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[Method Man]
Ha yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
One time.. yo
Never liked son from day one bring you tool
That nigga stick you and play dumb hate a bitch ass
Who care where you came from you ain`t prepared
for when the pain come this nigga scared shook to death
from a cold stare stuntin knowin my brothers fiend
to do you somethin over here we head huntin
in the function I smell fear, adrenaline start pumpin
I Smash Pumpkins, Hard Rock be in the Cafe
Tear the club up, and anyone that try to judge us
The last days, makin sure I get the last say
In the food chain, is you predator or prey?
If you featherweight, lyrics blow your back
crack your vertabrae, lookin for a better way
to get my point across, thoughts accelerate
at the same speed, of the muder rate
Lord, never perpetrate a fraud, til my nigga Carlton Fisk
see the boss, truly yours, Mr. Meth
[Street Life]
Life`s a snippet, one way ticket
Time tickin fast, blink you might miss it
Semen on Street shit, you might catch fifty stitches
Body bag sprayed up, buried in muddy ditches
I play for keeps, bust heat you catch cold feet
My rap sheet, speak for itself, concrete
Evident, Killa Hill, resident, double dart agent
Secret intelligent my rap style`s flagrant
Chorus One: all
Feel the sting of a killa bee, Johnny Blaze
Street Life, Deck and Mobb Deep, Play IV Keeps
In the city that you never sleep, pay attention
Ain`t no shittin when you gotta eat, we hold it down
[Inspectah Deck]
I move like Mad Max `cross the wasteland
One hand holds the head of the last brave man
Made man, Cuban Link chain of command
Authorized fam`, hot like Sahara sand
My live team turn the club to a crime scene -ac Send " Play Iv Keeps" Ringtone to your Cell