Method Man - Four Minutes To Lock Down lyrics
rate me<FONT size="1"><B>(feat. Raekwon, Ghostface Killah)</B></FONT><BR><BR>
<i>[Intro: Redman]</i><br>
Get it!<br>
Haha, Funk Doc in the building, bitch<br>
Ya'll already know the business, nigga, haha<br>
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<i>[Redman]</i><br>
Yo, let's get it, yeah, I'm with it<br>
Streets on fire, I'm frying my dinner<br>
Quick like Sugar Ray Leonard, one love<br>
Any boy get served like tennis<br>
Menace, you call a rap bulldog<br>
Me and my pen form into Voltron<br>
Cold, my heart built with a snowball<br>
And I fuck old women like Zohan<br>
Roll on like Michem, Barry Bonds this bitch<br>
When the beat start pitching<br>
I'm broke, my ATM ain't kicking<br>
But what I drive, I build expensive<br>
Look at me, nigga, I got it<br>
In pocket, ask Houston how I 'rock-it'<br>
If I go hungry, you getting robbed<br>
By me, Biggie Smalls and The Delfonics<br>
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<i>[Interlude: Raekwon]</i><br>
Yo, man, yeah, yeah, take it back to Rae shit<br>
Straight off the muthafucking concrete, nigga<br>
You know how I go, word up, let's go<br>
{Three minutes left...}<br>
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<i>[Raekwon]</i><br>
Before all the cussing and the gunfights<br>
Don't wanna run Nikes, yeah, scramble when it sunlight<br>
G's in my pocket of juice, blue goose<br>
I'm a goon under the moon, glow on the boosters<br>
Yeah, deadily my sons regret me<br>
Windpipe writing, the mic fighting, respect me<br>
I'm from where it get down, machete your mother<br>
Snatch your brother, scrap you down<br>
You know the deal, when we do this, chill<br>
Catch me in Brazil, ratchet on, little glass of Tequil'<br>
I sware to the real, my real, if I don't win<br>
Then I won't spend, I'm grabbing bill<br>
That's the hammer, I'mma do this, nana<br>
Niggas who hunt, snatch 'em up, bite the clip, the banana<br>
And this is for them good niggas, blow that L<br>
And that blow that well, and watch the book, niggas<br>
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<i>[Interlude: Raekwon (Method Man)]</i><br>
Yeah, watch them jooks, niggas, you know what it be, man<br>
Word up, niggas staying alive (Gotta kill these voices in my head)<br>
{Two minutes left} Bunch of fucking roaches, man<br>
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<i>[Method Man]</i><br>
Jeter, married to the game without a pre-nub<br>
And she don't act up, if I don't eat her<br>
Damn, now that's what I call a diva<br>
You sick, man? I'm what you call a fever<br>
And I don't put no snow up in my cheeba<br>
Pack a little heater, the game get colder in the freezer<br>
Hit your little corner with the sweeper<br>
Dance with the reaper, sharper than a fuck<br>
Plus I'm laying in the cut like a half-moon Caeser<br>
What you getting is the truth<br>
My bird eye visions spot the pigeon in the coup<br>
Same way I live it, how I spit it in the booth<br>
Next to RZA, ain't no nigga bigger than the group<br>
Stat, fuck that, we come strapped<br>
Bust gats, drug raps, and pump cracks<br>
What you trying do nigga, we done done that<br>
I'm off the gunrack, nigga put ya gun back<br>
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<i>[Interlude: Method Man (Ghostface Killah)]</i><br>
Yeah, you slow your blow, boy<br>
You gon' lay where you lie, nigga<br>
(Get rid of the crack, and flush that dust<br>
Hurry, where the L, move, come on, freeze, freeze)<br>
{One minute left}<br>
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<i>[Ghostface Killah]</i><br>
Aiyo, I woke up in handcuffs, heard the police wanted me dead<br>
Big bullets and splashing all over<br>
Kingpin's still moving that weight<br>
And his main goon burned up a discotech<br>
He's a hazard, classic, nigga, we got a flick of him<br>
He jacked Nate, while he took the picture<br>
And we tapped his crib, bugs all in the jacuzzi<br>
Under the seeds bed, we found an uzi<br>
Trully, and we know about his bitch in Charlotte<br>
Pulled her over, State Troopers found two revolvers<br>
And she told us them handguns "That's my fathers<br>
And I'm licensed to carry those shits regardless<br>
Ya'll just played my man, caught her with a million dollars<br>
Worth of fireworks, coming back from Japan<br>
It's nothing, ya'll police be fronting<br>
And stop looking at my pussy, like ya'll want to suck it, I'm out<br>
On ya'll pussies, catch me next time, bye bye"<br>
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<i>[Outro]</i><br>
Alright, fellas stand back and watch the closing doors<br>
Lock 'em up! Let's go, lights out<br>
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