Meth Vs. Chef 歌詞
Meth Vs Chef-Method Man
Duel worthy of a general
If you want to fight fight with me
One to one Man to man
Get ready to gel team
Live and direct from the one-six-ooh
We got Tical pow Raekwon the Chef Tical
It's about to go on Tical
You make the call I make the call
It's all for all
Method Man Raekwon the Chef
(Count my shells)
And there's about to be one left
(Count my shells ni**a)
I know you know it's on kid
(Bring that sh*t I don't give a f**k )
Who lit that sh*t it was I the chinky-eye
Cheeba-hawk from New York Tical Staten Isle
Niggaz thought that they could walk a dog but they caught
A bad situation cause I'm a sandwich short
Of a picnic 'cause you ain't equipped with the sickening
Style blowing up the spot like ballistic
Missiles I be comin' through like the four-nine-three-eleven
Tearing up the power you me Tical
A bad motherf**king Buddha monk what the f**k
Hit your chest like cardiac arrest blow the front
Out the frame hit the pussycat for the pain
Of the dog sh*t nobody move run your garments
A rugged vet terrible like a champion sweat
Wrap a power in a tec to wet
A ni**a up with all the dangerous diseases
Sniffling sneezing coughing aching stuffy head fever
F**ker I think it's bout time that you suffer
Bobbin on my nob like an all day sucker
B**ch
Meth versus Chef
(It's my turn)
Meth versus Chef
(Yo let's bring that sh*t baby)
Meth versus Chef
(Yo yeah one more time ni**a)
Meth versus Chef
(Callin' me out it's goin' off)
I blow your f**kin' a** to death
I'm goin' all out kid no turnbacks
You could try to front get smoked and that's that
Lyric assassin dressed in black buggin'
Sixteen shots to your mug from a slug then
I go to war in a concrete jungle make the punt
'Cause niggaz act funny and fumble
But I relax count my shells a lot of heads gotta fly
Niggaz stay strapped armed to die
Time for jet-black Tim boot flowin'
Wha-Su God get him hit 'em with the nine troop
No question cha-cha-blow in the session
Bloodshot in that direction cypher
'Tack you like chess moves best move
Yo yeah yo
The boards your a**
'Tack 'tack 'tack uh
'Tack the boards like chess moves best move
At Rae through comin' at your motherf**kin' crew
Live direct yeah you better step
Gunshots ring on the set let's jet
Motivate to the gate
With some quick high Rae stay fly and rob your line
Airwaves yo behave
Now you're a slave with the boots that paved the way
Ahh sh*t
Chef verses Meth verses Meth