文本歌词

Crooked Letter I - Method Man (方法人)
Written by：Clifford Smith/R. Noble/Calvin Broadus/D. Porter/M. Chavarria/Denaun Porter/Michael Chavarria/Patrick Charles
Ooooh we have returned
Yeah show you how to flow again show you how to flow again
It's the rap rule again hehehehe yo yo
Street Meth we ride like A.C. and O.J. y'all niggaz crazy
I runs up on you in broad days I'm a loose link
I carry's the heater always
Small timers get left for dead in the hallways
It's that ill breed move in warp speed follow my lead
Me and my co D's about to o d let me proceed
I'm that o g you're not in my league you know my Steele
I put the smack down on you killer clown m C's
I rock for all my niggaz I rock for all my niggaz
That's why I hurt to be here okay let me see here
Stat' land crooked letter is I we back man
Harder than a xxxx on Viagra gettin' a lap dance
Hittin' like a back hand I slap y'all kids
As if we in a game of spades and y'all renig'
John blaze not the clothing Cruz some of that is slum
Son I'm already knowin' cut they jeans mad young
In the crooked letter I it's do or die
Sh*t every man fights to stay alive
In the crooked letter I you should not try
Meth tical streetlife killa bee why
In the crooked letter I it's do or die
Sh*t every man fights to stay alive
In the crooked letter I you should not try
Meth tical streetlife killa bee why
Stingy with my dough even stingier with dojia'
Told y'all you'll never go broke long as I yo' ya
Maintain your composure or party over
For stank b**ches who get it twisted like yoga
Holla for a dollar yea and y'all ain't gotta go home
But y'all gotta get the f**k outta here
Who stay lo like jennifer won't see me a lot
But when you see vivica tell her she a fox
We rollin' big truck sittin' on chrome twistin' a bone
Talkin' to a bird on the bat phone
Zonin' out the area roamin'
The closest you could come to my style maybe is clonin'
The omen i'm warnin' you now niggaz is holdin'
Run up watch me put one up in your colon
Chizzle town thugs in the club like chicks posin'
Lambchop niggaz is sheep in wolf clothing
In the crooked letter I it's do or die
Sh*t every man fights to stay alive
In the crooked letter I you should not try
Meth tical streetlife killa bee why
In the crooked letter I it's do or die
Sh*t every man fights to stay alive
In the crooked letter I you should not try
Meth tical streetlife killa bee why
Beware danger shoot off your flares
Warn all your dogs tell 'em we here
The stat' we don't bust our guns in the air
Never that y'all don't come out til the coast is clear
Who you suppose to fear street I fears no one
You all thumbs I probably murder you with your gun
When I start lettin' off niggaz is jettin' off
You straight chicken broth we holes in your terrycloth
Double o 3 long time no see
Who mind parts seas and cause blind to see
Some think this industry is just all rhyme and g
Then he make it to the door and he can't find the key
Don't know what it be to make y'all follow my lead
Or make this pretty thing on her knees swallow my seed
If rap wasn't rap no more what would it be
I don't know I'd be zonin' sometime must be the w**d
In the crooked letter I it's do or die
Sh*t every man fights to stay alive
In the crooked letter I you should not try
Meth tical streetlife killa bee why
In the crooked letter I it's do or die
Sh*t every man fights to stay alive
In the crooked letter I you should not try
Meth tical streetlife killa bee why
In the crooked letter I
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In the crooked letter I you should not try
Meth tical streetlife killa bee why
In the crooked letter I you should not try
Meth tical streetlife killa bee why
In the crooked letter I it's do or die
Sh*t every man fights to stay alive
In the crooked letter I you should not try
Meth tical streetlife killa bee why
In the crooked letter I