Текст песни Konichiwa Bi*ches - Album Version (Edited) - Method Man
Konichiwa
biches
Konichiwa
biches
What
up,
what
up,
these
nz
suck?
They
can′t
hold
a
fort,
better
hold
that
thought,
B
If
I
can't
get
it
off,
see
my
attitude
is
MSG
F
it,
I′m
salty,
the
game
been
loss
me
Pay
ya
dues,
it
cost
me,
who
acting
like
I'm
past
my
prime
Hey
Carlton
Fisk,
n,
pass
the
nine,
who
wanna
cross
me,
now?
And
put
my
body
in
the
lost
and
found
You
with
the
business,
then
bust
off
a
round
It's
like
the
passions
of
Christ,
get
crucified
just
for
having
that
ice
And
the
audacity
for
having
that
life,
while
nz
starving
and
s
The
main
reason
they
be
robbing
and
s
The
same
reason
you′ve
been
targeted
b
(These
nz
must
of
forgot)
The
thin
line
between
a
hoe
and
a
trick
Give
′em
the
clip
between
the
four
and
the
fifth
(Yea,
motherfer
I'm
high)
There
I
go
again,
blowing
a
spliff
When
I
exhale,
it′s
like
I'm
blowing
a
kiss
(Konichiwa
biches)
N.Y.C.,
is
all
I
see,
O.D.B.,
n,
R.I.P.
(Konichiwa
biches)
This
Killa
Beez
on
ya
M.I.C.,
you
want
it
all
Well,
then
y′all
like
me
(Konichiwa
biches)
Come
on,
come
on,
I
think
they
playing
my
song
I
came
to
blow
them
out
the
frame
and
I'm
gone
(Konichiwa
biches)
M
E
T,
to
the
H
O
D,
why
motherfers
wanna
hate
on
me?
(Konichiwa
biches)
For
every
rhyme,
there′s
a
hair
on
my
chest
Scared
of
the
Man,
you
should
be
scared
of
the
Meth
Now
every
damn
that
I
drop,
is
homicidal,
that
could
dare
to
be
done
There's
no
survival,
now
who
care
to
be
next?
(If
you
don't
know
me
by
now)
Know
where
the
borough
is,
doing
it
for
The
most
thoroughest,
you
doing
the
most,
pa
The
French
call
it
"forpa"
when
fing
with
son
The
odds
a
hundred
to
none,
too
many
flavors
Y′all
ain′t
fing
with
one
It's
getting
deep,
see
the
plot
thicker
No
place
to
be,
if
you
b,
n
Outside
the
Clan,
we
always
got
RZA
I
put
it
down,
like
I
don′t
give
a
One
in
the
head,
I
bet
he
don't
get
up
We
drinking
malt
liquor
out
of
your
Benz
Just
to
talk
slicker
then
paint
a
scene
that
you
can
all
picture
You
going
in?
Well,
let
me
walk
with
cha
It′s
Method
Man,
but
for
short
Mr.,
Mef
(Konichiwa
biches)
N.Y.C.,
is
all
I
see,
O.D.B.,
n,
R.I.P.
(Konichiwa
biches)
This
Killa
Beez
on
ya
M.I.C.,
you
want
it
all
Well,
then
y'all
like
me
(Konichiwa
biches)
Come
on,
come
on,
I
think
they
playing
my
song
I
came
to
blow
them
out
the
frame
and
I′m
gone
(Konichiwa
biches)
M
E
T,
to
the
H
O
D,
why
motherfers
wanna
hate
on
me?
(Konichiwa
biches)
Konichiwa
biches
Konichiwa
biches
Konichiwa
biches
Konichiwa
biches
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6 Shaolin Soldier (Skit) - Album Version (Edited)
7 The Glide - Album Version (Edited)
8 Kids (Skit) - Album Version (Edited)
9 Got To Have It - Album Version (Edited)
10 Say - Album Version (Edited)
11 Ya'Meen - Album Version (Edited)
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13 Walk On - Album Version (Edited)
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