Текст песни Method Man - What The Blood Clot
Method Man - What The Blood Clot слова песни
All I hear is gun shots. Can I touch something? What the blood claat! Niggaz want tical make it happen. You know my fuckin` style fuck the rappin` We can take it back to eighty five if you wanna START actin` like you live It`s all good. I`m rollin` with my clique Owls Packwoods & Phillies smokin` sess blunts mixed with illy Got me bustin` now the whole world looks dusted I`m in the area with the skill that never rusted. For real, nigga, touch it & you burn, when will motherfuckers learn What be spreadin` like a germ? Ha ha, it`s Meth, word. I be that early bird that got the worm & if you check it I`m on point, like a fax machine you get the message. It be no question & them bust the second guessin`s, Keep your thoughts on your lessons. What the blood claat! To tell the truth, you don`t amaze me. Killa Hill project, A Star Trek phaser couldn`t phase me. What, Check the Raderuckus FUCK this, Smoke a Dutchmaster, have `em screamin` for the duchess Yeah, I gotta have it, so I strive to stick my piece If I don`t do it for mydelf, I`m a do it for Kase, `Cause that`s my peoples, I`m giving you injections that be Lethal Weapon, when niggaz start the half steppin`, Then I get evil. But don`t let that negative vibe right there Mislead you, I`m humble, a fucking Killer Bee, Far from bumble. I sting you BZT and I bring you Thirty-six chambers of head banger, bitch, Why I deal with? I think the mic is on the fritz. Faggot soundmen! They be sabotagin` shit! Look up in the sky, it`s a bird, it`s a plane... Methical, let the whole world know my fuckin` name. What the blood claat.