Lirik Lagu Killin' Fields - Method Man
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(News Lady)Good news Hip HoppersThe big alert has been called offIt turns out that the early reports were wrong ALL wrongNow for that clan out there that had such a tough time gettin homeSorry bout that!I guess the only thing we can do is play you a songYeah do that uh huh uh uh UHYes what what what what what what what?What what what what what what UHYea yea yea (if you don't, lay back)Raider Ruckus (you catch a lazy jack) Carlton Fisk(Yaknahmean) Huh, one.. two.. (Shaolin What?)Shoes full of dirt, kickin sand on your worksSomething gotta hurt, catch a case off a verseLive in concert, kids comin out they shirtsI'm hyped now, jumpin in the crowd feet firstMeant it when i said it, lungs Bring the Pain sonwithout the anesthetic, make em look patheticneedin help from paramedic, Hot with the NickleBust back, take em wit youSurvival of the Fittest, and the world out to get usI feel it in my bones, I can feel itin my testosterone, when it's onStat', bring it back, hard rap for you pussy-catCognac off the meat rack, where the pussy at?Johnny, got these niggaz mad at they mommyJumping on my hard salami, say what you likeIn the Heat of the Night, I crash individualsSplash on the mic, air-tight with the lyricalChorus: Method(Nigga run with it, have fun with itload your gun with it, and be done with it)Welcome to the Killin' Field, with Johnny DangerousHeadbanger Boogie niggaz, goin thru changes[Method Man]It all starts with the pad and pen, my special blendof herbs and spices on mic divices, murder menMake em mices, I recommend, somethin that's pricelessFor you rap hooligans, claimin you nicestCall it what you like kid, you can even calla psychic for all I care, still ain't got a prayeramongst the righteous, Blazini, cheat death like HoudiniWord to bad bird that fucked nerds in bikinisOb-serve, lyrical flows you being served from the gizzardPluckin your nerves with nouns and verbsFrom the ghettoes to the suburbs, I must be heardNiggaz get what niggaz deserveYou can put that on my Clan logo, Wu-Tang group for soloBloody up my next promoWith the blood of the next bozo, clown ass niggaz be locoPuffin on lye, cuckoo for cocoaChorusYo yo, shit be hot in the kettlepot, Twisted Metalbust shots til the beef settle, forget me notCity nights get a nigga hyped, scar his lifeSend him back, now he Poltergeist, ghost!Tell him, who the number one rap most, huh?Verbal overdose leave him comatose, huh?The nigga with the golden throat is out to get you, Hot NickleBust back and take em wit you, eye for eyeNever lie, crossin my heart, hopin you dieSomebody pat the engineer down, I think he wiredI'm off the meat rack, quick to react, my niggaz need thatThey need gas, cockin heat back, be out like FreejackThe heat's on, you think one-eight, and Johnny's blamedWho that nigga, burn biscuit and spit flameLeave no witness, in the fast lane with shady bitchesthat only want me for my riches, I know your steezTerror Fabulous, caution, biohazardous degreesfrom this ravenous, emcees be yappinMeth be the co-captain, on Def Jams that's closed captionedfor hearing impaired, they get a share, now what's happenin?Money to share, that's why we're hereand you actin like we can't eat, like y'all eatNow we scrappin, out in the street, I know your crew'shardheaded motherfuckers and I'm just like youChorusWelcome to the Killin' Field, with Johnny DangerousHeadbanger Boogie niggaz, goin thru changes[Method Man]I been in the ghetto all my lifeI swore to take that bitch for better or for worseYouknowhatI'msayin, that's for life nigga, y'know?Til death do us part...
