- Method Man Tear It Off 歌詞
- REDMAN Method Man
- Yo man glorious
This is protected
By the Red
And TicalSlap it down
Way out of bounds
Throw in your towels
Fo we gun down
Yo, flipmode, toilet bowls explode
When Doc come drop a shit load
Grip fosMushrooms, did those
Deep pistol
Whip hoesI bitch
OsMoney, roll,
I stick a zip code
Tiptoed, before
Doc hit skid row
Thirsty, sniffin out a pig nose
My Benz built with wings and 6-0s
My flows is
North Pole cold
My hands got areas that fits snow
Doc, fixin hoes in discos
My dogs let em walk with ripped clothes
Shows, niggas pack 6 rolls
Were losin em
His hart wont get pulse
Pack you bags off a 10 percent doze
I could hum and shit cold
Yo, yo tear the roof off
Yo, yo tear the roof off
Back off, dont make me shoot yall
You dont want to fuck with us, you dont
I get scanned, rip sand
With this stick style
Pistol, lick ground
Get off my dick now
Kick crowd, hot style
You-get-shot-style
Timid, scared to get in it
These dogs is rock rowd
Unchained, untained, you know my name
Act strange, pack flame
Its not a game
Just ill flows, that kills shows
You can feel yo
Kickin in you do, like a steel toe for real do
Yall gon learn
I spit germs
When you come showin on
Big WormYou gets burned
Punks dont get turned, they get done
And get sun, come get some
The last victim lye in a ditch
Now who wanna fuck with
Hot NickNiggas chew gum with they ass and pop shit
Me and Funk
Doc get, toxic
A bowl of rice and some chopsticks
Go make your
Wu just imposters
Yo, yo tear the roof off
Yo, yo tear the roof off
Back off, dont make me shoot yall
You dont want to fuck with us, you dont
You try to
O.K CorelWith
Doc and Methical
Bar saloon fight without weapons out
Strechmarks like
Belly on Kevin
LousOne yard to score, only second down
Hoes play wifey , wanna settle down
Try to lock cash, bitch better bounce
Boyfriend jumpin,
Meth shut em down
Pound to echo loud, bout 7 miles
Doc, dirty
Jersey, hunt em down
Uncut rhymes, wont even fit your foul
Baddest man out the bunch, pick em out
Drunk with a gun, miss you hit the crowd
Snitches, someone kiss to stitch you mouth
Wilder then rhinos or liquor trous
Mrs. how Mary-
Ann, dig em out
Ginger watch with the gun and skip a mouth
Love the ruckas and love to dish it out3 watched
MCs, start wristin out
Get your whole camp put on the missile foul
Pushin 12 out, bumpin digital
Yo, yo tear the roof off
Yo, yo tear the roof off
Back off, dont make me shoot yall
You dont want to fuck with us, you dont
Method Man
We just ice
Men of mice, aint nothing nice
RedmanFuck your life
Method Man
Your tight, just light to fight
We move right, on fright night
When niggas right
We bust pipe, condos that suck tight
We all right, you all hype and wars right
In the source, with half mic, you half life
And half dead, blasted on glass bed
Im past dead , eyes red, the hash head
Burn somethin, earn somethin and learn somethin
Take my turn frontin
Def Jam aint heard nothin yet
Suspect, ruff necks
Buck em down or you get busted
Never leave home without my muskett
Trust this, out for justice, clown
And caught on
Judgment Day, call
Joe BrownTake
MCs to town if they start blawn
Ashes to ashes, they all fall down
Master these bastards with hazardous tactics
Semi automatic full rap metal jacket
Blasted in plastic your brain on the mattress
All you kids is ass backwards and visa versa
Yo, yo tear the roof off
Yo, yo tear the roof off
Back off, dont make me shoot yall
You dont want to fuck with us, you dont
Come on , yo tear the roof off
Nigga, yo tear the roof off
Back off, dont make me shoot yall
You dont want to fuck with us, you dont
HuhYo, you dont want to fuck with us
You dontYo,
You dont want to fuck with us
You dont
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