Release Yo’ Elf

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Method Man] My mind's on the rhyme, ain't a damn thing funny Gettin' money, Blaze represent, kills the fraudulent Fucker giving me the grill Nowadays everybody trying to keep it real Fourth Disciple hit me with that 30/30 rifle Beats from the streets mega-trifle Rap gymnastics, flipping from the cradle to the casket Take another pull, fantastic It's the Method not the Plastic, Man Coming down like hourglass sand, check the tactic Flow P.L.O., P.L.O. now you know The ultimate and rhyme legitting Peep the counterfeitten or get snake bitten Filled up with deadly venom, Johnny Blaze get up in 'em Play 'em out like Lee denim, know you dig it Can a nigga eat, can I live it Gets no deeper, whoever slipping get the sleeper Hold, faces of death, bodies cold On some Evil Dead part 2, swallow your soul My mind's on the rhyme, ain't a damn thing funny Gettin' money, Blaze represent, kills the fraudulent Fucker [Bridge: Method Man] Check this joint now, check this joint now Check this joint [Verse 2: Method Man] I get drunk off of cheap wine and hold frontline Niggas wanna front, fine, fuck with me and mine Rain on your sunshine Swine niggas come as hard as a pork rind Can you dig it, only five percent live it While the rest of you fake niggas try to get it Peep the Stallion, half of y'all need to quit it Frontin' hard and be soft as a cotton knitted No balls at all, if you do son then get with it Razor-sharp in my jaw bone I might spit I'm dealin with it on a everyday basis Roam where it get cold at and stack glaciers In the zone it's Tical once again stoned Throw your hands in the air and puff a Meth bone Did you ever get the feeling for that phat shit? Something different from that R&B and rap shit? Ha, here it come, from the gums of the one, I amaze 'em Fire in the sky, peep me now, Johnny Blaze 'em, check it [Bridge: Method Man] Is it real? [Verse 3: Method Man] Hip hop, we sat out in the dark (in the dark) We used to do it out in the park (Where that?) Hill Avenue, ain't a damn thing new Stay true to my Clan, I'm a family man Loyalty brought me royalties To the Gods I give my heart and soul totally It's a bond can't be broken, that's my life I'mma die if I think twice, I'm not jokin' To the essence, if I'm half stepping Politician use the system as lethal weapons When we slip up, lethal injection Ha, everyday life's a lesson I take my spot in the lower class section
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- Cookin Soul