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Method Man
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Torture
You know Through bein humbles Tru mast' on da track like that y'know? Been in this rap game for like the past Four bullets now, y'know? Doin' bids, yea yea I done peeped a lotta cats come through Courageous cats, stray cats, ha ha Top cats with top hats, ya know what I'm sayin'? But it all boils down to this, we talkin' lyrics Rhymes, line for line, numero uno Who the best? I don't know Check it
Flame on, I rain fire, when Johnny Storm I'm shocking like live wire, you have been warned I prolong this next chamber to make it strong And prove all them doubters wrong
Killin' 'em softly with this song, addin' on Let them toes get they tag on, dead men run no marathons On my shift, shootin' that gift, knowin' he snitched On the telethon, runnin' his lips, sinkin' the ship
Give back what his mother gave him, mother made him And now she can't even save him, Johnny blaze 'em Send him to his final restin' Back to the essence, Faces of Death, The Final Lesson
Toture, toture, toture Motherfuckin' torture Y'all niggaz know
Who got John Blaze shit? Suckin' my dick to get famous So I switch blades to Dangerous Welcome to my torture chambers Torture chambers where John Doe's remain nameless, hear me?
I know it's Def Jam, but think clearly I made it possible for y'all cats to come near me Keep your enemies, close and your heat closer I slam just like my culture on all theories
Dead that, straight off the meat rack with this one You get burned playin' Nix-on, Hot Biscuit Stand back, don't make me spit one, and paint pictures On the walls of your mental, with hot lead from out these pencils
Iron lung since I was young and not knowin' 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Where the next meal was comin' from, been troublesome To all those posin' a threat If I go, everybody gotta go next, y'all niggaz know
The code of the street soldier, I'm watchin' time And time watchin' me colder, Grim Reaper Breathin' death on my shoulder Waitin' for the day to take me over, take me over
Toture, toture, toture Motherfuckin' torture Y'all niggaz know
That you can never touch my flow, go ahead and hate me Still tryin' to fuck my hoe, Johnny-come-latelys? Got me in a world of shit, and now I'm pissed Mama said there'd be days like this
Tis the seazon for ducks and my pen's bleedin' Leavin' kids barely breathin' for sneak-thievin' Famished from lack of eatin' and lack of teachin' Banished from Rhyme and Reason for high treason
Can it be that the kid with the knot knees Got G to make a grown man cop plea For this track I got a lovebug like Starsky Blow back until I drop Tical Part 3
Ain't no stoppin' when you start me, John Jay Pullin' your card, mayday, mayday Niggaz owe they life to God, and now it's payday Take it how ya wanna take it, fully clothed or butt-naked
I learned the hard way, ain't nuttin' sacred In this world, time to face it, Johnny basic Instinct, I'm sure to make it While others fake it
Fuck the spotlight, G O D already got light Say what you like, just spell my name right No doubt, this one goes out, to all you trout-fish Cake niggaz, keep my dick up out your mouth
Toture, toture, toture Motherfuckin' torture Y'all niggaz know
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