Play IV Keeps
(专辑: Tical 2000: Judgement Day - 1998)
[Method Man] Ha, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah One time.. yo Never liked son from day one, bring you tool That nigga stick you and play dumb, hate a
bitch-ass Who care where you came from, you ain't prepared for when the
pain come, this nigga scared, shook to death from a
cold stare, stuntin, knowin my brothers fiend to do you somethin over here, we head huntin in the
function I
smell fear, adrenaline start pumpin I
Smash Pumpkins, Hard Rock be in the
Cafe Tear the
club up, and anyone that try to judge us The
last days, makin sure I
get the
last say In the
food chain, is you predator or prey? If you featherweight, lyrics blow your back crack your vertabrae, lookin for a
better way to get my point across, thoughts accelerate at the
same speed, of the
muder rate Lord, never perpetrate a
fraud, til my nigga Carlton Fisk see the
boss, truly yours, Mr. Meth [Street Life] Life's a
snippet, one way ticket Time tickin fast, blink you might miss it Semen on Street shit, you might catch fifty stitches Body bag sprayed up, buried in muddy ditches I
play for keeps, bust heat you catch cold feet My rap sheet, speak for itself, concrete Evident, Killa Hill, resident, double dart agent Secret intelligent my rap style's flagrant [Chorus One: all] Feel the
sting of a
killa bee, Johnny Blaze Street Life, Deck and Mobb Deep, Play IV Keeps In the
city that you never sleep, pay attention Ain't no shittin when you gotta eat, we hold it down [Inspectah Deck] I
move like Mad Max 'cross the
wasteland One hand holds the
head of the
last brave man Made man, Cuban Link chain of command Authorized fam', hot like Sahara sand My live team turn the
club to a
crime scene High beams flash, promoters die behind CREAM Get your face blown, might face the
chrome We take this more serious than just a
poem [Havoc] I
think about a
lot of shit, especially when I'm bent About the
foul shit goin on in my life, current event It's evident I
smoke ciggarette down to Brownsville Thinkin to myself how many lives must my pound kill? Hopefully none, ain't the
one to give chase Hemmed by Jake, worryin who might turn state's So I
chill, put my killa niggaz on the
battlefield On the
low plottin silent murderer, never doubt still never follow beef hey beef follow me Wanna settle in the
court I
say settle in the
streets like our pops did it, you got gats get hot with it Now you dry snitchin, because you got knocked with it I
just rock with it, go with the
flow, think for a
hot minute Stash my dough secure the
funds of profit [Prodigy] Yo, extreme rhyme niggaz, you wastin your time Fuckin with my niggaz, extrordinary line swishin your mind out position, tryin to figure this shit Rewind it and listen quick, you might miss this Olympic, rap jave-lon, travel beyond, your weak song Doin this for too long, to not come strong You're only a
pawn of Viet Dong Tryin to form against mines, you musta just been born Secluded on a
distant farm This is the
real world, where niggaz get shot and shanked Where there's tremendous pain, you get your frame inflamed Crushed to dust, by the
next man's clutch It's Infamous you fucks, intense bad luck.. [Chorus One] Stand strong on our two feet, we all ready for a
war here, fuck peace, what? [Chorus One] Stand strong on our two feet, we all ready for a
war here, fuck peace, peace