Method Man lyrics
Method Man lyrics
"Killin' Fields lyrics"
When You Close Your Eyes lyrics
(Jack Blades/Alan Fitzgerald/Brad Gillis) What do you do When it's falling apart And you knew it was gone >From the very start Do you close your eyes And dream about me A girl in love With a gleam in her eye I was a younger boy All dressed in white We're older now Do you still think about me I remember We learned about love In the back of a Chevrolet Well, it felt so good to be young Feels like yesterday CHORUS When you close your eyes Do you dream about me When you close your ey
[News Lady](Jack Blades/Alan Fitzgerald/Brad Gillis) What do you do When it's falling apart And you knew it was gone >From the very start Do you close your eyes And dream about me A girl in love With a gleam in her eye I was a younger boy All dressed in white We're older now Do you still think about me I remember We learned about love In the back of a Chevrolet Well, it felt so good to be young Feels like yesterday CHORUS When you close your eyes Do you dream about me When you close your ey
Good news Hip-Hoppers
The big alert has been called off
It turns out that the early reports were wrong, ALL wrong
Now for that clan out there that had such a tough time gettin home
Sorry bout that!
I guess the only thing we can do, is play you a song
Yeah, do that, uh-huh uh uh, UH
Yes what what what, what what what, what?
What what what, what what what, UH
Yea yea yea (if you don't, lay back)
Raider Ruckus (you catch a lazy jack) Carlton Fisk
(Yaknahmean) Huh, one.. two.. (Shaolin What?)
Shoes full of dirt, kickin sand on your works
Something gotta hurt, catch a case off a verse
Live in concert, kids comin out they shirts
I'm hyped now, jumpin in the crowd feet first
Meant it when i said it, lungs Bring the Pain son
without the anesthetic, make em look pathetic
needin help from paramedic, Hot with the Nickle
Bust back, take em wit you
Survival of the Fittest, and the world out to get us
I feel i
Doing Dumb Shit lyrics
Get your ass in here, boy You hear me calling you? O'Shea!> When I was young I used to hang with the seventh graders Little bad motherfucker playing Space Invaders Fucking with the girls in the fourth grade Either feeling on they butts or pulling on they braids Walking with the schoolhouse bully By doing that, I had a lot of pull, G Cheating on tests, making a mess Cussing like a sailor at recess It must a been a half moon Cause you'll
t in my bones, I can feel itGet your ass in here, boy You hear me calling you? O'Shea!> When I was young I used to hang with the seventh graders Little bad motherfucker playing Space Invaders Fucking with the girls in the fourth grade Either feeling on they butts or pulling on they braids Walking with the schoolhouse bully By doing that, I had a lot of pull, G Cheating on tests, making a mess Cussing like a sailor at recess It must a been a half moon Cause you'll
in my testosterone, when it's on
Stat', bring it back, hard rap for you pussy-cat
Cognac off the meat rack, where the pussy at?
Johnny, got these n*ggaz mad at they mommy
Jumping on my hard salami, say what you like
In the Heat of the Night, I crash individuals
Splash on the mic, air-tight with the lyrical
[Chorus: Method]
(n*gga run with it, have fun with it
load your gun with it, and be done with it)
Welcome to the Killin' Field, with Johnny Dangerous
Headbanger Boogie n*ggaz, goin thru changes
[Method Man]
It all starts with the pad and pen, my special blend
of herbs and spices on mic divices, murder men
Make em mices, I recommend, somethin that's priceless
For you rap hooligans, claimin you nicest
Call it what you like kid, you can even call
a psychic for all I care, still ain't got a prayer
amongst the righteous, Blazini, cheat death like Houdini
Word to bad bird that
The Right Thing lyrics
This song is dedicated to the chain of lies Handed down from generation to generation Like cancer through the ages Well you seem to be waiting For the thunder or the lightning To blow away all your bad luck baby Well you seem to be waiting For a big landslide to take you away But I don't think that a million bucks is really gonna change your luck I'm here to tell you that's too high a price to pay 'Cause it don't take much of the right thingf*cked nerds in bikinis
Ob-serve, lyrical flows you being served from the gizzard
Pluckin your nerves with nouns and verbs
From the ghettoes to the suburbs, I must be heard
n*ggaz get what n*ggaz deserve
You can put that on my Clan logo, Wu-Tang group for solo
Bloody up my next promo
With the blood of the next bozo, clown @ss n*ggaz be loco
Puffin on lye, cuckoo for cocoa
[Chorus]
Yo yo, sh*t be hot in the kettlepot, Twisted Metal
bust shots til the beef settle, forget me not
City nights get a n*gga hyped, scar his life
Send him back, now he Poltergeist, ghost!
