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Method Man
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Spazzola (Featuring Streetlife, Raekwon, Masta Killa, Killer Sin And Inspectah Deck)
Lyricist:Patrick Charles, J. Grant, Jason Hunter, Clifford Smith, Elgin Evander Turner, Corey Woods
Uh Deadly Melody part two That's my word It ain't safe no more, no more bitch Yo yo
Brain get's punctured and drained through the nasal Hour of assassination be upon you Moving with the tiger strike, bound, gagged and shot The head in [Incomprehensible]
East remains hot with police But I keep a lease for my, four-fifth automatic Extended clip rewind, bust mine Anytime you reveal your snake is raising actions Observe the magnetic attraction
And it's time for some grid Iron rap, action-packed grudge match, tough act to follow Hard copy novel throw you off the Farasauno We swimmin' with these sharks, yo, I raked body guard Stamp my initial in your birthmark
P.L.O. plus like a Calico, Tally Ho Black expo, checks in Afro, we back yo Stole-a-mite, crash your wind pipe, with the right to right Fatal strike, daily mic fights, shoot-out street lights
Sight beyond sight, late night, city light Tight like a virgin, merging with my aye-a-like Splergin', dirty to the grain, no detergent
Filthy, innocent till I'm proven guilty Submergin', deeper in the lecture I'm servin' Truth or consequences, life or death sentence I'm hurtin', your person, I'm certain, it's curtains
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com It ain't nothing like hip-hop music You like it 'cause you choose it Most D.J.'s won't refuse it A lot of sucka M.C.'s misuse it
Don't think that Wu can't lose it Too much to gain, to abuse it The name of the game is rapture This one is completely captured bass
Yo, I bring chaos to blocks like the riots in Watts Rapid fire shots ripple through Kevlov, 9 Glocks Technique your rhyme part machine gun Ammo Sporadic flow buckle the foe, intro to outro
Galico, throw verse, we slide my dough first I make thousands in the club with no shirts, go berserk From the Shao burrow, wylin' out on the furlow Commando, style thorough, solo inferno
It burns slow, thermal nuclear degrees Heads of underseas down to the youngest seeds Wannabes clone, they light like summer breeze Hundred G's for the garden, the fierce stampede
From the die cast, hit the mic like the iron-palm blast Equipped to perform the task S I N Y and what, had a gut The head rush will cause your cerebellum to bust
We be the world's most fabulous Hazardous to fuck with these ravenous Killas get you stuck to the wall Like wooden cabinets
Extravagant to we'll drop a helicopter high Up into the sky, lines philosiphie [Incomprehensible] Watch my pockets ride to the bottom bus
Confide in God and Sin, I trust the villainous Criminal minded killas rust I intend to build a fortifying man Mastermind vying men, navigate the globe and retire quick
Aiyyo fluid rap bend, through a black Veluga black act Tackle that, ghetto tabernacles throw it in your lap Slang A K, national, geographical, mathematical Slide up in your worth casual
Night air dog, who wear it all, blouse down to bra All a thousand with a bloody hair, flammable Rap mayors, who clap Himalayas pinky fingers Ever glacer, lacer, hand laser touches grail bomb blazers
Sly-workin', network berserk, mad hurting Killing whales, fucking up sales, crash Bloomindales [Incomprehensible]John Lennon tenor break, mad descendo Fuck y'all niggas, carve my ice through my beige window
It ain't nothing like hip-hop music You like it 'cause you choose it Most D.J.'s won't refuse it A lot of sucka M.C.'s misuse it
Don't think that Wu can't lose it Too much to gain, to abuse it The name of the game is rapture This one is completely captured, bass
Spazz Ola S I N Y 10304, lock your door Crack your jaws, drop your draws It's all day everyday with this rap souflee Muzak
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