What's Happenin'
Man Method lyrics
Man Method lyrics
"Four Seasons Lyrics"
Sing For The Moment (Dirty) Lyrics
Verse 1 These ideas are nightmares for white parents, whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings Like whatever they say has no bearing, it's so scary in a house that allows no swearing to see him walking around with his headphones blaring, alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care He's a problem child, and what bothers him all comes out, when he talks about, his fuckin' dad walkin' out cuz he just hates him so bad that he blocks him out. If he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out<
Verse 1 These ideas are nightmares for white parents, whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings Like whatever they say has no bearing, it's so scary in a house that allows no swearing to see him walking around with his headphones blaring, alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care He's a problem child, and what bothers him all comes out, when he talks about, his fuckin' dad walkin' out cuz he just hates him so bad that he blocks him out. If he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out<
Four Seasons"
(feat. Redman, Ja Rule, LL Cool J)
[Redman]
Bitch!
Brick City, yo
Yo, yo Funk Doc straight lunatic since young
At 8 paint chips the rare moon ----
That pair mics, my maintenance
I battle you and then me and Meth exchange shifts
For money, to your house arrest anklet
I take it all, if not, here's a thousand
Bricks, be shooting fair ones with bail bonds men
I'm constant, on that paper chase
Blow zip codes from bricks to 8-1-8
Doc serve to you to liquor in the plate
Battle royal, in the ring smoking like ought to owe ya
Fire thrown to the roof of you apartment
Hit 95 then I hide with the Waltons
Down South, the forty-four feela
I'm a Dolo nigga, you a Polo nigga
I'm an Uptown shopper, you a Soho nigga
Westside highway running, homo nigga
[LL Cool J (Method Man)]
I'm the sultan of the ghetto
The homicidal aficionado
I empty niggas out like Cristal bottles, uh
When I battle, I'm breaking Bentleys down to gravel
I got the heat right here, we ain't got to tr
Can I Go With You 230 Lyrics
When you ride out of the shining sky to claim the ones who love you Can i go with you Can i go with you When the angel shouts from the heart of the sun and the living water flows down Can i go with you Can i go with you When the earth and stars melt like ice in the spring and a million voices sing praise Can i go with you Can i go with you (Burritt's Rapid Dec. 9/76
avelWhen you ride out of the shining sky to claim the ones who love you Can i go with you Can i go with you When the angel shouts from the heart of the sun and the living water flows down Can i go with you Can i go with you When the earth and stars melt like ice in the spring and a million voices sing praise Can i go with you Can i go with you (Burritt's Rapid Dec. 9/76
I'm bigger than producers, I figured out you losers
I knew my longevity confuse ya
Big paper game, come on run into these flames
Recognize the power of the royal King James
Phantom Menace, that's why niggas make faces like they drinking Guinness
When they realize I'm not finished
I've been paid, I've been platinum, been spittin', uh
Been eatin', been ballin' and you know I'm shittin'
Platinum links, chicky-eyed blonde hair, honeys sippin' rainbow colored
drinks
Black thugs with white minks, ready to jack the brink
Bend your little wifee over help her stretch out the kinks
That's why ya niggaz freeze when I step up in the building
The Godfather's here giving blessings to his children
Carrots shine, the world all mine
Can't believe these cats is poppin' shit about papers in their rhymes
Or bodies they collect, black Gotti shot a tech
Them gangsta visions will have you ass up in an ambulance
Cats ain't live, look up in my eyes
We can do this one more time, I'll let you decide
The Alizae swigger, I clock twelve figgas
Thin
Dead in the Saddle Lyrics
You used to carry the flag You were the soldier You used to head the point You were the older You used to fight for peace War was no stranger You used to walk the line Right into danger The wind cries Dead in the saddle You used to hold me up When you were younger You had the coldest eyes They put me under You weren't they only one Who felt like crying You weren't the only one Who felt like dying The wind dries Dead in the saddle
k Goulianni's rough I got some real shit for niggas
Never been defeated, niggas retreated
Made the choice to be seated until my mission's completed
Get loose, get loose, Method Man get loose
What the world gonna do when my dogs get loose?
(Blaze one) Blaze one (Blaze one) Blaze One
Blaze, blaze, blaze one
[Method Man]
Now four corners, four seasons
Four MC's with four reasons to bring this game to its knees
And while you're down there, suck my dick
My whole motto is fuck it
Hit the smoke shop and blow my budget
MC's abusing my bitch, using my shit
I'm hanging off the roof with one hand, losing my grip
Now y'all don't wanna see me do that, now do you?
