it Is it me or is it these n***** in it for cheese Is it me all my enemies, hating on Killa Beez Is it me or is it me that ain't feeling M.C.'s With
they'll never get it (never get it) [Chorus: Method Man] Is it me, or is it these, niggaz in it for cheese Is it me, all my enemies, hating on Killa
Превод: Method Man. Аз ли съм виновна.
'll never get it (never get it) [Chorus: Method Man] Is it me, or is it these, niggaz in it for cheese Is it me, all my enemies, hating on Killa Beez
never get it (never get it) [Chorus: Method Man] Is it me, or is it these, niggaz in it for cheese Is it me, all my enemies, hating on Killa Beez Is
it What're you talkin about man? The shit just happened like 3 hours ago Yeah - but we know who did it man... it was your boy What? Naugh man I'm not
hangs around me They got it, we want it, move it and flaunt it Shake it and sway it, die just to lay it Try to suppress it till they undress it Beg '
-check it out Check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out Check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out Check-ch-check-check-check-ch-check it out Now, I
even though I disagreed with almost everythin' you said you 'aint wrong to me, so strong to me, you belong to me, Like a very hairy Jake Gyllenhaal to me
Martin Swayze Is it real son, is it really real son? Let me know it's real son, if it's really real Something I could feel son, load it up and kill
it There's a method to you holdin' it when they can't do without it Just put the key up in it *** if she 'bout it You can have her and her partner, *** with it
ain't nobody knowin' me, mama All these hoe's on me, mama Why the hell you ain't want me mama? Hey I'm performin', mama Now ain't nobody knowin' me,
street to street la la la la la la la la from the 310, 323's, 213's you want me, you find me my mind be, unlike these MC's compton is back, we ridin
need Sometimes a rich man won't have a dollar And all a poor man has is greed Woah Sometimes Sometimes I just wanna listen Sounds good to me Yeah Ayyo
together cause you ain't driving (Common: oh it's like that) Chorus [Common] (this, this, this really how I look at it check it) You and I together is
goes the braids beads medallions She was on that tip about, stoppin the violence About my people she was teachin me By not preachin to me but speakin to me in a method
boo Cause it ain't nuthin that these skanless niggaz in these streets won't do Stop me if I'm lying, see my race is steady dying Short methods to
', boy, into action Shake it, shake it, shake it out Make a move and make it now Come on, come on, feel the blow Baby, let it, let it go Underneath