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 

 High beams flash, promoters die behind CREAM 

 Get your face blown, might face the chrome 

 We take this more serious than just a poem 

 [Havoc] 

 I think about a lot of shit, especially when I'm bent 

 About the foul shit goin on in my life, current event 

 It's evident I smoke ciggarette down to Brownsville 

 Thinkin to myself -- how many lives must my pound kill? 

 Hopefully none, ain't the one to give chase 

 Hemmed by Jake, worryin who might turn state's 

 So I chill, put my killa niggaz on the battlefield 

 On the low plottin silent murderer, never doubt still 

 never follow beef hey beef follow me 

 Wanna settle in the court I say settle in the streets 

 like our pops did it, you got gats get hot with it 

 Now you dry snitchin, because you got knocked with it 

 I just rock with it, go with the flow, think for a hot minute 

 Stash my dough secure the funds of profit 

 [Prodigy] 

 Yo, extreme rhyme niggaz, you wastin your time 

 Fuckin with my niggaz, extrordinary line swishin 

 your mind out position, tryin to figure this shit 

 Rewind it and listen quick, you might miss this 

 Olympic, rap jave-lon, travel beyond, your weak song 

 Doin this for too long, to not come strong 

 You're only a pawn of Viet Dong 

 Tryin to form against mines, you musta just been born 

 Secluded on a distant farm 

 This is the real world, where niggaz get shot and shanked 

 Where there's tremendous pain, you get your frame inflamed 

 Crushed to dust, by the next man's clutch 

 It's Infamous you fucks, intense bad luck.. 

 Chorus One 

 Stand strong on our two feet, we all ready 

 for a war here, fuck peace, what? 

 Chorus One 

 Stand strong on our two feet, we all ready 

 for a war here, fuck peace, peace