Текст (слова) песни: Method Man - Blackout

[Redman]
It`s Funk Doc
Where da weed at, bitch?!
I speed back wist, down to one-way from cops
See thas` shit?! Believe thas` shit!
Slaughter straight to camcorder, I`m too hot for t.v.
Backdraw water, my windpipes attached to
Project-ballers
You yell: "Turn the heat down!"
My voice, divi-di-round-sound,
some heard round town
And chances are ya`ll leavin`, round now
Wait later, will make Funk page paper
Date Raper with juveline 8th Graders
Hit the High School at 187 Caesar
When I bust ya`ll need to back 4 acres
Doc ya`ll and that`s my man JabberJaw
The shitlist ready, who next to scratch off?
I`m from the underground, my soundlib
Platform shoes to bitches, 400 pounds!
[Chorus]:
Meth & Red
GET UP, STAND UP, BACK UP, PUSH UP
JUMP UP, ACT UP TO MAKE YOU FEEL IT!
Brrrrr...STICK `EM, HA-HAHA STICK `EM
Brrrrr...STICK `EM, HA-HAHA STICK `EM
Yo` BLACKOUT, SHOOT OUT, SMOKED OUT MOVE OUT,
EVEN KNOCK YA TOOTH OUT, TO MAKE YA`LL FEEL IT!
Brrrrr...STICK `EM, HA-HAHA STICK `EM
Brrrrr...STICK `EM, HA-HAHA STICK `EM
[Meth]
Now I`m the streettalkin`, dogwalkin`
Approach me with extreme caution, OH NOW YOU FORCIN`?
My hand that rock yo` cradle often I`m hot-scorchin`,
but stone cold like Steve Austin
If you smell what Tical cookin`,
ain`t tryin` to see central bookin`
So til ya gon` stop lookin`, know what you did last
summer?
So I started hookin`, you past shookin`
Offer open can of ass-whoopin`?
Ain`t no tomorrow`s in the Method`s Little Shop Of
Horrors
Go ask your father who the father from the (Park)Hill
to (Mariners)Harbor
You know tha saga, marijuana blunts and Goldschlager
With deadly medley, ya`ll ain`t ready for Shakwon and
Reggie
Don`t even bother, to radio for back-up
Alright then, ya man got slapped up extorted for his
icin`
Streetlife is triflin` *Body over here...!
Nigga pull a Tyson and bite a nigga` ear
Precisin`, slicin` juggerless the cut-crew
Ruggeder, Predator, Viking, excetera
People`s champ, niggaz be takin` off competetors
Reachin` for the microphone, relax and light a bone
Straight from the Catacombs
The Children Of The Corn, that don`t got a clue
Prepare for desert storm!
[Chorus]

I scored 1.1 on my SAT
And still push a whip with a right and left AC
Gorilla, Big Dog, if my name get called
I`m behind the brickwall with arsenic Jars
Spit poison, got a gun permit draw
Gundown at Sundown you keep score!
This training-course and ya`ll ain`t fit
On my crew-tombstone put `We All Ain`t Shit`

