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  • (feat. Inspectah Deck, Streetlife)
  • [intro: Method Man]
  • Yeah... Yeah... Allah Math...
  • Yeah... Yo... Yo...
  • [method Man]
  • Y'all Ain't Never Stopping The Kid, Why Y'all Knocking The King?
  • Would Ya Like A Shot Of Liquor Or Like A Shot To The Rib?
  • Plus You Stay On Top Of They Grills, Stay On Top Of They Biz
  • Thinking Niggaz Plotting On Hairs, Think They Not When They Is
  • This Is Staten Island Gully, You Dig? It's Getting Ugly
  • And I Ain't Found A Court That Can Judge Me, The Block Love Me
  • Like Nines To The Side Of The Skully, Popping They Top
  • I'd Rather Pop Bubbly, One For B.i.g. And One For Pac
  • Nigga, Trust Me, I'm Hot As They Get, Like Al Green
  • Getting Hit By A Pot Of Them Grits, Yo, Nahmeen?
  • Y'all Don't Really Want No Parts Of This, Soon As A Nigga
  • Start Shining, Niggaz Start Some Shit, My Guard Lit
  • Like A Boss, Head Nigga In Charge, Get In These Drawers
  • Fitted, Nine Inches Bigger Than Yours
  • This Meth Dude Got That Food, And He Serving It Raw
  • Told You Before, I Bring The Pain, And Now I'm Hurting Them, Pa
  • Hurting Them, Pa...
  • [chorus 2x: Streetlife]
  • Up From The 36, Back On That Bullshit
  • Okay, I'm Reloaded, Strapped With A Full Clip
  • Staten Island's The Borough, Park Hill, We Still Click
  • Wu-tang, Wu-tang, That's The Clan, We Run Shit
  • [inspectah Deck]
  • Aiyo, You *****ing With Some Capital G's, Allah Math
  • Streetlife, Meth Man, Plus The Masta And Me
  • Soldier I, Make It Happen, Indeed, My Sick Gift
  • Had The Highest Paid Hoe, Get It Cracking For Free
  • Worldwide, Still Trapped In The P's, Pioneers
  • Like The Twenty Inch Woofers, That's In Back Of The V
  • Leave Ya Brain, Like You Spazzing On E.
  • It Don't Matter Who You Happen To Be, Nothing Swagger Like He
  • Keep A Dirty Cop Close, Never Talk With No Feds
  • Tear The Roof Off The Mother, Right Along With Ya Head
  • And I Ain't Talk Unless She Talking Bout Bread
  • You Would Swear That I'm Rocking New Balance, How I'm Walking The Ledge
  • Son, I'm Just A Little Off Of The Edge, As I Stalk
  • The Mean Streets, For Paused Types, Callers Are Read
  • Killa Hill Where The Warriors Bred, I'm A Resident
  • Patient, It's Gonna Take More Than The Meds
  • [chorus 2x]
  • [streetlife]
  • Special Invited Guest, I Came To Put The Rumors To Rest
  • Rip The Rest Of The Slugs Through Your Chest
  • Put The Chest To The Back Of Your Vest
  • Trap Your Packet, Take The Money And Jet
  • Niggaz Posted, But You Posing No Threat
  • Punk, You ***** Like The Opposite Sex
  • Front, See How Many Shots You Will Get
  • I'm Not Asking, I'm Demanding Respect
  • I'm Just A Man To Respect
  • Watch Your Step, Son, Your Funeral's Next
  • Streetlife Is The Man In The Flesh, I Got One Hand On Your Neck
  • The Other Hand Is Attached To The Tech
  • Your Next Move Could Mean Life Or Death
  • Make Move, Take Baby Steps
  • Hold That Thought, Nigga, Save Your Breath
  • We Hold Courts, In The Streets, We Rep
  • For Cash Rule, And We Came To Collect, ***** Sucker
  • [chorus]

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