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THE LYRIC OF PLAY IV KEEPS , METHOD MAN'S SONG

 

 

The lyric of Play Iv Keeps, Method Man's song

[Method Man]
Hayeah yeah yeahyeah yeah
One time.. yo
Never liked son from day onebring you tool
That nigga stick you and play dumbhate a bitch-ass
Who care where you came fromyou ain t prepared
for when the pain comethis nigga scaredshook to death
from a cold starestuntinknowin my brothers fiend
to do you somethin over herewe head huntin
in the function I smell fearadrenaline start pumpin
I Smash PumpkinsHard Rock be in the Cafe
Tear the club upand anyone that try to judge us
The last daysmakin sure I get the last say
In the food chainis you predator or prey?
If you featherweightlyrics blow your back
crack your vertabraelookin for a better way
to get my point acrossthoughts accelerate
at the same speedof the muder rate
Lordnever perpetrate a fraudtil my nigga Carlton Fisk
see the bosstruly yoursMr. Meth
[Street Life]
Life s a snippetone way ticket
Time tickin fastblink you might miss it
Semen on Street shityou might catch fifty stitches
Body bag sprayed upburied in muddy ditches
I play for keepsbust heat you catch cold feet
My rap sheetspeak for itselfconcrete
EvidentKilla Hillresidentdouble dart agent
Secret intelligent my rap style s flagrant
Chorus One: all
Feel the sting of a killa beeJohnny Blaze
Street LifeDeck and Mobb DeepPlay IV Keeps
In the city that you never sleeppay attention
Ain t no shittin when you gotta eatwe hold it down
[Inspectah Deck]
I move like Mad Max cross the wasteland
One hand holds the head of the last brave man
Made manCuban Link chain of command
Authorized fam hot like Sahara sand
My live team turn the club to a crime scene
High beams flashpromoters die behind CREAM
Get your face blownmight face the chrome
We take this more serious than just a poem
[Havoc]
I think about a lot especially when I m bent
About the foul shit goin on in my lifecurrent event
It s evident I smoke ciggarette down to Brownsville
Thinkin to myself -- how many lives must my pound kill?
Hopefully noneain t the one to give chase
Hemmed by Jakeworryin who might turn state s
So I chillput my killa niggaz on the battlefield
On the low plottin silent murderernever doubt still
never follow beef hey beef follow me
Wanna settle in the court I say settle in the streets
like our pops did ityou got gats get hot with it
Now you dry snitchinbecause you got knocked with it
I just rock with itgo with the flowthink for a hot minute
Stash my dough secure the funds of profit
[Prodigy]
Yoextreme rhyme niggazyou wastin your time
in with my niggazextrordinary line swishin
your mind out positiontryin to figure
Rewind it and listen quickyou might miss this
Olympicrap jave-lontravel beyondyour weak song
Doin this for too longto not come strong
You re only a pawn of Viet Dong
Tryin to form against minesyou musta just been born
Secluded on a distant farm
This is the real worldwhere niggaz get shot and shanked
Where there s tremendous painyou get your frame inflamed
Crushed to dustby the next man s clutch
It s Infamous you sintense bad luck..
Chorus One
Stand strong on our two feetwe all ready
for a war here peacewhat?
Chorus One
Stand strong on our two feetwe all ready
for a war here peacepeace

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