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Method Man
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Release Yo' Delf (Prodigy Remix)
Lyricist:Robert Diggs, Dino Fekaris, Frederick J. Perren, Clifford Smith
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Check it, I'm the fuckin' man, who they mention Notice that other niggas' rap styles is bogus, doo, doo Prepare for this verse, Tical voodoo Blazin' the stuff that ignites stimulation inside ya
'Cause I be that house over water Forgot in the realm that be deep as the Poseidon adventure Niggas need to touch they freakin' picture For the sickness that be fightin' with the quickness
Remedies, cousin, I be doin' on my enemies penalty Then I drink forties to they memories Emotion rushin' through your town street vicinity Blunt smoke in the air reveals my identity
What's that rhythm, what's that sound? Party people gettin' down When it hit the baddest man Just release yo' delf
Keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh
And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh And keep it movin', you know we keep it move Rharhhh
God, somebody said, 'It's on ', if it isn't, I'll be set To blow a nigga up with my five fingers of death I bring it to his whole damn fam, understand? If he frontin' on any man down with the clan
I be coming for the headpiece You can't cope, for my brother I bring it to the Pope, word to mother Serial killer Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Style from Big Isle, so stat My peoples, are you with me, where you at? Shit's gettin' deep in here, I mean like thick Niggas lookin' all in my face like they want dick
It's about to hit the fan, hit the floor That's all I can stand and I can't stand no more What is it? Niggas think they bigger Because they got they finger on the trigger of a biscuit
They don't know I'm wicked when I start to kick it Heat they raw sound, wash it down with a Mystic Then I add a Snapple Nigga want the juice but he don't want to hassle Though we try to overthrow the castle
Better yet, the tent when I'm comin' to your town Black man, the rental, God, the pistol, yeah If you don't want a burn from the glock Then beware I buck shots
We move up, the buck stops here No more dough will be made Unless it's being made by hoes
What's that rhythm, what's that sound? Party people gettin' down When it hit the baddest man Just release yo' delf
Keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh And keep it movin', you know we keep it move
And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh And keep it movin', you know we keep it move Rharhhh
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