Ya'Meen - Method Man, Fat Joe, Styles P

Ya'Meen - Method Man, Fat Joe, Styles P

Альбом
4:21...The Day After
Год
2005
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
261880

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Ya'Meen

Method Man, Fat Joe, Styles P

Yo, I’m bout to hit you with this ya’meen

On top of the ya’meen, with a lil' bit of ya’meen mixed in

Ya’meen?

Yeah… yeah… yo

How should I get it started?

Fuck it, just get it started

These trash talkin' artists is nothin', niggas is garbage

When Meth strike his target, leave it dearly departed

His flow is clearly the hardest, y’all gon' feel me, regardless

Might break a promise, but never, breakin' the code

Some get popped and call for they mamma when the drama unfolds

My block, hot as a sauna, marijuana and dough

Crack deals on every corner, fiends run up on ya with soap

And if life’s a bitch, then I bet she’s bitter and cold

Erry’time she thinkin' I fold, seven figures get sold

Meth all in your chest or inhale it all in your nose

Cops don’t know about this Method, but smell it all in his clothes

Yup, I’m still intact, how real is that?

I’m back

With enough Sensamilla to fill ya vanilla wraps up

New York, New York, rock tube socks and Timberlands

'Cause hip hop ain’t feelin' them flip-flops, they feminine

I’m the one shot dealin', one shot killin' it (ya'meen)

Yeah, it’s the top billin', the block feelin' like (ya'meen)

Yeah, fuck with me (ya'meen), yeah, fuck with me (ya'meen)

If you not for squealing' and for spillin' the (ya'meen)

The streets is watchin' the apple rotten like (ya'meen)

Plus the B.B. hot and the towers droppin' like (ya'meen)

Yeah, fuck with this (ya'meen), yeah, fuck with this (ya'meen)

If you get it poppin', or get to poppin' 'em (ya'meen)

You know the haters diss you, let’s deal with bigger issues

You know New York is dyin' after all the shit we been through

And we done lost B.I.G., we done lost Pun

Homie, you can’t live, gotta go and get them guns

You know them hammers’ll lose your cabbage, them dudes do damage

Send Zulu Nation through Reaganomics, we move them package

We pushin' rain pain, gotta go and get that money

Y’all going «hey hey», but don’t that pen look lovely

You — must — not — know — who — y’all niggas is fuckin' with

I — can — take — life — nig… just for the fuck of it

Crack’s crazy, that nigga’ll smack babies

Clap ladies for yackin' you gon' catch shady

Call it a mass shower, the way them hollow’s drizzle

Mr. Potato Head, you know them things can’t miss you

The Average Joe, with an average flow

Me and Meth bringin' back New York, nigga

I’m the one shot dealin', one shot killin' it (ya'meen)

Yeah, it’s the top billin', the block feelin' like (ya'meen)

Yeah, fuck with me (ya'meen), yeah, fuck with me (ya'meen)

If you not for squealing' and for spillin' the (ya'meen)

The streets is watchin' the apple rotten like (ya'meen)

Plus the B.B. hot and the towers droppin' like (ya'meen)

Yeah, fuck with this (ya'meen), yeah, fuck with this (ya'meen)

If you get it poppin', or get to poppin' 'em (ya'meen)

You don’t like me, you can get what’s right above the testicles

S.P., turn the top five into vegetables

You don’t believe me?

Get 'em all in the room

And the next five, I plan to gettin' all of them soon

Y’all can meet me at the table that’s round, or get ya place in the ground

That’s what you get when you facin' me, clown

Who got the crown?

I’ma piss on it now while they wearin' it

Nobody nicer than Ghost, I ain’t hearin' it

Been Nike Airin' it, white tee out

Stick-up kid season when the dice be out

I’m about to start investin' and liftin', niggas sippin' soup

Ghost rap, I’m knockin' out your icey mouth

Niggas in the East wanna unite, not me

If you ain’t sayin' I’m the best, you ain’t come at me right

Naw’Imean?

If you don’t, then you know how that beam

The four-four knock little pieces off of your spleen, nigga

I’m the one shot dealin', one shot killin' it (ya'meen)

Yeah, it’s the top billin', the block feelin' like (ya'meen)

Yeah, fuck with me (ya'meen), yeah, fuck with me (ya'meen)

If you not for squealing' and for spillin' the (ya'meen)

The streets is watchin' the apple rotten like (ya'meen)

Plus the B.B. hot and the towers droppin' like (ya'meen)

Yeah, fuck with this (ya'meen), yeah, fuck with this (ya'meen)

If you get it poppin', or get to poppin' 'em (ya'meen)

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