Play Iv Keeps Lyrics

Play Iv Keeps lyrics

[Method Man] 

Ha yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah 

One time.. yo 

Never liked son from day one bring you tool 

That nigga stick you and
play dumb hate a bitch ass 

Who care where you came from you ain't
prepared 

for when the pain come this nigga scared shook to death 

from a cold stare stuntin knowin my brothers fiend 

to do you somethin
over here we head huntin 

in the function I smell fear, adrenaline start
pumpin 

I Smash Pumpkins, Hard Rock be in the Cafe 

Tear the club
up, and anyone that try to judge us 

The last days, makin sure I get the
last say 

In the food chain, is you predator or prey? 

If you
featherweight, lyrics blow your back 

crack your vertabrae, lookin for a
better way 

to get my point across, thoughts accelerate 

at the
same speed, of the muder rate 

Lord, never perpetrate a fraud, til my
nigga Carlton Fisk 

see the boss, truly yours, Mr. Meth 

[Street
Life] 

Life's a snippet, one way ticket 

Time tickin fast, blink
you might miss it 

Semen on Street shit, you might catch fifty stitches


Body bag sprayed up, buried in muddy ditches 

I play for keeps,
bust heat you catch cold feet 

My rap sheet, speak for itself, concrete


Evident, Killa Hill, resident, double dart agent 

Secret
intelligent my rap style's flagrant 

Chorus One: all 

Feel the
sting of a killa bee, Johnny Blaze 

Street Life, Deck and Mobb Deep, Play
IV Keeps 

In the city that you never sleep, pay attention 

Ain't no
shittin when you gotta eat, we hold it down 

[Inspectah Deck] 

I
move like Mad Max 'cross the wasteland 

One hand holds the head of the
last brave man 

Made man, Cuban Link chain of command 

Authorized
fam', hot like Sahara sand 

My live team turn the club to a crime scene