Release Yo Delf (Prodigy Remix) - Method Man 歌词

Release Yo Delf (Prodigy Remix) - Method Man

Check it

Check it

I'm the f**kin man

Who they mention

Notice that other niggas

Rap styles is bogus

Doo-doo

Prepare for this verse Tical voodoo

Blazin the stuff that ignites stimulation

Inside ya

Cuz I be that house over water

Forgot in the realm

That be deep as the Poseidon

Adventure

Niggas need to touch they freakin tincture

For the sickness

That be spreadin with the quickness

Remedies

Cousin I be doin on my enemies

Penalty

Then I drink forties to they memories

Emotion

Rushin through your down street vicinity

Blunt smoke

In the air reveals my identity

What's that rhythm

What's that sound

Party people getting down

When it hit the baddest man

Just release yo delf

And keep it movin

Baby keep it movin uh

I plan to keep it movin

You know we keep it movin uh

And keep it movin

Baby we be movin uh

And keep it movin

You know we keep it movin uh

And keep it movin

You know we keep it movin uh

Baby we be movin

You know we keep it movin uh

And keep it movin

Baby keep it movin uh

I plan to keep it movin

You know we keep it movin uh

My God somebody said it's on

If it isn't I'll be set

To blow a ni**a up

With my Five Fingers of Death

I bring it to his whole damn fam

Understand

If he frontin

On any man down with the Clan

I be comin

For the headpiece you can't cope

For my brother

I bring it to the Pope

Word to mother

Serial killa style from Big Isle

No Stat

My peoples are you with me

Where you at

Sh*t's gettin deep in here

I mean like thick

Niggas lookin all in my face

Like they want dick

It's about to hit the fan

Hit the flo'

That's all I can stands

And I can't stands no mo'

What is it

Niggas think they bigga

Cause they got the finga

On the trigga of a pistol

They don't know I'm wicked

When I start to kick it

With the raw sound

Wash it down with a Mystic

Better yet a Snapple

Ni**a want the juice

But he don't want the hassle

Then we try to overthrow the castle

Better yet the temple

I'm comin to your town

Black man the rental

God the pistol

Cocked If you don't want

A burn from GLOCK

Then beware I buck shots

We move up the buck stops

Here no more dough will be made

Unless it's being made by hoes

What's that rhythm

What's that sound

Party people getting down

When it hit the baddest man

Just breathe in till then

And keep it movin

Baby keep it movin

I plan to keep it movin

You know we keep it movin uh

And keep it movin

Baby we be movin uh

And keep it movin

You know we keep it movin uh

And keep it movin

You know we keep it movin

Baby we be movin

You know we keep it movin uh

And keep it movin

Baby keep it movin uh

I plan to keep it movin

You know we keep it movin uh

And keep it

And keep it

And keep it

And keep it movin

Baby keep it movin uh

And keep it

And keep it movin

And keep it

And keep it

And keep it movin

Baby keep it movin

And keep it movin

And keep it

And keep it movin

And keep it

And keep it

And keep it

And keep it movin

Baby keep it movin

And keep it movin

You know we keep it moo RARHRAH