Song | The Prequel - Album Version (Explicit) |
Artist | Method Man |
Artist | YoungStar |
Album | Tical 0: The Prequel |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Clifford Smith & P Charles & R. Thomas | |
作词 : Charles, Smith, Thomas | |
(Method Man) | |
I'm out... | |
Once again, it's the super, pied piper | |
Light your lighters for the future | |
And I ain't talking about Mekhi Phifer | |
Roll it if you got it people | |
At last the Prequel | |
And the eye ball | |
Floral is back | |
You'll find no equals | |
Bang it in your loudest system | |
Now who gunna diss him | |
Usually it be the brokest niggas | |
But this gunna fix em | |
Let me get my 2 guns | |
For rappers that can use help | |
Now that Meth is back, you can tell me how my shoes felt | |
Just like Shaq in them size 22's | |
Except my games not a game | |
And I don't play by any rules man | |
Its time to build without a hardhat and goggles | |
Even with a map I'm still a hard head to follow | |
I thought you knew we do this everyday ok | |
And I think marijuana is just nature's way of saying hi | |
Only hydro buds, I get it crunk | |
It's alright if that bitch don't smoke then get her drunk | |
Now I pop a lot of shit, cause I can back it up (what) | |
I got that fire, bitch, its hard to pass it up (what) | |
While you'll was partying I been in the lab | |
You want that dope, give me an hour | |
Plus a pen and a pad | |
(Streetlife) | |
Aiiyo Meth what they look like (look like) | |
3rd LP nigga better be tight (be tight) | |
Don't forget where you come from, the hood life (hood life) | |
Let them know from the door we ain't the shook type (shook type) | |
(Method Man) | |
I got that shit that keep your head bobbin | |
Cause your neck know | |
Meth yo, I'm trying to get that more dollars then crep flow for certain | |
Before I put the paint, I put the work in | |
And each person I catch slipping gunna need nursing | |
Got these wanna-be gangstas, sleeping with they lights on | |
Shook up by the python, everybody got they eyes on | |
Not only is the streets watching, the streets is talking | |
And word has it that these rappers don't come around at all | |
Take it from the most stepped on, your wearing open toe sandals | |
And I'm looking for some new toes to step on | |
And one to build a rep on, you all got me ****ed up | |
My crew stick bitches like you, for acting stuck up | |
Methods like that yall, when I return you know the good herb is back y'all | |
Ladies desiring without further adieu | |
let's keep it wu, and **** keeping it real y'all | |
Just keep it you |
zuo qu : Clifford Smith P Charles R. Thomas | |
zuo ci : Charles, Smith, Thomas | |
Method Man | |
I' m out... | |
Once again, it' s the super, pied piper | |
Light your lighters for the future | |
And I ain' t talking about Mekhi Phifer | |
Roll it if you got it people | |
At last the Prequel | |
And the eye ball | |
Floral is back | |
You' ll find no equals | |
Bang it in your loudest system | |
Now who gunna diss him | |
Usually it be the brokest niggas | |
But this gunna fix em | |
Let me get my 2 guns | |
For rappers that can use help | |
Now that Meth is back, you can tell me how my shoes felt | |
Just like Shaq in them size 22' s | |
Except my games not a game | |
And I don' t play by any rules man | |
Its time to build without a hardhat and goggles | |
Even with a map I' m still a hard head to follow | |
I thought you knew we do this everyday ok | |
And I think marijuana is just nature' s way of saying hi | |
Only hydro buds, I get it crunk | |
It' s alright if that bitch don' t smoke then get her drunk | |
Now I pop a lot of shit, cause I can back it up what | |
I got that fire, bitch, its hard to pass it up what | |
While you' ll was partying I been in the lab | |
You want that dope, give me an hour | |
Plus a pen and a pad | |
Streetlife | |
Aiiyo Meth what they look like look like | |
3rd LP nigga better be tight be tight | |
Don' t forget where you come from, the hood life hood life | |
Let them know from the door we ain' t the shook type shook type | |
Method Man | |
I got that shit that keep your head bobbin | |
Cause your neck know | |
Meth yo, I' m trying to get that more dollars then crep flow for certain | |
Before I put the paint, I put the work in | |
And each person I catch slipping gunna need nursing | |
Got these wannabe gangstas, sleeping with they lights on | |
Shook up by the python, everybody got they eyes on | |
Not only is the streets watching, the streets is talking | |
And word has it that these rappers don' t come around at all | |
Take it from the most stepped on, your wearing open toe sandals | |
And I' m looking for some new toes to step on | |
And one to build a rep on, you all got me ed up | |
My crew stick bitches like you, for acting stuck up | |
Methods like that yall, when I return you know the good herb is back y' all | |
Ladies desiring without further adieu | |
let' s keep it wu, and keeping it real y' all | |
Just keep it you |
zuò qǔ : Clifford Smith P Charles R. Thomas | |
zuò cí : Charles, Smith, Thomas | |
Method Man | |
I' m out... | |
Once again, it' s the super, pied piper | |
Light your lighters for the future | |
And I ain' t talking about Mekhi Phifer | |
Roll it if you got it people | |
At last the Prequel | |
And the eye ball | |
Floral is back | |
You' ll find no equals | |
Bang it in your loudest system | |
Now who gunna diss him | |
Usually it be the brokest niggas | |
But this gunna fix em | |
Let me get my 2 guns | |
For rappers that can use help | |
Now that Meth is back, you can tell me how my shoes felt | |
Just like Shaq in them size 22' s | |
Except my games not a game | |
And I don' t play by any rules man | |
Its time to build without a hardhat and goggles | |
Even with a map I' m still a hard head to follow | |
I thought you knew we do this everyday ok | |
And I think marijuana is just nature' s way of saying hi | |
Only hydro buds, I get it crunk | |
It' s alright if that bitch don' t smoke then get her drunk | |
Now I pop a lot of shit, cause I can back it up what | |
I got that fire, bitch, its hard to pass it up what | |
While you' ll was partying I been in the lab | |
You want that dope, give me an hour | |
Plus a pen and a pad | |
Streetlife | |
Aiiyo Meth what they look like look like | |
3rd LP nigga better be tight be tight | |
Don' t forget where you come from, the hood life hood life | |
Let them know from the door we ain' t the shook type shook type | |
Method Man | |
I got that shit that keep your head bobbin | |
Cause your neck know | |
Meth yo, I' m trying to get that more dollars then crep flow for certain | |
Before I put the paint, I put the work in | |
And each person I catch slipping gunna need nursing | |
Got these wannabe gangstas, sleeping with they lights on | |
Shook up by the python, everybody got they eyes on | |
Not only is the streets watching, the streets is talking | |
And word has it that these rappers don' t come around at all | |
Take it from the most stepped on, your wearing open toe sandals | |
And I' m looking for some new toes to step on | |
And one to build a rep on, you all got me ed up | |
My crew stick bitches like you, for acting stuck up | |
Methods like that yall, when I return you know the good herb is back y' all | |
Ladies desiring without further adieu | |
let' s keep it wu, and keeping it real y' all | |
Just keep it you |