that I?ve seen Let us not forget sista that your past ain?t squeaky clean And I know you wanna run back, and tell her What a bad person I am but are
Microphone coming down when I have to tweak ya
(Break ya) ass, blow your ass one time, peace ta
Dj Twiz, I will leave your ass blind
Cause the ruckus for all you muthafukas
Don't you know me and Method Man jam like smuckers
All you fools out there wanna test these theives
You better come down wit the buddah bless then freeze
And gimme all your loot and your weed muthafuka
You just a cheesy ass sleeve of the grass, blow your ass
Fill the blast from the past when I smoke the hash
It's that Funk Doctor Spock
So You Think Youre In Love lyrics
So you think you're in love, Yes, you probably are. But you want to be straight about it, Oh, you want to be straight about it now. [repeat] Can you imagine what the people say? (Can you?) But the silent majorities, the crime of the century, you know it
, got it lockSo you think you're in love, Yes, you probably are. But you want to be straight about it, Oh, you want to be straight about it now. [repeat] Can you imagine what the people say? (Can you?) But the silent majorities, the crime of the century, you know it
Methtical, get on the mic right now
[Method Man]
My rap guns be blazing, trails, I'm hard as nails
Society's the cage, got me locked down in hell
My mental the track from the shadows of rap
Casualties cuz my reality is strapped
Criminology pays, the sun got the rays
Wit the heat seeking missiles, AKA Johnny Blaze, Ow
Hurt so good, Ow, take it to the Ow, Methtical
Bring it to your headpiece, no Ow
What you wanna do, shit, niggaz be like
That's the shit, that make you wanna get high
Now ope
Nebelmond lyrics
Gar schauderlich und heulend pfeift der wind - und sonst nur stille.Die sonne sinkt, kein licht durch nebel dringt - mit ihr mein wille.Endlose heiden die schleier tief verh?llen - ein niemandsland.Trostlose seiten mein herz mit gram erf?llen - am weltenrand.E
n that high shit, I be chokingGar schauderlich und heulend pfeift der wind - und sonst nur stille.Die sonne sinkt, kein licht durch nebel dringt - mit ihr mein wille.Endlose heiden die schleier tief verh?llen - ein niemandsland.Trostlose seiten mein herz mit gram erf?llen - am weltenrand.E
What's that shit that they be smoking, Tical
[Both]
Yea, word up, 1996 in your ass, in your ass, Funkmaster Flex
Funkmaster Flex, complilation freestyle album, freestyle in your ass
In your ass, in your ass, nigga, anybody out there wanna bring it
Bring it, bring it on, bring it on
[Redman]
We got lyrics for years for all you fuking peers
Now you think muthafukas grate to you ears
That's the freestyle, proclaim your name
Who's that nigga smoking Buddah on the A train<
All Out War lyrics
This time I'm not going to walk away.This time I'm not going to let you slide.I have to give you what yourthirst is for. It's not for your good, it's not for my pride.Evil lies beyond ignorance. Aware of the truth, aware of thefacts. The strength to take the s
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This time I'm not going to walk away.This time I'm not going to let you slide.I have to give you what yourthirst is for. It's not for your good, it's not for my pride.Evil lies beyond ignorance. Aware of the truth, aware of thefacts. The strength to take the s
[Method Man]
It's the Funk Doctor Spock, rock the spot, word up
Coming through, got the glock to your headpiece, what
Release, what, tension, when I mention
Niggaz gave no competition to this shit we got here
The real shit, terror to your ear, feel the fear
Coming down, now up the atmosphere, what we doing
Up your spine, move the back, recline
Say some shit that make you wanna get high
[Both]
Word up, how high muthafuka, 1996, peace
Def Squad and Wu-Tang up in this bitch, yea, 1996 shootout