Off The Wu-Headbanger Freestyle (Street)

Lyrics

[Intro: Method Man] I would kill some fucking body The mad stola, the mad stola (Who? Russel who?) Ha ha, nah let me stop Word up this is a Def Jam production (Sandman) Featuring, Johnny Blaze word up Another Sandman joint, dirtman on the track Flip the script, script the flip Check the steez (believe that) Check it out now, check it check it out [Verse 1: 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? Well here it come, from the gums of the one, I amaze 'em Fire in the sky, peep me now, Johnny Blaze 'em, check it 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 4th 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, can you dig it Can a brother 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 Yeah, and it don't stop The body body body body rock, yeah 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 Hah, everyday life's a lesson I take my spot in the lower class section [Outro: Method Man] Johnny Blaze, 9-5 to the 9-6 Word up, keep it moving