[Intro: Method Man] Aiyyo Shorty, yo that's my word Oh, y'all smellin y'all piss now y'all think y'all gold Yo anybody get caught playin Over here, I
Vertaling: Metode Man. Goud.
Vertaling: Begin DMC. Simmons Ingelyf (feat. Metode Man, grawe Dast, goud D, jamel.
of my life of smoking and drinking The world keeps spinning, so lately I've been thinking Verse One: Common Nearest to the go gothic, a cash flow prophet Methods
[Intro: sample (Method Man)] "Walk on" (yeah, yeah, yeah) [Method Man] It's Meth, back on that old shit Pick my ho's with the same finger I pick my nose
King Tut (yeah, yeah) Slippers, robes is minked up, under the doorag, bro (uh, yo, yo) My three dimensional fade is clean cut Method Man Man, ya niggas
[Intro: Method Man] oh, Oh, Oh, Come On, Come On, Come On mutha What? Muthafucka that's Right, All Day, All Night come On, Get Down, Yes Y'all And to
With visions to venture, to the US To receive the gold that he couldn't acheive In his country, even though he sold mad weed For the next man, who was
start love over Let's make it do or die When I was nine years old I realized there was a road At the end I would win lots of pots of gold Days, when
breasts If I stopped cess, I probably would cough less Test it, just to see if ya'll rested I'm blessin' the beat just like if I was the best man Yo
[Zion I] Yo checkout the superb tech Cashin' checks through dialect Doper than the gold around your neck This is my manuscript to spit lyrics like fat
from foreign movie* "Zion I" "Planet As" "Madlib" [Zion I] Yo check out the superb tech Casinh checks through dialect Dope as the gold around
, word, word) I should slap all y'all niggaz for comin' In my fuckin' face with that shit Alright cool yeah, go ahead man Poisonous Poisonous paragraphs
[Intro: Raekwon the Chef, Method Man] What that nigga want God? Word up, look out for the cops (Wu-Tang five finger shit) (Cash Rules) Word up, two
all y'all niggaz for coming in my fuckin face with that shit Alright cool yeah, go ahead man... Poisonous Verse One: Inspectah Deck a.k.a. Rebel INS
So now we see him up in bojangles Stranglin' a 40 oz with 10 G's worth of gold bangles Diamonds, what, all up in his face With his man's mace, medallions
big Adidas off my moms table man! Get the fuck off it man. Yo just chill man, pass the Cristal man. Niggaz is greedy man, damn. Big ass shits. Yo man
