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Viewing Lyrics for Maaad Crew:
| | | Artist: | Man Method |
| | Album: | Tical 2000 Judgementday | | Track: | Maaad Crew | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 1 |
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| | | Lyrics: | Maaad Crew"
(feat. Redman)
[Redman]
Yo yo yo yo
We "Push Weight" with Ice
Cube's in a cup
(AmeriKKKa's) Most Wanted
Police pin it up
(Alaza an a)
Thug
passion brotha what
Bloatin gettin a girl preganant
Off a finger aaaaahhhhh
Doc da
code name
Murgin proclaims off the lot
(We can die)
Yeah i'm takin full
blame
I'm hard headed cat fitted for rythmes
I touch up your shapper when Doc spit on the
??
What it is my brotha
(Gonna live my brotha)
How you live my brotha
(Real
civilized brotha)
I'm not fryed Jaul when i walk the streets
I rock wit da 4 cds [not a
force ehcos....]
[Method Man]
Chin checks in effect
Catch red
(Put
him in a yokes snap his neck)
Mr. M.E.F
(The bigheads is at it again)
Bone
shattering, beat battering me
Scattering like roaches
Blessin with the over dosage of
black black
(Say goodbye you got no class)
Ship sinkin fast
(Bon Voyage)
Cya at
the bottom when i spot um
Grab him by the throat and say aaahuuumm i got um
Wassup
my brotha?
Aiyyo wassup my brotha?
Aiyyo wassup my sis?
Aiyyo wassup now sis?
I
got whacha need
And you got what i need
Got da mad Maaad Crew up in da house
Yo
wassup my brotha?
Wassup my brotha?
Aiyyo wassup now sis?
What up now sis?
You
got what i need
I got what you need
Got da mad Maaad Crew up in da
house
[Redman]
Yo Yo doggs its my Fort Doc
Shot wit vaults until death
news can talk
Cripple kids can walk
My style will show guns what it is to spark
Hit a
clear the park 20 miles apart
Doc is like bad weather reports but i'll walk
If your not
from the tri-boro, story settled
I pack gordy metal for those who act fool
Big fish in da
water and we hard to harpoon
I'm like open wounds pourin iodine
Messin wit us is like
saving "Private Ryan"
You acting out a line now you lying, dying
Wash my evil hands in the
fire hydrant
Yeah Girl! My kahuna's hooked up in da harnass
Flying through hard knock life
is still torn
My ropes poped in Chicago i hit the floor then
Got up and woke up wit a burn
in the morning
[Method Man]
Aiyyo we mo phat then down south trash
And
you know dat
With fomat blow the welcome of our door mat.
Toes tapped
Now the
helified sound
Why your town off the road map
Baby mess around
I propose that, you go
and get your crew and get the bozac too
Def squad Wu
Or just slave to the
rivrim
Clinton is the prez i still voted for cherly chism
Poison is venom my philosophy
is busyism
The most beautiful is ??
Minutes as usawal, play your corner
Swingin the
ghetto pharmasuiticals the Methadonna
Or the old Flinstone chewables and mary mary mary
So
dont ever say i didnt warn ya
And i dont wanna be the one to stick the doggs on
ya
Ruuugh
I'm still ghetto, i rhyme ghetto, my peoples ghetto
Pants and saggy teeth
yellow
Now thats what i call grimy
A million crazy kids behind me
Killa hills 10304
is where you'll find me
If your lookin baby i'm right here!
Cmon down!
Wassup
my brotha?
Wassup my brotha?
Aiyyo wassup now sis?
Wassup now sis?
Aiyyo you got
what i need
I got whatcha need
Got da mad Maaad Crew up in da house
Aiyyo
wassup my brotha?
Aiyyo wassup my brotha?
Wassup now sis?
Aiyyo wassup now
sis?
I got whacha need
Aiyyo you got what i need
Got da mad Maaad Crew up in da
house
Yo Crew up in da house
Yo Yo Crew up in da house
We got Crew
up in da house
We got da mad Maaad Crew up in da house
WKYA
Where
all my peoples at that love hip hop??
Make some noise!
I'll cya'll
I'll
cya'll
Throw your ones up in the air like this so everybody can see um
And when i say hip
hop......ya'll say one love!
Hip hop!
One love!
Hip hop
One love!
Hip
hop!
One love | | | |
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