Tell him, who the number one rap most, huh?
Verbal overdose leave him comatose, huh?
The n*gga with the golden throat is out to get you, Hot Nickle
Bust back and take em wit you, eye for eye
Never lie, crossin my heart, hopin you die
Somebody pat the engineer down, I think he wired
I'm off the meat rack, quick to react, my n*ggaz need that
They need gas,
This song is dedicated to the chain of lies Handed down from generation to generation Like cancer through the ages Well you seem to be waiting For the thunder or the lightning To blow away all your bad luck baby Well you seem to be waiting For a big landslide to take you away But I don't think that a million bucks is really gonna change your luck I'm here to tell you that's too high a price to pay 'Cause it don't take much of the right thing
Ob-serve, lyrical flows you being served from the gizzard
Pluckin your nerves with nouns and verbs
From the ghettoes to the suburbs, I must be heard
n*ggaz get what n*ggaz deserve
You can put that on my Clan logo, Wu-Tang group for solo
Bloody up my next promo
With the blood of the next bozo, clown @ss n*ggaz be loco
Puffin on lye, cuckoo for cocoa
[Chorus]
Yo yo, sh*t be hot in the kettlepot, Twisted Metal
bust shots til the beef settle, forget me not
City nights get a n*gga hyped, scar his life
Send him back, now he Poltergeist, ghost!
Tell him, who the number one rap most, huh?
Verbal overdose leave him comatose, huh?
The n*gga with the golden throat is out to get you, Hot Nickle
Bust back and take em wit you, eye for eye
Never lie, crossin my heart, hopin you die
Somebody pat the engineer down, I think he wired
I'm off the meat rack, quick to react, my n*ggaz need that
They need gas,
Bubble Pop Electric lyrics
Come on Johnny when you gonna get here? Alright hold your pretty horses ill be there in a minute you just get yourself dolled up alright toots and you pick a place you just pick a place Um Johnny Yeah Gwenie Gwen Gwen You might wanna hurry because tonight is the night I'm empty I need fulfilling yes I do love To the ceiling when I do love I get this feeling when I'm in Love I'm restless can't you see I try my bestest To be good girl because it's just us cockin heat back, be out like Freejack
The heat's on, you think one-eight, and Johnny's blamed
Who that n*gga, burn biscuit and spit flame
Leave no witness, in the fast lane with shady b*tches
that only want me for my riches, I know your steez
Terror Fabulous, caution, biohazardous degrees
from this ravenous, emcees be yappin
Meth be the co-captain, on Def Jams that's closed captioned
for hearing impaired, they get a share, now what's happenin?
Money to share, that's why we're here
and you actin like we can't eat, like y'all eat
Now we scrappin, out in the street, I know your crew's
hardheaded motherf*ckers and I'm just like you
[Chorus]
Welcome to the Killin' Field, with Johnny Dangerous
Headbanger Boogie n*ggaz, goin thru changes
[Method Man]
I been in the ghetto all my life
I swore to take that b*tch for better or for worse
YouknowhatI'msayin, that's for life n*gga, y'know?
Til death do us part...
Come on Johnny when you gonna get here? Alright hold your pretty horses ill be there in a minute you just get yourself dolled up alright toots and you pick a place you just pick a place Um Johnny Yeah Gwenie Gwen Gwen You might wanna hurry because tonight is the night I'm empty I need fulfilling yes I do love To the ceiling when I do love I get this feeling when I'm in Love I'm restless can't you see I try my bestest To be good girl because it's just us
The heat's on, you think one-eight, and Johnny's blamed
Who that n*gga, burn biscuit and spit flame
Leave no witness, in the fast lane with shady b*tches
that only want me for my riches, I know your steez
Terror Fabulous, caution, biohazardous degrees
from this ravenous, emcees be yappin
Meth be the co-captain, on Def Jams that's closed captioned
for hearing impaired, they get a share, now what's happenin?
Money to share, that's why we're here
and you actin like we can't eat, like y'all eat
Now we scrappin, out in the street, I know your crew's
hardheaded motherf*ckers and I'm just like you
[Chorus]
Welcome to the Killin' Field, with Johnny Dangerous
Headbanger Boogie n*ggaz, goin thru changes
[Method Man]
I been in the ghetto all my life
I swore to take that b*tch for better or for worse
YouknowhatI'msayin, that's for life n*gga, y'know?
Til death do us part...