[Meth]
Yo`, all you gonna be, wanna be When will you learn?
Wanna be Doc and Meth? Gotta wait ya turn
I spit a .41 Revolver on New Year`s Eve
With the mic in my hand I mutilate m.c.`s
The most slept on since Rip Van Wink
My shit stink with every element from A to Zinc
So what you think? I`m a blackout on just one drink?
You must be crazy! A little off the wall maybe
Go get a shrink...
[Chorus]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Method Man - Blackout [Redman] It`s Funk Doc Where da weed at, bitch?! I speed back wist, down to one-way from cops See thas` shit?! Believe thas` shit! Slaughter straight to camcorder, I`m too hot for t.v. Backdraw water, my windpipes attached to Project-ballers You yell: "Turn the heat down!" My voice, divi-di-round-sound, some heard round town And chances are ya`ll leavin`, round now Wait later, will make Funk page paper Date Raper with juveline 8th Graders Hit the High School at 187 Caesar When I bust ya`ll need to back 4 acres Doc ya`ll and that`s my man JabberJaw The shitlist ready, who next to scratch off? I`m from the underground, my soundlib Platform shoes to bitches, 400 pounds! [Chorus]: Meth & Red GET UP, STAND UP, BACK UP, PUSH UP JUMP UP, ACT UP TO MAKE YOU FEEL IT! Brrrrr...STICK `EM, HA-HAHA STICK `EM Brrrrr...STICK `EM, HA-HAHA STICK `EM Yo` BLACKOUT, SHOOT OUT, SMOKED OUT MOVE OUT, EVEN KNOCK YA TOOTH OUT, TO MAKE YA`LL FEEL IT! Brrrrr...STICK `EM, HA-HAHA STICK `EM Brrrrr...STICK `EM, HA-HAHA STICK `EM [Meth] Now I`m the streettalkin`, dogwalkin` Approach me with extreme caution, OH NOW YOU FORCIN`? My hand that rock yo` cradle often I`m hot-scorchin`, but stone cold like Steve Austin If you smell what Tical cookin`, ain`t tryin` to see central bookin` So til ya gon` stop lookin`, know what you did last summer? So I started hookin`, you past shookin` Offer open can of ass-whoopin`? Ain`t no tomorrow`s in the Method`s Little Shop Of Horrors Go ask your father who the father from the (Park)Hill to (Mariners)Harbor You know tha saga, marijuana blunts and Goldschlager With deadly medley, ya`ll ain`t ready for Shakwon and Reggie Don`t even bother, to radio for back-up Alright then, ya man got slapped up extorted for his icin` Streetlife is triflin` Body over here...! Nigga pull a Tyson and bite a nigga` ear Precisin`, slicin` juggerless the cut-crew Ruggeder, Predator, Viking, excetera People`s champ, niggaz be takin` off competetors Reachin` for the microphone, relax and light a bone Straight from the Catacombs The Children Of The Corn, that don`t got a clue Prepare for desert storm! [Chorus] I scored 1.1 on my SAT And still push a whip with a right and left AC Gorilla, Big Dog, if my name get called I`m behind the brickwall with arsenic Jars Spit poison, got a gun permit draw Gundown at Sundown you keep score! This training-course and ya`ll ain`t fit On my crew-tombstone put `We All Ain`t Shit` [Meth] Yo`, all you gonna be, wanna be When will you learn? Wanna be Doc and Meth? Gotta wait ya turn I spit a .41 Revolver on New Year`s Eve With the mic in my hand I mutilate m.c.`s The most slept on since Rip Van Wink My shit stink with every element from A to Zinc So what you think? I`m a blackout on just one drink? You must be crazy! A little off the wall maybe Go get a shrink... [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Blackout*: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/6600.html Все тексты песен: Method Man » Method Man - Run 4 Cover » Method Man - Sub Crazy » Method Man - Method Man (Home Grown Version) » Method Man - Do What Ya Feel » Method Man - Shaolin What » Method Man - Collaboration `98 » Method Man - Killin` Fields » Method Man - And Justice For All » Method Man - Tease » Method Man - Four Seasons » Method Man - Left And Right » Method Man - Play IV Keeps » Method Man - Dat`s Dat Shit » Method Man - Rodeo » Method Man - Part II » Method Man - Rap Phenomenon » Method Man - N.Y.C. Everything » Method Man - Da Rockwilder » Method Man - Da Rockwilder » Method Man - The Riddler (Hide-Out Remix) Рекомендуем скачать: » Ришат Гилязов - Грустно-банальная песенка (песенка написана на втором курсе...) » Руслана - Знаю я » РњР°РєSРёРј - РЎРѕРЅ » Рондо - Вселенная » Розенбаум Александр - ВАЛЬС-БОСТОН » Русский размер - Звезда разлуки » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Проходчик шахты №6 » Раиса Абельская - Цыганский романс » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Письмо Биллу Клинтону » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Белка и журавль » РњР°РєSРёРј - Р—Р°РІРµРґРё » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - РљРѕСЃС‚СЂС‹ Р“РѕСЂСЏС‚ Р”Р°Р»РµРєРёРµ » Раиса Абельская - Возок » Рада и Терновник - И время выжженое вслух » Рок-острова - Пасмурное утро » Рада и Терновник - Город Лефти » Руслан Шмаков - Техника безопасности на слете КСП » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Догорает свечка... » Рада и Терновник - Братство обреченных » Руки Вверх - По кайфу
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