Resident Evil movie - Release Yo' Self (Prodigy Mix) lyrics
rate meSong by Method Man<br /><br>
When I first stepped on the scene, niggaz was petrified<br>
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide<br>
My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will never steer you wrong<br>
And all you bitch-ass niggaz in the industry<br>
your careers won't be lasting long<br>
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Chorus<br>
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Verse One:<br>
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Check it, I'm the fuckin man, who they mention<br>
Notice, that other niggaz rap styles is bogus<br>
Doo-doo, prepare for this verse Tical voodoo<br>
Blazin, the stuff that ignites stimulation<br>
Inside ya, cuz I be that house over water<br>
forgot in the realm that be deep as the Poseidon<br>
adventure, niggaz need to touch they freakin picture<br>
For the sickness, that be spreadin with the quickness<br>
Remedies, cousin I be doin on my enemies<br>
Penalty, then I drink forties to they memories<br>
Emotion, rushin through your down street vicinity<br>
Blunt smoke, in the air reveals my identity<br>
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(Tical.... tical... ti-cal, ti-cal...)<br>
As I keep it movin, we keep it movin uh<br>
Keep it movin, and keep it movin uh<br>
Keep it movin baby we be movin uh<br>
Keep it movin, we keep it huh RHARHHH<br>
What's that rhythm what's that sound<br>
Party people getting down<br>
When it hit the baddest man<br>
Just release, yo delf!!<br>
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Verse Two:<br>
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My God, somebody said it's on, if it isn't I'll be set<br>
To blow a nigga up, with my Five Fingers of Death<br>
I bring it to his whole damn fam, understand<br>
If he frontin, on any man down with the Clan<br>
I be comin, for the headpiece you can't cope<br>
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For my brother, I bring it to the Pope, word to mother<br>
Serial, killa, style from Big Isle<br>
No Stat, my peoples are you with me where you at?<br>
Shit's gettin deep in here, I mean thick<br>
Niggaz lookin all in my face like they want dick<br>
It's about to hit the fan, hit the flo'<br>
That's all I can stands, and I can't stands no mo'<br>
What is it? Niggaz think they bigga<br>
Cause they got the finga on the trigga of a pistol<br>
They don't know I'm wicked, when I start to kick it<br>
With the raw sound, wash it down with a Mystic<br>
Then I add a Snapple, nigga want the juice<br>
But he don't want the hassle<br>
Then we try to overthrow the castle<br>
Better yet the tent when I'm comin to your town<br>
Black man, the rental, God, the pistol<br>
YAH! If you don't want a burn from GLOCK<br>
Then beware, I buck shots, we move up, the buck stops<br>
Here, no more dough will be made<br>
Unless it's being made by hoes<br>
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What's that rhythm what's that sound<br>
Party people getting down<br>
When it hit the baddest man<br>
Just breathe in, till then<br>
And keep it movin, baby keep it movin<br>
I plan to keep it movin, you know we keep it movin uh<br>
And keep it movin, baby we be movin uh<br>
And keep it movin, you know we keep it movin uh<br>
And keep it movin, you know we keep it movin<br>
Baby we be movin, you know we keep it moo..RARHRAH<br>
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Chorus<br>
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Outro:<br>
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Throw your hands in the sky<br>
And wave em from side to side<br>
And if you're ready to spark up the Meth-Tical<br>
Let me hear you say stim-uli<br>
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Chorus<br>
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