Songtexte Elements - Method Man , Star

Damn, damn, one more 'gain, yo
Uh-huh, uh-huh, stah!

Surround sounder, blunt smokin', Remy downer
Hip-Hop SZA, slingin' my rod in your flounder
You get skidark, undertakin' undergrounders
This lyricist lounge with Lo, nappy lounger
Aliens is outta townish, fuck applause
Niggas clap now with forty-pounders and.44's
Is it all fair in love and war?
Young'uns with guns actin' like they takin' yours, uh
Live by the sword, he gon' die by the sword, uh
My vocal cords break the laws that apply to nature
Knowin' these niggas love to hate ya
Request the Henny straight, no chaser
Twin towering, I skyscrape ya, now gimme yours

Trifle disciple, arch-rival, reppin' with weapons
The homicidal style leave you marked from
The start like tribal scars (Allahu Akbar!)
I'm hazardous as a bomb in arms
Spittin' like Christ, recitin' psalms in the streets of Babylon
(Verbs I gather well) Gunnin' data shells
My squad camouflage jewels like the Bible with parabels
With the navigator, spittin' razor sharp
Bread blazin' data that'll tickle you now, but slay you later

On this one, call me Lee Major
Million dollar man, bionic off Professor Chronik, still not a player
I just fuck a lot, the panty raider
Get shorties mad, they curse you out on your skypager, stankin' ass

Yo, yo Mr. Big Mouth, better duck down or bite the bullet
You niggas got guns, but you scared to death to pull it
Bet if I pull my gun, I'm gon' squeeze
I'm startin' at your head, son, and stoppin' at your knees
I hate you screw mugs, run with counterfeit thugs
Niggas want mine? Better come and get it in blood
Fat potential gave birth to a corrupt mental
Foul thoughts paralyzin' temples, it's just that simple

You better come with your best gun, niggas be holdin'
It's all war, no fun, niggas be rollin'
You niggas under pressure now
My squad's down for whatever with whoever now
Let's get it on
You better come with your best gun, niggas be holdin'
It's all war, no fun, niggas be rollin'
You niggas under pressure now
My squad's down for whatever with whoever now
Let's get it on

I lick shots to hit the spot like a four-fifth Glock
We got this hip-hop shit locked and all your clique got was lip lock
Heavy heat, steady street sweepin' your peeps
Ak's machete chops puttin' cease to your petty fleet
This raw rebel got more metal than pop and rock groups
When my Glock shoots, the score settles
It's ground attack, I'm bound to clap rounds of rap
Clowns are found flat, face down around the map
Simple minds cripple spines, my rhymes are four-five
Designed so two nines combined can't even tickle mine

If I told you once, I told your ass a thousand times, chump
Body in the trunk, stay in line, punk
Fuck with me and mine

Yo, yo, peep the actual sixteen bars comin' after you
Never go against my team, they might embarrass you
Slick slang, terrorist talk, fully armed
Put your hands up, I'ma put a hole in your paws
Ruin your sideshow, eyes low, brains fried from hydro
Two choices: bass off or either die slow
We all scholars when it's time to clean a dirty dollar
Attack the board just like a Rottweiler

Niggas comin' out they shoes like they Usher
These motherfuckers on the run in they socks from the Bounty Hunter
Iron lungster, rain and thunder, here come the lightning
Now I'm strikin' back at niggas bitin', pushin' buttons
Just a step away from self-destruction, inch and a half away
From touchin' somethin', second away from bustin'
Y'all brothers laugh now and cry later
I rock from alpha to omega, sixty-four to Sega
Whoopin' that ass, walk your dogs through the lookin' glass
Been burnin' MC's since cookin' class
Makin' it hot like it's summer in the crack spot with black tops
My nickel slot, triple par, hit the jackpot on each block
I'm the remedy, send 'em back to me after detox
Shorty got knuckles in her Reebok
Plus she got a problem with the Benz
What's her problem with the Benz?)
She want the 600, but she ain't got the ends

You better come with your best gun, niggas be holdin'
It's all war, no fun, niggas be rollin'
You niggas under pressure now
My squad's down for whatever with whoever now
Let's get it on