Go straight cuckoo and terrorize rap, do you?
I do my best work stressed out and under pressure
Deep inside the mind is where you'll find my buried treasure
I'm still wild, still Tical
Still gritty style, foul, crimi-niminal, individual
Sing a song a six street
Pocket full of chits
Too many rappers be on John Gotti's dick
Now this is something that we don't
Put that rap shit second, and hip-hop first
[Ja Rule]
Easy, ain't near niggas spitting like me
Nor Murderers motherfuckin' INC
Niggas will pass me, look me in the face, ask me
Are y'all really on the way or did somebody ask me
Ja the myth, ready hand me the fifth let me explain
Your lil' man made me give him a lift
So you ridin' with gangstas
I'm up to a whole lot of other shit
Murderers is the clique, niggas can't deal with
Try it (hataz) you gonna get yours to knife
Lesson tonight by the four-four
Niggas want more than a little bit, hot shit
Ja Rule with Hot Nix I'm the best at that shit
So bitches explain this
We ride dick so well, head game from hell
I love making them yell, my name
Rule baby, And ain't shit gon' change, uh, uh
[Redman]
Yo Meth why don't you ask where all the ladies at?
[Method Man]
Where all the ladies at?
All the ladies in the house with the real hair
The clean underwear and she don't need welfare, make some noise
Check this shit out
You used to carry the flag You were the soldier You used to head the point You were the older You used to fight for peace War was no stranger You used to walk the line Right into danger The wind cries Dead in the saddle You used to hold me up When you were younger You had the coldest eyes They put me under You weren't they only one Who felt like crying You weren't the only one Who felt like dying The wind dries Dead in the saddle
k Goulianni's rough I got some real shit for niggas
Never been defeated, niggas retreated
Made the choice to be seated until my mission's completed
Get loose, get loose, Method Man get loose
What the world gonna do when my dogs get loose?
(Blaze one) Blaze one (Blaze one) Blaze One
Blaze, blaze, blaze one
[Method Man]
Now four corners, four seasons
Four MC's with four reasons to bring this game to its knees
And while you're down there, suck my dick
My whole motto is fuck it
Hit the smoke shop and blow my budget
MC's abusing my bitch, using my shit
I'm hanging off the roof with one hand, losing my grip
Now y'all don't wanna see me do that, now do you?
Go straight cuckoo and terrorize rap, do you?
I do my best work stressed out and under pressure
Deep inside the mind is where you'll find my buried treasure
I'm still wild, still Tical
Still gritty style, foul, crimi-niminal, individual
Sing a song a six street
Pocket full of chits
Too many rappers be on John Gotti's dick
Now this is something that we don't
White Canvas Lyrics
Stories are painted In lines on your face Misunderstandings And little mistakes A chance to start over Is all that it takes You know if you do Your life is a canvas The colors are you Follow me out Follow me 'round Let's make the road up as we go along Just as we planned You want to believe it You know that it's true Your life is a canvas The colors are you You cannot erase them The words that were said Just paint them over
rehearseStories are painted In lines on your face Misunderstandings And little mistakes A chance to start over Is all that it takes You know if you do Your life is a canvas The colors are you Follow me out Follow me 'round Let's make the road up as we go along Just as we planned You want to believe it You know that it's true Your life is a canvas The colors are you You cannot erase them The words that were said Just paint them over
Put that rap shit second, and hip-hop first
[Ja Rule]
Easy, ain't near niggas spitting like me
Nor Murderers motherfuckin' INC
Niggas will pass me, look me in the face, ask me
Are y'all really on the way or did somebody ask me
Ja the myth, ready hand me the fifth let me explain
Your lil' man made me give him a lift
So you ridin' with gangstas
I'm up to a whole lot of other shit
Murderers is the clique, niggas can't deal with
Try it (hataz) you gonna get yours to knife
Lesson tonight by the four-four
Niggas want more than a little bit, hot shit
Ja Rule with Hot Nix I'm the best at that shit
So bitches explain this
We ride dick so well, head game from hell
I love making them yell, my name
Rule baby, And ain't shit gon' change, uh, uh
[Redman]
Yo Meth why don't you ask where all the ladies at?
[Method Man]
Where all the ladies at?
All the ladies in the house with the real hair
The clean underwear and she don't need welfare, make some noise
Check this shit out