Method Man

Snuffed Out

Method Man


Word 
Yo  I loved you to death nigga 
Word 
It's like til death do us part 
Dedicated 
Peace nigga now we must part kid 
Yeah  fuck it  whateva 
We used to be tight now it's shoot on sight 
Takin the ghetto rights  slidin in ya wife on a rainy night 
Low budget nigga wanna act like  youse a killa 
in the spotlight but never lived the life 
Throw the griller in ya mouth piece  rock you to sleep 
Fuckin wit Street, you better travel wit heat, speakin my piece 
You survived my attempt to homicide, tried to slide 
and lit five rounds but hit the building side 
This is how it's goin down, ain't no peace until ya gone 
Play around, wit ya life playa you won't live long 
Probably got a vest on, but your thoughts react like the unborn 
That's when I swarm on your street dreams you moron 
Carry on, 'fore these lead Dons rip through ya teflon 
I remain calm, even though you straight pass through my left arm 
I never fold, I reload, keep my clip full mo' 
Empty out six licks to bloody up your wardrobe 
Plus that click you run with, I heard y'all niggaz rub dicks 
Greet niggaz with a french kiss, some real fag shit 
Seen The Bitch in Yoo, from the first day you came through 
Saw the size of my crew, and started actin brand new 
That bullshit you pulled, you gon' pay too 
You and Bubble Lip Lou, is dead on the avenue 
I bailed you out, passed off a key to the stash house 
So you could lay low, from your P.O., before you maxed out 
Then you went the wrong route 
That's why I threw my dick in your girl's mouth 
Get snuffed the fuck out, walk wit your guns out 
I'll see you nigga! 
Yeah, see you 
See you