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Tytuł: Mi Casa

  • Wykonawca: Method Man
  • Wy¶wietleń: 320
[Redman]
  [Verse 1]
  
  Whatcu crazy??!!?
  Since a buck tooth baby, Doc
  Was like straight fuck you pay me like Jay-Z
  Lazzy Niggas complain
  Doc load up the cartridge and start kickin game like Acclain
  Those who you call Doggs rat your name
  Those who say they love you attack your change
  Thats why i fold down 4 fingers
  Say fuck the world and Jimmy da earth out with Coat hangers
  Rap game n street game dont sleep
  Its a cold world betta pack yer own heat
  Niggas aint happy to the cash on "E"
  Then the hash and the cat and a bag is on me
  Yeah Right!!
  My bear hugz air tight
  New Yorkerz no no turnin on a redlight
  Me against 40 of you? a fair fight
  Microphones get took you shook wear white
  
  [Chorus]
  
  You dont got no wins in Mi Casa
  And its your stopper meth tical man and funk docta
  
  You dont got no wins in Mi Casa
  Bomb Droppa throw you outch ya mind who shot ya
  
  You dont got no wins in Mi Casa
  Hit it Hip Hoppers turn it up a notch make it it hotter
  
  You dont got no wins in Mi Casa
  I'm warnin you partna meth tical man and funk docta
  
  [Method Man]
  [Verse 2]
  
  Every time i turn around somebody in my business
  Time for you to testify can i get a witness
  Actin like bitch's
  Dirty Dick niggas look suspicous
  Ain't physically fit for the fitness
  Welcome to the game of death
  Poly wanna biscut?
  First prize a one way ticket to my shit list
  And i spread it like a rumour or a sickness
  Stand-by let a chicken head lay a chicklet
  Can i slap a fat ass with da quickness
  Stupid ass niggas goin abroad nigga get tha syphilys
  Comin through son ima fuck you and your district
  Miss representin miss interpreting and des misfit
  Playboy, you aint got no balls plus your dickless
  And i'm like a plumber layin pipe up in your misses
  No man can hold hold me nor can control me
  Next time you see me holla like you know me!
  
  [Chorus]
  
  You dont got no wins in Mi Casa
  And its your stopper meth tical man and funk docta
  
  You dont got no wins in Mi Casa
  Bomb Droppa throw you outch ya mind who shot ya
  
  You dont got no wins in Mi Casa
  Hit it Hip Hoppers turn it up a notch make it it hotter
  
  You dont got no wins in Mi Casa
  I'm warnin you partna meth tical man and funk docta
  
  You dont got no wins in Mi Casa
  And its your stopper
  
  You dont got no wins in Mi Casa
  Bomb Droppa
  
  You dont got no wins in Mi Casa
  Hit it Hip Hoppers
  
  You dont got no wins in Mi Casa
  I'm warnin you partna