get up in 'em The feelin's devious from the previous With the way we leavin this is sure to make snakes hiss [Method Man] It be I, the most high, fly
Traduzione: Method Man. One More To Go.
more pain Chorus: (interpretation of Method Man's "Bring the Pain") I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain Let's go inside my astral plane (no more
Turn it up in my head phones (Coming to a ghetto near you, street fame) More Haha, coming to a ghetto near you, [Verse One] I wasn't mad until
you didn't do the math I hold my own like Bud Bundy with no date Got the poor man's attitude, the kind a rich man hate So what's the explanation for my
to get with it" Pulled out my blade and your man's neck split I grabbed you by the hand, he didn't understand But I stepped off the scene just knowing I was the man
aimin at your nostril, Aeropostle sword rockin halibut steak we choppin Mili-tia, eight to nine generals at one time Fine we blend wine, go beyond one
(feat. Method Man) [Method Man] Yeah ha.. we vibin' Channel livin' all day ha c'mon Yo its me the m-e-t-h uh o-d ???? Sniff a whole key My coke deep
and my dogs start barking I said homey don't try to cross mine No man has succeeded, find them dead on mine Everywhere I go it's the Devil's playground
Victory is Mine" Man's wise, but only in another man's eyes The God-Man lies and waits for a man when a man dies And that's a fact comin' at you, don'
explode, or somethin Now look - this is a story about some little fuckin girls that I know It goes like this.. It's so easy for me to make enemies any more
Cuz' i'm coo-coo, But I don't think *****s can take in heat tho' [Chorus x2] [Kon Artis] See i'm a man, and a man gon' do what he gotta do And he ain
on top of the world With my legs swingin, jewelry jingling baby Go head baby. Lemme hit you with some real PUMP PUMP It's the number one contender
right, you get stuck, I'll go twice Lit it up when I blow mics [Evidence] Show mic precise, require sacrifice That's no hassle, the master got more loops
want my props on the merit of the hands That I use to mould myself to the spirit of a man I'm just a tiny grain of sand under my God The one who keeps
you might go blind - jerkoff! Fuck them a.k.a., for now it's just Meth That's it, that's all, solo, single no more no less [all] NEXT UP! [Lady] I believe
E Double] JMJ combined with Grand.. Royal.. Nineteen ninety-three, ninety-four Word em up [Joe Sinistr] Here we go, Joe Sinistr representin from the joint [Verse One
