Lyrics:
parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty,
At least it'll tell you how great you are.
You're the top!
[Intro: Method Man]
Uh... what's really good?
Yo, yo, yo..
[Method Man]
It's the unstoppable, over come any obstacle
Ya'll know my flavor, pack more
home/ I’m takin my shoes off// it’ll behoove u/ to/ turn ya snooze off/ no more 9-5/ I got me a new boss/ hopefully a new Porsche/ skippin in new 4s/
with me, it's stuck with me, shit, either way
Watching all you weirdos on the 'Gram, it ain't no need to say
Who the realest in this shit? I took
roll up a jay when I'm bout to get dressed
All of my niggas solid like an armrest
This the zotti I can tell by the smell
Serving them junkies out by
planning to level me
'Cause I'm king of the revelry
I will never be taken by the hands of another man
I get grim like no other can
Christian household my
You're right
I want it
I'm tryna beat it up
For sure
I'm packing
Enough to make you come
Back to me
So cutie
Let's ride until the sun comes
Up over my
Call Stephen, tell him rise some gun fi me quell this fiction
Rifle beyond description, line up bare booby trap from trappin' to quicksand
Uzi mek head
exchanging rabies who gone save the babies
Crazy they expect an explanation for behavior lately nah
I remember when I wish I done it all over again
I remember
I got a plan boys wouldn't understand 'til it was all over
I would like to welcome you for the last time, to the Last Chance Studio
Over the last two
banging Elmo and Grover
I could tell that you not really team
But I ain't trip I just kept my composure
I can tell who you are by the odor
It is such
parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty,
At least it'll tell you how great you are.
You're the top!
parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty,
At least it'll tell you how great you are.
You're the top!
parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty,
At least it'll tell you how great you are.
You're the top!
front of Bob Marley pin up
[Chorus: Redman]
I don't care about your blinb bling bling
Over here we let them things ring
BLAOW!!! Give it to me BLAOW!!!
They used to call me the super gross, but now its Duck Butter
We started off as strangers but now we blood brothers
The 5th horseman it’s none other
favors
Told me I could take it
Got a fettish addicted to pain
Wanted me to choke her
While she sat on my dick and I came
All over the sofa
But this
You see me fly by with my cape in the wind
Secretly I know you like me
And trust me bruh you don't wanna fight me
Cuz I throw them things and make your
me
That I'm too good to you
And I don't wanna be your fool
So I'll send you on your way
It's over
Oh, it's over
Baby, you should know
That
Listen, Preacher read the page move bishops we are with limits
I force myself right through the gates I made it home followed by spirits
I understand no one
Who decided when you close the door and don't come in
That it should mean that they don't want you to ever win
Who decided when you tell them that
to make it so quick, now
Ball game call it
Taking the dub from the tip-off
Yeah, I'm that super nigga y'all been waiting for
You see me fly by with my cape
keep sprouting a hundred more
Lady hero in my life pick up the line I ain’t coming home
Got it down in a couple goes don’t you tell me what’s possible
a road map
To go back to it, I would do it again
And make it official, yes ma'am
Let me tell you every time I tell a body
That a body found me in
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