All My Niggaz — текст песни (Streetlife f Method Man)

[Intro: Streetlife (Method Man)]
Yeah.... the coming is everything
(Just when you thought it was safe
I got to slap taste out ya muthafuckin` mouth!, bitch)
Yo! Yo!

[Streetlife]
It`s the M.C. stresser, Street the aggressor
I apply pressure, until your lungs explode
Over choke flows, rap, over load
I live by the code style that`s mad P.L.O.
Shaolin pro, equipped with rhymes to go
Scully low, rock a teflon coat like it`s ten below
Controller of my destiny, live for longevity
When my life in jeopardy, bust shots consecutively
Black teflon rap, I lay this on you heavily
Deadly Melodies, I rock the Iron Mic steadily
M.C.`s keep tryin` to step in my zone
Get ya head flown, crush your nose bone with the microphone
New York`s bravest, longly awaited (come on)
Highly anticipated, street niggaz favorite
I never ride dicks, that`s why y`all niggaz hate it
I`m Street Educated, plus thug related
Wu affiliated, still underrated
That`s to be the greatest, world`s most famous
Crowd entertainer, top debut gainer
Hip hop hall of famer, rap terminator

[Chorus 2X: Method Man (Streetlife)]
Who the slang pro nigga role, banned from your radio
Flow straight ghettio (aiyo) but y`all don`t hear me though
(I rock for all my niggaz) I rock for all my niggaz
(I rock for all my niggaz) I rock for all my niggaz

[Streetlife]
This is Street radio, live in stereo flow
No video, still ghettio slang pro
Hoes by the boat load, lust for my logo
But they don`t get shit from Street, but hard dick and coco`
I`m known to hold a grudge, bust slug and drug
Flood the court with thug, scream, `fuck the judge`
Bad firm, I never learned, crack the bird, burn a dutch
Never had much, never gave a fuck, give it up
You ain`t larger than life, to lose ya life
In the heat of the night, talk like you walk, you might get sniped
Just because you got a record deal, don`t make you real
Just because you sold a mil, don`t make you hard to kill
If you feel like I feel, we both know you bluffin`
I`m about to snuff you the fuck out for nothing, aiyo
I`m in full Street mode, ghetto episodes
Never sold my soul, or fall for fool`s gold
Just control the globe with wise words told
It`s been in my blood, since I was God`s years old

[Chorus 2X]

[Outro: Method Man]
Hey, aiyo!



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