Song | Shaolin What (Skit) |
Artist | Method Man |
Album | Tical 2000: Judgement Day |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Selwyn Bougard & Method Man | |
作词 : Bougard, Smith | |
(Method Man) | |
I'm the bastard the total package like Lex Luger | |
Pull a sting like a yellow jacket makin manuevers | |
through the slums nigga Iron Lung ladies and gentlemen | |
Welcome to my torture chamber pen and pendulum | |
Foul play year T2000 be judgement day | |
Face millenium hell to pay | |
My knuckles soft from the star wars of han solo | |
South paw ring your bell like its quasimodo what is the law? | |
Stay hardcore my clan logo move to quik to catch a photo | |
Jettin on land like jet moto now we lord on the conduit? | |
These niggaz actin like they been through it | |
As if the hardcore to the truest | |
I Can't Lose like Parker Lewis | |
Set in my ways.. | |
got you corny niggaz askin who is .. JOHNNY BLAZE | |
Get a late pass stinkin ass sucker ass | |
Now you sufferin like succotash | |
while Johnny Cash is makin moves on your moneybags | |
im strict love stickin hundreds in your honeys ass | |
my verbal bucket in the background | |
holdin me down watching these clowns | |
as they eyeballin all day in the mind | |
Gettin high y'all | |
Put it on the skyfold the nite troll | |
Rap infected get the LYSOL to disinfect it | |
You don't know me or my fuckin Method | |
That's the shit that made me tip | |
when I wrote a pitch how many leech it | |
Stapleton, the Wild West Park Hill | |
Now Borne jungle nils one more game hit me with | |
that shit they be smokin.. | |
got cali niggaz loc'in new york niggaz open | |
John Hay phenomenon the megabomb | |
Transformed in a firearm like Megatron | |
Youget stepped on and shit upon, I'ma stay calm | |
knowin brothers wanna do me harm | |
Shaolin whylen what .. punks | |
(breaking glass) | |
we got love for those who got love for us |
zuo qu : Selwyn Bougard Method Man | |
zuo ci : Bougard, Smith | |
Method Man | |
I' m the bastard the total package like Lex Luger | |
Pull a sting like a yellow jacket makin manuevers | |
through the slums nigga Iron Lung ladies and gentlemen | |
Welcome to my torture chamber pen and pendulum | |
Foul play year T2000 be judgement day | |
Face millenium hell to pay | |
My knuckles soft from the star wars of han solo | |
South paw ring your bell like its quasimodo what is the law? | |
Stay hardcore my clan logo move to quik to catch a photo | |
Jettin on land like jet moto now we lord on the conduit? | |
These niggaz actin like they been through it | |
As if the hardcore to the truest | |
I Can' t Lose like Parker Lewis | |
Set in my ways.. | |
got you corny niggaz askin who is .. JOHNNY BLAZE | |
Get a late pass stinkin ass sucker ass | |
Now you sufferin like succotash | |
while Johnny Cash is makin moves on your moneybags | |
im strict love stickin hundreds in your honeys ass | |
my verbal bucket in the background | |
holdin me down watching these clowns | |
as they eyeballin all day in the mind | |
Gettin high y' all | |
Put it on the skyfold the nite troll | |
Rap infected get the LYSOL to disinfect it | |
You don' t know me or my fuckin Method | |
That' s the shit that made me tip | |
when I wrote a pitch how many leech it | |
Stapleton, the Wild West Park Hill | |
Now Borne jungle nils one more game hit me with | |
that shit they be smokin.. | |
got cali niggaz loc' in new york niggaz open | |
John Hay phenomenon the megabomb | |
Transformed in a firearm like Megatron | |
Youget stepped on and shit upon, I' ma stay calm | |
knowin brothers wanna do me harm | |
Shaolin whylen what .. punks | |
breaking glass | |
we got love for those who got love for us |
zuò qǔ : Selwyn Bougard Method Man | |
zuò cí : Bougard, Smith | |
Method Man | |
I' m the bastard the total package like Lex Luger | |
Pull a sting like a yellow jacket makin manuevers | |
through the slums nigga Iron Lung ladies and gentlemen | |
Welcome to my torture chamber pen and pendulum | |
Foul play year T2000 be judgement day | |
Face millenium hell to pay | |
My knuckles soft from the star wars of han solo | |
South paw ring your bell like its quasimodo what is the law? | |
Stay hardcore my clan logo move to quik to catch a photo | |
Jettin on land like jet moto now we lord on the conduit? | |
These niggaz actin like they been through it | |
As if the hardcore to the truest | |
I Can' t Lose like Parker Lewis | |
Set in my ways.. | |
got you corny niggaz askin who is .. JOHNNY BLAZE | |
Get a late pass stinkin ass sucker ass | |
Now you sufferin like succotash | |
while Johnny Cash is makin moves on your moneybags | |
im strict love stickin hundreds in your honeys ass | |
my verbal bucket in the background | |
holdin me down watching these clowns | |
as they eyeballin all day in the mind | |
Gettin high y' all | |
Put it on the skyfold the nite troll | |
Rap infected get the LYSOL to disinfect it | |
You don' t know me or my fuckin Method | |
That' s the shit that made me tip | |
when I wrote a pitch how many leech it | |
Stapleton, the Wild West Park Hill | |
Now Borne jungle nils one more game hit me with | |
that shit they be smokin.. | |
got cali niggaz loc' in new york niggaz open | |
John Hay phenomenon the megabomb | |
Transformed in a firearm like Megatron | |
Youget stepped on and shit upon, I' ma stay calm | |
knowin brothers wanna do me harm | |
Shaolin whylen what .. punks | |
breaking glass | |
we got love for those who got love for us |