What's Happenin'
Man Method lyrics
Man Method lyrics
"Mr Sandman Lyrics"
Ella Y El Lyrics
ella se pregunta donde ira, el esta seguro de su amor ella lo esperara asta el amanecer, el tendra un pretexto ke contar y ella lo entenderay ella lo entendera, porke solo vive para el el nunka le dira ke busco el amor de otra mujer... y en la misma cama so?aran ella y el, el con el amor ke conkisto ella con el,ella le dira ke siente amor solo por el.. y el murmurara sin contestar que hora es.. que hora es.. ella planchara su pantalon tomara el telefono al sonar, el no vendra a c
ella se pregunta donde ira, el esta seguro de su amor ella lo esperara asta el amanecer, el tendra un pretexto ke contar y ella lo entenderay ella lo entendera, porke solo vive para el el nunka le dira ke busco el amor de otra mujer... y en la misma cama so?aran ella y el, el con el amor ke conkisto ella con el,ella le dira ke siente amor solo por el.. y el murmurara sin contestar que hora es.. que hora es.. ella planchara su pantalon tomara el telefono al sonar, el no vendra a c
featuring RZA Inspector Deck Street Thug Carlton Fisk
Intro: RZA (singing by Blue Raspberry)
*bees buzzing*
*man screaming in torture*
This is... (Mr. Sandman bring me a good dream)
Serious the craziest
... d da (Mr. Sandman bring me a good dream) day da
Danger dangerous... style
Verse One: RZA
Lyrical shots from the glock
bust bullet holes on the chops I want the number one spot
With the science, of a giant
New York defiant, brutal like domestic violence
Silence of the Lambs, o-ccured when I slammed in
Foes grab their chairs, to be mad as Ralph Cramden
Others come with shit, as silly as Art Carney
But my Tetley triplizes, more kids than Barney
Never need for stress there's three bags of sess
a damn I rest, playing chess, yes
My thoughts be sneaky like a crook from Brooklyn
When you ain't lookin, I take the queen, with the ro
Hoy Como Ayer Lyrics
Hoy ha sido como ayer ma?ana como hoy,si no vuelvo a ver. Desnudo de tu amor mis lagrimas te di. y todo marcha mal al menos para mi Hoy como ayer. Pero alguna vez te sentiras igual mira como estoy,entonces lloraras, lloraras, es inutil evocar las horas que vivi son gotas en el mar. Hoy como ayer... La historia de los dos el tiempo borrara y yo te olvidare y tu me olvidaras hoy como ayer hoy como ayer llor
ok then Hoy ha sido como ayer ma?ana como hoy,si no vuelvo a ver. Desnudo de tu amor mis lagrimas te di. y todo marcha mal al menos para mi Hoy como ayer. Pero alguna vez te sentiras igual mira como estoy,entonces lloraras, lloraras, es inutil evocar las horas que vivi son gotas en el mar. Hoy como ayer... La historia de los dos el tiempo borrara y yo te olvidare y tu me olvidaras hoy como ayer hoy como ayer llor
I get vexed, layin phat trax on Ampex
Morphous God, gettin drunk, off a Triple X
Violent time, I got more love than valentines
The violent mind, I blast with a silent nine
Verse Two: Inspector Deck
My hazardous thoughts to cut the mic's life support short
Brains get stained like tablecloths when I let off
Powerful, poetry pushed past the point of no return
Leavin mics with third-degree burns
Let me at 'em, I cramp your style like a spasm
Track em through the mud then I bag em
We're screaming hardcore, hip-hop drips out my balls
and I be raw, for four score plus seven more
I strike like a bowling ball, holding y'all hostage
like hail, electrifying the third rail
Peep the smash on paragraphs of ruckus
Wu-Tang (Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck wit)
Verse Three: Method Man
Hot time, summer in the city
My people represent, get busy
The heat-seeke
Night Of The Axe Lyrics
Shit, I can't fucking take this All this fucking pressure, I'm dying Make me go motherfucking crazy I got all these motherfuckers Every where I go They gonna come down on me (Background: Why don't you get a job, man?) Oh no, here they come, man Stop it, man, stop it, man I can't fucking take it, HAHAHAHAH Come on, man HAHA HAHA There's no ouhahahat Showed up at your high school prom With an axe in my motherfucking palm And
r, on a mission from hell's kitchen Shit, I can't fucking take this All this fucking pressure, I'm dying Make me go motherfucking crazy I got all these motherfuckers Every where I go They gonna come down on me (Background: Why don't you get a job, man?) Oh no, here they come, man Stop it, man, stop it, man I can't fucking take it, HAHAHAHAH Come on, man HAHA HAHA There's no ouhahahat Showed up at your high school prom With an axe in my motherfucking palm And
I gets in where I fits in for head-touchin, listen
Enemy, is the industry got me flippin
I don't give a fuck tell that bitch and a nigga
I'm killin, snipin, catchin murder cases
Desert Storm-in, I be searchin for oasis
As I run a mile with a racist
Pullin, swords, hit the Billboard with a bullet
Peace to the number seven
Everybody else get the fo'-nine-three-eleven
(Mr. Sandman bring me a good dream)
I don't know what's going on
if you can take us there...
Verse Four: Street Thug
Yo, watch me bang the headpiece there's no survival
My flow lights up the block like a homicidal
murder, underground beef for the burger
P.L.O., criminal thoughts you never heard of
I switch, the city never sleeps, life's a bitch
I shit, runnin through bitches like Emmitt Smith
Caution, niggaz best to be careful crossin
the street, before they end up
Okay Lyrics
She sat me down and took me by the hand She said I'll try to make this painless if I can She was sorry and then she began to cry Couldn't look me in the eye I said baby let me just save you the time I can see where this is going Just a fool and hearts will break Love's a game we all must play So dry your eyes and be on your way As for me I'll be okay Well i though we were the perfect match It's so hard to say that now Without a
layin in a coffin She sat me down and took me by the hand She said I'll try to make this painless if I can She was sorry and then she began to cry Couldn't look me in the eye I said baby let me just save you the time I can see where this is going Just a fool and hearts will break Love's a game we all must play So dry your eyes and be on your way As for me I'll be okay Well i though we were the perfect match It's so hard to say that now Without a
Don't sleep, niggaz tend to forget, however
Peep this -- my nigga Case lives forever
Verse Five: Carlton Fisk
What evil lurks in the heart of men?
It be the shadow, street-life, flowin again
I had a plot, scheme, I knew for sure
Only one kid would knock the hinges off the door
The jerk tried to jet, Sabrina at his neck
Thirteen pounds on the table plus a tec
Just when I said, "Where the fuck's the cream?"
Another jerk came out the kitchen with the M-16
He tried to cock it, blast these shots like, rockets
Crushed his collarbone, ripped his arm out the socket
My move for the table was swift, I got my hostage
(The nigga tried to stab you God!) but I dodged it
Niggaz said, "Carlton youse a ill motherfucker"
Cause I made it look like they both killed each other
And I'm out
(Mr. Sandman bring me a good dream)
(Mr. Sandman bring me a good dream