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Method Man
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Spazzola (Featuring Streetlife, Raekwon, Masta Killa, Killer Sin And Inspectah Deck)
Lyricist：Patrick Charles, J. Grant, Jason Hunter, Clifford Smith, Elgin Evander Turner, Corey Woods
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Deadly Melody part two
That's my word
It ain't safe no more, no more bitch
Yo yo
Brain get's punctured and drained through the nasal
Hour of assassination be upon you
Moving with the tiger strike, bound, gagged and shot
The head in [Incomprehensible]
East remains hot with police
But I keep a lease for my, four-fifth automatic
Extended clip rewind, bust mine
Anytime you reveal your snake is raising actions
Observe the magnetic attraction
And it's time for some grid
Iron rap, action-packed grudge match, tough act to follow
Hard copy novel throw you off the Farasauno
We swimmin' with these sharks, yo, I raked body guard
Stamp my initial in your birthmark
P.L.O. plus like a Calico, Tally Ho
Black expo, checks in Afro, we back yo
Stole-a-mite, crash your wind pipe, with the right to right
Fatal strike, daily mic fights, shoot-out street lights
Sight beyond sight, late night, city light
Tight like a virgin, merging with my aye-a-like
Splergin', dirty to the grain, no detergent
Filthy, innocent till I'm proven guilty
Submergin', deeper in the lecture I'm servin'
Truth or consequences, life or death sentence
I'm hurtin', your person, I'm certain, it's curtains
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It ain't nothing like hip-hop music
You like it 'cause you choose it
Most D.J.'s won't refuse it
A lot of sucka M.C.'s misuse it
Don't think that Wu can't lose it
Too much to gain, to abuse it
The name of the game is rapture
This one is completely captured bass
Yo, I bring chaos to blocks like the riots in Watts
Rapid fire shots ripple through Kevlov, 9 Glocks
Technique your rhyme part machine gun Ammo
Sporadic flow buckle the foe, intro to outro
Galico, throw verse, we slide my dough first
I make thousands in the club with no shirts, go berserk
From the Shao burrow, wylin' out on the furlow
Commando, style thorough, solo inferno
It burns slow, thermal nuclear degrees
Heads of underseas down to the youngest seeds
Wannabes clone, they light like summer breeze
Hundred G's for the garden, the fierce stampede
From the die cast, hit the mic like the iron-palm blast
Equipped to perform the task
S I N Y and what, had a gut
The head rush will cause your cerebellum to bust
We be the world's most fabulous
Hazardous to fuck with these ravenous
Killas get you stuck to the wall
Like wooden cabinets
Extravagant to we'll drop a helicopter high
Up into the sky, lines philosiphie
[Incomprehensible]
Watch my pockets ride to the bottom bus
Confide in God and Sin, I trust the villainous
Criminal minded killas rust
I intend to build a fortifying man
Mastermind vying men, navigate the globe and retire quick
Aiyyo fluid rap bend, through a black Veluga black act
Tackle that, ghetto tabernacles throw it in your lap
Slang A K, national, geographical, mathematical
Slide up in your worth casual
Night air dog, who wear it all, blouse down to bra
All a thousand with a bloody hair, flammable
Rap mayors, who clap Himalayas pinky fingers
Ever glacer, lacer, hand laser touches grail bomb blazers
Sly-workin', network berserk, mad hurting
Killing whales, fucking up sales, crash Bloomindales
[Incomprehensible]John Lennon tenor break, mad descendo
Fuck y'all niggas, carve my ice through my beige window
It ain't nothing like hip-hop music
You like it 'cause you choose it
Most D.J.'s won't refuse it
A lot of sucka M.C.'s misuse it
Don't think that Wu can't lose it
Too much to gain, to abuse it
The name of the game is rapture
This one is completely captured, bass
Spazz Ola
S I N Y 10304, lock your door
Crack your jaws, drop your draws
It's all day everyday with this rap souflee
Muzak
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