Method Man, - Elements Lyrics

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There there one more game

Yo uh huh uh huh star

Surround sounder blunt smokin' remy downer

Hip-hop sizzar slingin' my raw in your flounder

You get skidawed undertakin' undergrounders

This lyricist lounge with low that be lounger

Aliens is out of townish fuck applause

Niggas clap now with forty pounders and forty-fours

Is it all fair in love with war

Young ones with guns acting like they taking yours uh

Live by the sword they gonna die by the sword uh

My vocal cords break the laws that apply to nature

Low and these niggas love to hate ya

Request the henney straight no chaser

Twin towerin' i skyscrape ya now gimme yours

Trifled disciple arch rival reppin' with weapons that homicidal

Star leaves you marked from the start like tribal scars allah punk

I'm hazardous as a bomb and arms spinnin' like christ

Recitin' psalms in the streets of babylon

Verbs i gather well standard data shells

My squad camouflage your wealth like the bible with parables

With the navigator spittin' razor sharp

Breath laser data that'll tickle you now but slay you later

On this one call me lee major

Million dollar man bionic or professor chronic

Still not a player i just fuck a lot the panty raider

Guess shorty's mad they curse you wild on your sky pager

Stankin' ass

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

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I hate your screwmugs rumble counterfeit thugs

Niggas want mine bet they 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 bowlin' you niggas under pressure now

My squads down for whatever with whoever now

Let's get it on

Best to come with your best gun

Niggas be rollin' it's all war no fun

Niggas be holdin' you niggas under pressure now

My squads down for whatever with whoever now

Let's get it on

Arm leg shots to hit the spot like a four fifth glock

We got this hip-hop shilock and all you clique got was lip lock

Heavy heat steady street sweepin' your peeps

Hawks machete chops puttin' cease to your petty fleets

This raw rebel got more metal than pop and rock groups

When my glock shoots the scores settled

A ground attack i'm bound to clap rounds of rap

Clowns are found flat face down around the map

Simple minds cripple smiles my rhymes are four five

The size oh two nines combine can't even tickle mine

I told you once i told your ass a thousand times chump

Body in the trunk stay in line punk fucking with your mind?

Yo you be the actual sixteen bars comin' after you

Never go against my team they might embarrass you

Slit-slang terrorist talk fully armed

Put your hands up i'm a put a hole in your paws

Ruin your side show 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 boards it's like a rotweiler

Niggas comin' out they shoot like they usher

These motherfuckers on the run and 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 to step away from self-destruction

Inch and a half away from touchin' somethin' suckin' away from bustin'

Ya'll brothers laugh now and cry later

I rap from alpha to omega sixty four to sega

Whoopin' that ass walk you dogs through the lookin' glass

Been burnin' mc's since cookin' class

Makin' it hot like the summer in the crackspot

With blacktops my nickle slot triple bar hit the jackpot

On each block i'm the remedy send them back to me

After detock shorty got knuckles in the reebok

Plus we got a problem with the benz

What's the problem with the benz?

She want the six-hundred 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 bowlin' you niggas under pressure now

My squads down for whatever with whoever now

Let's get it on

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