METHOD MAN – RELEASE YO’ DELF

Lyrics

Intro/Chorus: [Blue Raspberry]
When I first stepped on the scene, niggaz was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical, and it will never steer you wrong
And all you bitch-ass niggaz in the industry: your careers won't be lasting longer
Verse One:
Check it, I'm the fuckin man, who they mention
Notice, that other niggaz rap styles is bogus
Doo-doo, prepare for this verse Tical voodoo
Blazin, the stuff that ignites stimulation
Inside ya, cuz I be that house over water
forgot in the realm that be deep as the Poseidon
adventure, niggaz need to touch they freakin picture
For the sickness, that be spreadin with the quickness
Remedies, cousin I be doin on my enemies
Penalty, then I drink forties to they memories
Emotion, rushin through your down street vicinity
Blunt smoke, in the air reveals my identity
(Tical.... tical... ti-cal, ti-cal...)
As I keep it movin, we keep it movin uh
Keep it movin, and keep it movin uh
Keep it movin baby we be movin uh
Keep it movin, we keep it huh RHARHHH
What's that rhythm what's that sound
Party people getting down
When it hit the baddest man
Just release, yo delf!!
Verse Two:
My God, somebody said it's on, if it is then I'll be set
To blow a nigga up, with my Five Fingers of Death
I bring it to his whole damn fam, understand
If he frontin, on any man down with the Clan
I be comin, for the headpiece you can't cope for my brother,
I bring it to the Pope, word to mother
Serial, killa, style from Big Isle No Stat,
my peoples are you with me where you at?
Shit's gettin deep in here, I mean like thick
Niggaz lookin all in my face like they want dick
It's about to hit the fan, hit the flo'
That's all I can stands, and I can't stands no mo'
What is it? Niggaz think they bigga
Because they got the finga on the trigga of a pistol
They don't know I'm wicked, when I start to kick it
With the raw sound, wash it down with a Mystic
Then I add a Snapple, nigga want the juice but he don't want the hassle
Then we try to overthrow the castle
Better yet the tent when I'm comin to your town
Black man, the rental, God, the pistol
YAH! If you don't want a burn from GLOCK then beware,
I buck shots, we move up, the buck stops here,
no more dough will be made
Unless it's being made by hoes
What's that rhythm what's that sound
Party people getting down
When it hit the baddest man
Just breathe in, till then
And keep it movin, baby keep it movin
I plan to keep it movin, you know we keep it movin uh
And keep it movin, baby we be movin uh
And keep it movin, you know we keep it movin uh
And keep it movin, you know we keep it movin
Baby we be movin, you know we keep it moo..RARHRAH
Chorus
Outro:
Throw your hands in the sky
And wave em from side to side
And if you're ready to spark up the Meth-Tical
Let me hear you say stim-uli
Chorus

Paroles (Traduction)

Intro/Refrain : [Blue Raspberry]
Quand j'ai d'abord fait mon entrée sur la scène, les mecs étaient pétrifiés
Ils ont filé au labo comme s'ils étaient poursuivis par un homicide
Mon flow de rap te fait comme Tical, et il ne te mènera jamais en erreur
Et tous ces connards dans l'industrie : vos carrières ne dureront pas plus longtemps
Couplet un :
Check, je suis l'homme putain, dont ils parlent
Remarque que les styles de rap des autres mecs sont bidons
Caca, prépare-toi pour ce vaudou de verset Tical
Enflammant, la substance qui déclenche la stimulation
En toi, car je suis cette maison sur l'eau
oubliée dans le royaume aussi profond que Poséidon
aventure, les mecs ont besoin de toucher leur foutue photo
Pour la maladie, qui se propage rapidement
Remèdes, cousin je m'occupe de mes ennemis
Pénalité, puis je bois à leur mémoire
Émotion, se précipitant dans ta proximité
Fumée de joint, dans l'air révèle mon identité
(Tical.... tical... ti-cal, ti-cal...)
Alors que je continue d'avancer, on continue d'avancer uh
On continue d'avancer, et on continue d'avancer uh
On continue d'avancer bébé on bouge uh
On continue d'avancer, on continue uh RHARHHH
Quel est ce rythme quel est ce son
Les fêtards se déchaînent
Quand ça atteint le mec le plus méchant
Lâche-toi, hey toi-même !!
Couplet deux :
Mon Dieu, quelqu'un a dit que c'était parti, si c'est le cas alors je serai prêt
À exploser un mec, avec mes Cinq Doigts de la Mort
Je m'en prendrai à toute sa putain de famille, comprends
S'il joue les durs, avec n'importe quel gars du Clan
Je viens, pour la tête, tu ne peux pas rivaliser avec mon frère,
Je

Thématique New York

Style Rap

Keywords Jazz, Wu-Tang

Entités normées Method Man, RZA