Artist: Method Man Album: Tical 2000: Judgement Day Song: Play IV Keeps Verse I (Meth) Ha, Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea, one time Yo, never like something from day one Bring you through let niggaz stick you and play dumb Play the bitch ass, who care where u came from You aint prepared for when the pain comes, this niggaz scared Shooked to death from a cold stare, stunning Knowing my brothers fiend to do you something ova here We head hunting in the function I smell fear Adrenaline starts pumping I smash pumpkins Hard rock b in the cafe tear the club up And any one try to judge us their last days Making sure I gets the last steak In the food chain is you predator or prey If u feather weight lyrics blow your back Crack your verdabrey Looking for a better way to get my point across Thoughts accelerate at the same speed as the murder rate Lord never perpetrate a fraud To my nigga Carlton Fisk eat a (?) Truly yours Mr. Meth Verse II (Street Life) Life's a smiffit, one way ticket Time ticking fast blink you might miss it Scheming on street shit you might catch 50 stitches Bodybag, sprayed up buried in muddy ditches I play for keeps but seem to catch cold feet My rap sheet speaks for itself concrete Evident Killa Hill resident double star agent Secret intelligent my rap style flagrant Feel the sting of a killer bee Johnny Blaze, Street Life, Deck, and Mobb Deep Play for keeps in the city that you never sleep Pay attention aint no shittin where u gotta eat We hold it down... Verse III (Inspectah Deck) I move like Mad Max cross the waste land One hand holds the head of the last Brave man Mademan cuban-linx chain in command Authorized fan, hot like Sahara sand My lye team turn the club to a crime scene High beam flash, promoters die behind cream Getcha face blown ??? face the chrome We take this more serious than just a poem Verse IV (Prodigy) I think about a lot of shit especially when im bent About the foul shit goin on in my life covering (?) (?) I smoke cigarette down to Brownsville Thinking to myself how many lives must the pound kill Hopefully none, aint the one to give chase Hemmed by Jake, worrien who might turn state So I chill put my killin niggaz on the battle field On the low plotting silent murders never ?cow steal? Never follow beef I say beef follows me Wanna settle in the court I say settle in the streets Like our pops did it u got gats get hot with it Now you try snitching, because yo got knocked with it I jus rock with it go with the flow think for a hot minute Stash my dough secure the funds of profit yo Verse V (Havoc) Yo extreme rhyme niggaz yall wasting your time Fucking with my niggaz, extraordinary lime twisting Your mind out position, trying to figure this shit Rewind it and listen quick, you might miss it Olympic rap javalon travel beyond Your weak song doing this for too long and I come strong Your only a pawn and ?? trying to form against mine You must have jus been born Secluded on a distant farm This is the real world where niggaz get shot and shanked With this tremendous pain you get your brain inflamed Crushed to dust by the next mans clutch Its the infamous who fucks with tense raplust?? Feel the sting of a killer bee Johnny Blaze, Street Life, Deck, and Mobb Deep Play for keeps in the city that you never sleep Pay attention aint no shittin where u gotta eat We hold it down stand strong on our two feets We already for a war here fuck peace Feel the sting of a killer bee Johnny Blaze, Street Life, Deck, and Mobb Deep Play for keeps in the city that you never sleep Pay attention aint no shittin where u gotta eat We hold it down stand strong on our two feets We already for a war here fuck peace