it Is it me or is it these n***** in it for cheese Is it me all my enemies, hating on Killa Beez Is it me or is it me that ain't feeling M.C.'s With
they'll never get it (never get it) [Chorus: Method Man] Is it me, or is it these, niggaz in it for cheese Is it me, all my enemies, hating on Killa
Tradução: Method Man. ¿Soy yo.
'll never get it (never get it) [Chorus: Method Man] Is it me, or is it these, niggaz in it for cheese Is it me, all my enemies, hating on Killa Beez
never get it (never get it) [Chorus: Method Man] Is it me, or is it these, niggaz in it for cheese Is it me, all my enemies, hating on Killa Beez Is
mon, ya gotta put me on, (You gotta put me on) [Verse 1] Ever since I first arrived here, I've been, on the run like an eye tear, And it, took me a while
jobs The boss man, the ice man and weatherman The weed man for Redman and Method Man The dope man, the gun man, the mailman The spokesman, the cheer man
way I'll be your man So baby come over From the end of the sofa I'll be your man I'll be your man So many faces Staring at their shoelaces When all
man to be trusted Everything corrupted once man touched it Kamikaze Hoping that none of the spies find me That's why we bye bye daily Knowin cops trail me
me 'fore they hurt me Ran outta tears, and through the years couldn't change me My daddy left me alone, and so I'm angry I never did nothin wrong, my mama told me, "Baby it
throat Chorus: Method Man I got my mind made up, come on... [come on] get in get in too [get on it] let it ride [get wit it] tonight's tha night
t let me find ya Mama made me rugged, baptised the public Now you hard thugs, nigga don't you love it It's similar to multiple gunshots, retaliation is
coolin' making creatures come alive with no schoolin' When I'm on the microphone the method that I make is much patience the method that I make is much
takin' your connection, cause we got it cheaper Shit I ain't new to this, I met this air stewardess Who knows the ins and outs on how to get it in and
: (feat. Method Man) [Intro: Capleton] And so great is a man goin to be praised Selassie I liveth everytime I say Jah shall execute judgment and justice
money in ya two socks Meth the mister, if crime is an art, then let me paint a picture I'm gone, Kodak can't even frame the riddler Gold realin', Meth
