| Lyrics: | Method Man]
The mad stola, the mad stola
(Who? Russel who?)
Ha ha, nah let me
stop
Word up this is a Def Jam production
Featuring, Johnny Blaze word up
Another
madman joint, dirtman on the track
Watch how I flip the script, flip the script
Check the
steez (believe that)
Check it out now, check it check it out
I get drunk off of
cheap wine and hold frontline
Niggas wanna front, fine
Fuck with me and mine
Rain on
your sunshine
Swine niggas comin hard as a pork rind
Can you dig it, only five percent
live it
While the rest of you fake niggas try to get it
Who the Stallion, half of y'all
need to quit it
Frontin hard and be soft as a cotton knit
No balls at all, if you do son
then get with it
I'm razor sharp and my jaw bone I might spit it
I'm dealin with it on an
everyday basis
Growin weary, gettin cold as I stack glaciers
In the zone it's Tical want
to get stoned
Throw your hands in the air and puff a Meth bone
Did you ever get the
feeling for that phat shit
Somethin different from that R&B and rap shit
Well here it come
from the gums of the one, I amaze
I fire in the sky, peep me now, Johnny Blaze
Check it,
my mind's on the rhyme, ain't a damn thing funny
Get money, blaze with resent, kill the
fraudulent
Fucker givin me the grill
Nowadays everybody tryin to keep it real
4th
Disciple hit me with that 30/30 rifle
Beats from the streets mega-trifle
Rap gymnastics,
flippin from the cradle to the casket
Take another pull, fantastic
It's the Method not the
Plastic Man
Comin down like hourglass sands, check the tactic
Flow P.L.O., P.L.O. now you
know
The ultimate and rhyme legittin
Peep the counterfeittin or get snake
bitten
Doped up with deadly venom, Johnny Blaze get up in em
Lay em out like Lee did em,
can you dig it
Can a brother eat, can I live it
Gets no deeper, whoever slippin get the
sleeper
Whole faces of death, bodies cold
On some Evil Dead part 2, swallow your
soul
Yeah, and it don't stop
The body body body body rock, yeah
Hip hop, who sat out
in the dark
We used to do it out in the park
Hill Avenue, ain't a damn thing new
Stay
true to my Clan, I'm a family man
Loyalty brought me royalty
To the Gods I give my heart
and soul totally
It's so hard can't be broken, that's my life
I'ma die if I think twice,
I'm not jokin
To the essence if I'm half steppin
Politician use the system, a lethal
weapon
When we slip up, lethal injection
Ha, everyday life's a lesson
I take my spot
in the lower class section
Johnny Blaze, 9-5 to the 9-6
Word up, keep it movin |
