Method Man

Method Man - So Staten lyrics

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(Verse: Method Man)

Yo, I’ve been Staten Island since 85

My thing was rappin', ain’t get a package ’til ’89

That trick jacket, that bomber crackin' that baby 9

That drug traffic, sell to yo momma and maybe mine

I’m so Staten, no need to smack em, no need to shine

Ya and them divas is margaritas

Ya need the lime

Follow the leaders, Optimus Prime, follow the heater

This just in, I’m a lil twisted, ya non believers

Richmond county, we get it lit

The tooly just a part of the movie, ya get a clip

It ain’t all Gucci, Louis Vuitton, I’m Louis the fifth

That’s a V, if this was Sesame street, V is for Vic

I mean victim, stick him, ha ha ha stick him

Resistin', I’ll get ya the 16 I’m spitting

My borough different cause we thorough, efficient

Donald Sterling on clippin', I’ll rock yo world in addition

(Hook: Hue Hef)

I’m so Staten Island

Ya already know how we bang

I’m so Staten Island

Niggas don’t want to fuck with my gang

Cause my niggas ridin' and yo niggas hidin'

Everybody talkin', I’m steppin' with the iron

That nigga faded, when I start firin'

Everybody runnin', welcome to the island

I’m from SI

(Verse 2: Hanz On)

Walk light dead wrong when ya cross that bridge

I got the park hill shooters, barracudas, ya dig?

Bout 100 on ya fitted, Staten Island, we back

I said we back for this music and the mission is rap

Coalitions, yo they technicians, hammers is locked

Yo they loaded when they fire, ya can hear it for blocks

Hands on nothin' pretty, yo my city be New Yiddy

We are from crack sales, dumb travel with them semi’s

Got the coke cookin' stashes in the ceilin'

In fact, see if it’s wires on em so that all these killers relax

Don’t move, hypothetically ya betta not blink

Meth Lab, Staten Island, fuck with all of y’all day

(Hook)

(Verse 3: Hue Hef)

I wish ya niggas tried to play the god

Ya gon’ fuck around and be my latest charge

Roll up and I smoke ya just like an entourage

And ya already know how I do it, I’m goin' twice as hard

I’m cookin' up in that meth lab

Ready for distribution, it’s in the bag

My niggas different, we got hella swag

Trend setters made vendettas, ya hating ass

I’m feelin' like Meth in nine two

His single bout to drop and I’m the livest in the crew

Hollywood from that 1-6-Ooh

And I’m goin' to the top with my dudes

Give a fuck if them niggas hatin', I’ll handle that situation

I’ll pick it up on my waist and I’ll blam at them niggas faces

Feelin' like Tigger, end yo career in that basement

Niggas movin' fouler than a flagrant

(Hook)

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