Plo Style Lyrics

Plo Style lyrics

Chorus: 

  

 P.L.O. style, Buddha monks with the Owls 

 P.L.O. style, Buddha monks with the Owls 

 P.L.O. style, Buddha monks with the Owls 

 P.L.O. style... 

  

 Verse One: Method Man 

  

 Here comes the ruckus, the motherfuckin' ruckus 

 Thousands of cut-throats and purse-snatchin' fucks 

 Straight from the brain, I'll be givin' you the pain, anger 

 Comin' from the 36th Chamber, Bang!  

 Tical, hittin' with the Buddha-Fist style 

 Shotgun slammin' in your chestpiece, plow! 

 Brain, is blown all over the terrain 

 Like a man without no arms you can't hang 

 Time for a change of the guard 

 You've been arrested for lyric fraud now you hard 

 For real, check it, I pull strings like B.B. King on guitar 

 I'm the true fist of the North Star! 

  

 Verse Two: Carlton Fisk, Method Man 

  

 Ooooooooh! What a tangled web we weave 

 When first we practice to decieve 

 Guns be clickin', runnin' with my clan we be stickin' 

 Whatever, my street family stays together 

 Represent what I invent, killa hill 

 Resident, rest in peace to my nigga Two Cent 

 The street life is the only life I know 

 I live by the code style it's mad P.L.O... 

  

 Iranian thoughts and cover like an Arabian 

 Grab a nigga on the spot and put a nine to his cranium 

  

 I..can't...get no satisfaction, niggas won't be lastin' 

 Long, unless they get protaction, for real 

 Strong, comin' with my clan so what's happenin' 

 Commercial rap, hate it with a passion 

  

 The M-E-T-H-O-D got me drinkin' O.E. all night in a M.P.V. 

 Just maxin', lookin' for hoes, you know relaxin' 

 Bitches know the hour it be time for some action 

  

 P.L.O., peace to that nigga Barryano 

 Word up, let's take him to the bridge, Verrazano 

  

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