Letras:
Made Man 15 Years In

the reason I survived through all the agony and pain Of years pass, dodgin death when you call my name It's over dog, it's a new time, new era Almost got 15 years

my boom box Thought I was bout to be on some radio Raheim shit Man that shit sound like some Vanessa Williams '88 I mean Olivia cute but they say that bitch a man

her up all hours a night, thought the pussy was good 'Bout 15 years ago, shit I can't imagine she'd remember that a nigga made a mean egg sandwich [Big

I had a very happy childhood. My father was a border guard, who spent most of his life trying to keep people from crossing lines. Every night for 15 years

Manhattan A couple of years ago when guns started clappin' Two of my dogs fell, two of my niggaz ran They was amatures in beef with a grown man It taught

I have taken my blows I'm still standin' Now for the next year there was some good times A few bad times mostly good times See he was a ramblin' man

thinkin?" And I was like, "man that shit tite," you know what I'm sayin', man what I'ma tell him? I was on the train man, you know. So after that I went

though I've Become a slave to this addiction, I owe dangerous people money I can't afford to pay, every penny gets spent on this Buzz my body craves, it's man made

s, every week we made forty G's Yo nigga respect mine, or anger the tech nine Ch-chick-POW! Move from the gate now [Chorus: Method Man] Cash, Rules