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Method Man - Water (feat. Chedda Bang)

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[00:36.44] Ridin’ dirty, got a Ruger in your lap

[00:38.72] Black suit, 7:30, couple shooters from the trap

[00:41.45] They done killed the homie brother

[00:43.20] Whatchu supposed to do with that?

[00:44.71] Who’s gonna tell his baby mother that her dude ain’t coming back?

[00:48.20] That kind of pain is hard to put into a rap

[00:51.22] The block is hot and can’t nobody move a pack

[00:53.94] When you shooting onsite, you aim the Ruger at his naps

[00:56.44] Cut his tongue, hog-tie him, things we usually do to rats

[01:00.20] What? Who gassed you up and threw a match?

[01:02.95] Don’t want police to line you up and you a match

[01:05.95] Fool them clowns into thinking you a snack

[01:08.47] Brought a gun to wash it down and you can drink it through the tap

[01:12.43] That’s my reaction, now react

[01:15.45] Now try to picture Malcolm X without the strap

[01:17.96] If Meth Man could navigate the globe without a map,

[01:20.70] I could beat the pussy up without a scratch

[01:24.20] Time ticking teams clicking, it’s a

[01:27.20] I’m trying to bury about a trillion

[01:30.21] Meth Lab bitch catch us on ya

[01:32.95] And when we coming, we be flowing likes it’s water

[01:48.20] I’m so ignorant, spend it before I make it make it

[01:51.71] pour salt on my food before I taste it

[01:54.20] Pour salt in your wounds, right in the basement

[01:56.95] All of us, statement, one vision

[01:59.18] Rich dreams

[02:00.69] Couple scars, I heal quicker than wolverine

[02:03.20] Population, pink slips, quarter greens

[02:06.21] Hood millionaires hide when the wolves out

[02:08.96] Move with security, hold tight to your jewelry

[02:12.45] That’s my reaction, now react

[02:15.46] Once your hood pass revoked, you never get it back

[02:18.20] Benz’s, Bentley’s, nah nigga don’t tempt me

[02:20.70] Trust I got it on me, I’ma squeeze til it’s empty

[02:24.44] Lord forgive me, i need that new 550

[02:27.44] With the cocaine seats, I’m so street

[02:30.95] And when the police came, we don’t speak

[02:32.95] From my hood to your hood, ain’t nothin sweet

[02:36.46] Time ticking teams clicking, it’s a

[02:39.19] I’m trying to bury about a trillion

[02:42.46] Meth Lab bitch catch us on ya

[02:45.70] And when we coming, we be flowing likes it’s water