Hard To Kill
(专辑: Wu-Chronicles: Chapter II - 2001)
[Method Man:] Yeah, play time's over motherfuckers Spice 1's defiantly in motherfucking effect You know what I'm saying? Bringing it to all you bitch ass niggas So raise up and recognize, and understand that this brother is hard to kill [Spice 1:] I'm running this niggas off their block Taking their shit kicking it to the
bitches People can't lift off your spot I'm leaving your shit all up in stitches Nigga, bullets fly through the
door I'll shoot you and that ho Got a
cap for each nigga fucking with my cash flow Pid cap, be love cap pid Because in the
neighborhood cause still kill at will Gotta keep on my pistol on tight Slanging sugar delite That china white got these niggas killing each other tonight Sometimes a
turf is like a
war zone Or even Vietnam, not at the
movies but you still see the
died come And a
nigga catch a
slug, caps' be pulled for fun foo You got to watch your shit before we pull a
ak on your own blood Se niggas will stick you for your cash That's when they enter the
t-shirt contest to super soak their ass So Method Man show these niggas the
deal Let these motherfuckers know that your hard to kill [Method Man:] Who dat nigga? You with me with the
super fly Methtical nigga Who want to die? For real nigga Wow, even try to test sides Challenger your the
bird with my .45 caliber Can it be that this is the
S.P.I.C.E. 1
and the
Method motherfucka With the
guns blazing? You trail, my god, its amazing Where your punk at? Nightmares like Wes Craven The
bigger the
critter, the
harder to pull the
trigga I'll send your ass back to the
dark side nigga You're a
snake, I've seen you sliver, so I
deliver with death We'll throw your punk ass in the
river On the
battle ship I'm the
captain Beat that ass bloody as a
sanitary napkin S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah [Spice 1:] Blah! These motherfuckers nutz if you want to murder me Harder to kill than your average motherfucking G
Rollz with the
uzi and that shit that will make your body drop Close up your shop, tic toc and it don't stop Nigga, down for my strap niggas on their back No rat-tat-tat silencer on the
mac Died come again, coming straight out of my jaws Got these niggas screaming pause Pistol whip and breaking out their jaw Yeah, so you don't want to fuck with me Many niggas out there willing to go nuts with me And light up your block and leave them smokin like some fucked up bammer Can't be caught by no Po-Po's, can't be put in no slammer I
don't be fucking with no snitches Ain't no body going to tell, leave your dick in the
dirt And yo momma as well New York to Cali niggas are hard to kill Shit is too real, your a
ignorant mutha fucka If your not riding with your steal S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah S.P.I.C.E. coming from the
bay area, bay area, puffing carea S.P.I.C.E. coming from the
bay area, bay area, puffing carea 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 Capping your ass for the
94, what you know? Grab your Glock Blah! Me burst out first 'Mon 187 thousand G