Lyrics Maaad Crew - Method Man
Yo
yo
yo
yo
We
"Push
Weight"
with
Ice
Cube's
in
a
cup
(AmeriKKKa's)
Most
Wanted
Police
pin
it
up
(Alaza
an
a)
Thug
passion
brotha
what
Bloatin
gettin
a
girl
preganant
Off
a
finger
aaaaahhhhh
Doc
da
code
name
Murgin
proclaims
off
the
lot
(We
can
die)
Yeah
i'm
takin
full
blame
I'm
hard
headed
cat
fitted
for
rythmes
I
touch
up
your
shapper
when
Doc
spit
on
the?
What
it
is
my
brotha
(Gonna
live
my
brotha)
How
you
live
my
brotha
(Real
civilized
brotha)
I'm
not
fryed
Jaul
when
i
walk
the
streets
I
rock
wit
da
4 cds
(not
a
force
ehcos...)
Chin
checks
in
effect
Catch
red
(Put
him
in
a
yokes
snap
his
neck)
Mr.
M.E.F
(The
bigheads
is
at
it
again)
Bone
shattering,
beat
battering
me
Scattering
like
roaches
Blessin
with
the
over
dosage
of
black
black
(Say
goodbye
you
got
no
class)
Ship
sinkin
fast
(Bon
Voyage)
Cya
at
the
bottom
when
i
spot
um
Grab
him
by
the
throat
and
say
aaahuuumm
i
got
um
Wassup
my
brotha?
Aiyyo
wassup
my
brotha?
Aiyyo
wassup
my
sis?
Aiyyo
wassup
now
sis?
I
got
whacha
need
And
you
got
what
i
need
Got
da
mad
Maaad
Crew
up
in
da
house
Yo
wassup
my
brotha?
Wassup
my
brotha?
Aiyyo
wassup
now
sis?
What
up
now
sis?
You
got
what
i
need
I
got
what
you
need
Got
da
mad
Maaad
Crew
up
in
da
house
Yo
Yo
doggs
its
my
Fort
Doc
Shot
wit
vaults
until
death
news
can
talk
Cripple
kids
can
walk
My
style
will
show
guns
what
it
is
to
spark
Hit
a
clear
the
park
20
miles
apart
Doc
is
like
bad
weather
reports
but
i'll
walk
If
your
not
from
the
tri-boro,
story
settled
I
pack
gordy
metal
for
those
who
act
fool
Big
fish
in
da
water
and
we
hard
to
harpoon
I'm
like
open
wounds
pourin
iodine
Messin
wit
us
is
like
saving
"Private
Ryan"
You
acting
out
a
line
now
you
lying,
dying
Wash
my
evil
hands
in
the
fire
hydrant
Yeah
Girl!
My
kahuna's
hooked
up
in
da
harnass
Flying
through
hard
knock
life
is
still
torn
My
ropes
poped
in
Chicago
i
hit
the
floor
then
Got
up
and
woke
up
wit
a
burn
in
the
morning
Aiyyo
we
mo
phat
then
down
south
trash
And
you
know
dat
With
fomat
blow
the
welcome
of
our
door
mat.
Toes
tapped
Now
the
helified
sound
Why
your
town
off
the
road
map
Baby
mess
around
I
propose
that,
you
go
and
get
your
crew
and
get
the
bozac
too
Def
squad
Wu
Or
just
slave
to
the
rivrim
Clinton
is
the
prez
i
still
voted
for
cherly
chism
Poison
is
venom
my
philosophy
is
busyism
The
most
beautiful
is?
Minutes
as
usawal,
play
your
corner
Swingin
the
ghetto
pharmasuiticals
the
Methadonna
Or
the
old
Flinstone
chewables
and
mary
mary
mary
So
dont
ever
say
i
didnt
warn
ya
And
i
dont
wanna
be
the
one
to
stick
the
doggs
on
ya
Ruuugh
I'm
still
ghetto,
i
rhyme
ghetto,
my
peoples
ghetto
Pants
and
saggy
teeth
yellow
Now
thats
what
i
call
grimy
A
million
crazy
kids
behind
me
Killa
hills
10304
is
where
you'll
find
me
If
your
lookin
baby
i'm
right
here!
Cmon
down!
Wassup
my
brotha?
Wassup
my
brotha?
Aiyyo
wassup
now
sis?
Wassup
now
sis?
Aiyyo
you
got
what
i
need
I
got
whatcha
need
Got
da
mad
Maaad
Crew
up
in
da
house
Aiyyo
wassup
my
brotha?
Aiyyo
wassup
my
brotha?
Wassup
now
sis?
Aiyyo
wassup
now
sis?
I
got
whacha
need
Aiyyo
you
got
what
i
need
Got
da
mad
Maaad
Crew
up
in
da
house
Yo
Crew
up
in
da
house
Yo
Yo
Crew
up
in
da
house
We
got
Crew
up
in
da
house
We
got
da
mad
Maaad
Crew
up
in
da
house
WKYA
Where
all
my
peoples
at
that
love
hip
hop?
Make
some
noise!
I'll
cya'll
I'll
cya'll
Throw
your
ones
up
in
the
air
like
this
so
everybody
can
see
um
And
when
i
say
hip
hop...
ya'll
say
one
love!
Hip
hop!
One
love!
Hip
hop
One
love!
Hip
hop!
One
love!
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