文本歌词

Release Yo Delf (Prodigy Remix) - Method Man (方法人)
Check it
Check it
I'm the f**kin 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
Cuz I be that house over water
Forgot in the realm
That be deep as the Poseidon
Adventure
Niggas need to touch they freakin tincture
For the sickness
That be spreadin with the quickness
Remedies
Cousin I be doin on my enemies
Penalty
Then I drink forties to they memories
Emotion
Rushin through your down street vicinity
Blunt smoke
In the air reveals my identity
What's that rhythm
What's that sound
Party people getting down
When it hit the baddest man
Just release yo delf
And keep it movin
Baby keep it movin uh
I plan to 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
You know we keep it movin uh
Baby we be movin
You know we keep it movin uh
And keep it movin
Baby keep it movin uh
I plan to keep it movin
You know we keep it movin uh
My God somebody said it's on
If it isn't I'll be set
To blow a ni**a 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 comin
For the headpiece you can't cope
For my brother
I bring it to the Pope
Word to mother
Serial killa style from Big Isle
No Stat
My peoples are you with me
Where you at
Sh*t's gettin deep in here
I mean like thick
Niggas lookin all in my face
Like they want ****
It's about to hit the fan
Hit the flo'
That's all I can stands
And I can't stands no mo'
What is it
Niggas think they bigga
Cause they got the finga
On the trigga of a pistol
They don't know I'm wicked
When I start to kick it
With the raw sound
Wash it down with a Mystic
Better yet a Snapple
Ni**a want the juice
But he don't want the hassle
Then we try to overthrow the castle
Better yet the temple
I'm comin to your town
Black man the rental
God the pistol
Cocked If you don't want
A burn from 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 getting down
When it hit the baddest man
Just breathe in till then
And keep it movin
Baby keep it movin
I plan to 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
You know we keep it movin
Baby we be movin
You know we keep it movin uh
And keep it movin
Baby keep it movin uh
I plan to keep it movin
You know we keep it movin uh
And keep it
And keep it
And keep it
And keep it movin
Baby keep it movin uh
And keep it
And keep it movin
And keep it
And keep it
And keep it movin
Baby keep it movin
And keep it movin
And keep it
And keep it movin
And keep it
And keep it
And keep it
And keep it movin
Baby keep it movin
And keep it movin
You know we keep it moo RARHRAH