Текст (слова) песни: Method Man - Afterparty

[Intro: Method Man]
Damn... yo, yo

[Method Man]
Woke up in the morning, like ten A.M
Walked passed the Listerine, went straight for the gin
Osama Bin Laden on my chinny chin chin

[Ghostface Killah]
Yo, Meth, the mailman!

[Method Man]
Yo, Ghost, let him in!

[Ghostface Killah]
Will you sign, Mr. Ghostface, package for a friend, here
Right by the X, my bad, here`s a pen

[Method Man]
Gucci flip flops, I box my way to the kitchen
My keys is missin`, my trees is missin`
No more parties, cuz Doc need to listen

[Ghostface Killah]
Cuz something in my closet, go look (he`s a pissin`)
I cursed this bitch out, we be laid back

[Method Man]
Half a box of cereal gone, my milk`s warm
Mad strong, this is John John, pro and con phenomenon
Stretch with a morning yawn, party `til the break of dawn
Ladies throw your faces on, sing it when the break come on

[Chorus: Method Man (Ghostface Killah)]
Each (meet) son (see)
Boats (suites) dough (beats)
No cat give you these, rap flow triple g`s
Meth, Ghost, Killa Beez, you know we ride

[Ghostface Killah]
Wu-Tang, the best rap group of all time
Rush little shotgun, rest around nine
Refrigerator, fish and sweets with no swine
Dirty and Meth guest room with four dimes
And U-G. had a master headache
Him and Genius flew back from, Uganda black, gettin` that cake
Where Divine at? Wine at
Tell a DJ to rewind that, Killa killed it wit a blind back
Dime sack, you know we blew that wit the cognac
Them bowling ball lead head niggaz, we call them pawn yacks

[Method Man]
I say my girl, like to party all the time, Ghost
Spend up my ends, every week, she always crime broke
Thank God it`s friday, I just got paid
Feelin` good like I just got laid
The next drink`s on me, instead of, oh God, you think O.G
White girls they comin` out, like they Pink on E
So you better get the party started, we get it crunk regardless
We got the `dro and hypnotic, them kids is puffin` garbage
Is where it`s crackin` at, Street is you passin` that?
Mami`s is grabbin` ass, Johnny, I`m grabbin` back
You know my habitat, you know my peoples
If you wit me, where you at
There ain`t nothin` compared to that, come on!

[Chorus: Method Man (Ghostface Killah)]
Each (meet) son (see)
Boats (suites) dough (beats)
No flows ill as these, him and Ghost, nigga please
Meth, Ghost, Killa Beez, you know we ride

[Hook 2X: Method Man (Ghostface Killah)]
I got me some Seagram`s gin
Everybody got they cup, but they ain`t chipped in
(These cheap muthafuckas be grown ass men
Tight muthafuckas finish your shit then they bounce off with them)
Come back again, drunk off your gin
And when they try to get you for they ends, that`s no friend
That`s no friend, eh, eh

[Outro: Method Man]
Yeah, greedy muthafuckas, always wanna get high
But never wanna buy, first one to come to the party
Last one to leave, man, fuck all that
Aiyo, Mr. Streetlife, tell `em where we come from man..

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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 - Afterparty [Intro: Method Man] Damn... yo, yo [Method Man] Woke up in the morning, like ten A.M Walked passed the Listerine, went straight for the gin Osama Bin Laden on my chinny chin chin [Ghostface Killah] Yo, Meth, the mailman! [Method Man] Yo, Ghost, let him in! [Ghostface Killah] Will you sign, Mr. Ghostface, package for a friend, here Right by the X, my bad, here`s a pen [Method Man] Gucci flip flops, I box my way to the kitchen My keys is missin`, my trees is missin` No more parties, cuz Doc need to listen [Ghostface Killah] Cuz something in my closet, go look (he`s a pissin`) I cursed this bitch out, we be laid back [Method Man] Half a box of cereal gone, my milk`s warm Mad strong, this is John John, pro and con phenomenon Stretch with a morning yawn, party `til the break of dawn Ladies throw your faces on, sing it when the break come on [Chorus: Method Man (Ghostface Killah)] Each (meet) son (see) Boats (suites) dough (beats) No cat give you these, rap flow triple g`s Meth, Ghost, Killa Beez, you know we ride [Ghostface Killah] Wu-Tang, the best rap group of all time Rush little shotgun, rest around nine Refrigerator, fish and sweets with no swine Dirty and Meth guest room with four dimes And U-G. had a master headache Him and Genius flew back from, Uganda black, gettin` that cake Where Divine at? Wine at Tell a DJ to rewind that, Killa killed it wit a blind back Dime sack, you know we blew that wit the cognac Them bowling ball lead head niggaz, we call them pawn yacks [Method Man] I say my girl, like to party all the time, Ghost Spend up my ends, every week, she always crime broke Thank God it`s friday, I just got paid Feelin` good like I just got laid The next drink`s on me, instead of, oh God, you think O.G White girls they comin` out, like they Pink on E So you better get the party started, we get it crunk regardless We got the `dro and hypnotic, them kids is puffin` garbage Is where it`s crackin` at, Street is you passin` that? Mami`s is grabbin` ass, Johnny, I`m grabbin` back You know my habitat, you know my peoples If you wit me, where you at There ain`t nothin` compared to that, come on! [Chorus: Method Man (Ghostface Killah)] Each (meet) son (see) Boats (suites) dough (beats) No flows ill as these, him and Ghost, nigga please Meth, Ghost, Killa Beez, you know we ride [Hook 2X: Method Man (Ghostface Killah)] I got me some Seagram`s gin Everybody got they cup, but they ain`t chipped in (These cheap muthafuckas be grown ass men Tight muthafuckas finish your shit then they bounce off with them) Come back again, drunk off your gin And when they try to get you for they ends, that`s no friend That`s no friend, eh, eh [Outro: Method Man] Yeah, greedy muthafuckas, always wanna get high But never wanna buy, first one to come to the party Last one to leave, man, fuck all that Aiyo, Mr. Streetlife, tell `em where we come from man.. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Afterparty: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/6750.html Все тексты песен: Method Man » Method Man - Extortion » Method Man - Do What Ya Feel » Method Man - 4, 3, 2, 1 » Method Man - Torture » Method Man - Dangerous Grounds » Method Man - (Music From and Inspired by the Motion P » Method Man - Uh Huh » Method Man - Method Man » Method Man - Rumble » Method Man - 2 Tears In A Bucket » Method Man - Step By Step » Method Man - Next Up » Method Man - The Riddler » Method Man - Elements » Method Man - WWF Aggression (Promo) » Method Man - Elements » Method Man - Snuffed Out » Method Man - True » Method Man - Stimulation » Method Man - Simon Says Remix Рекомендуем скачать: » Полина Ефименко - Снова кисть свою макает память-лгунья... » Павел Кашин - Счастье » Петр Мамонов, Звуки МУ - Бумажные цветы » Пеп-си - Маня » Петр Давыдов - Поет французский шансонье... » Петр Копытов - Пейзаж с облепихой » Павел Кашин - Галки » Полина Ростова - Прости » Петр Мамонов, Звуки МУ - Злые глаза » Павел Кашин - Гора » Премьер-министр - Ангел » Профессор Лебединский - Бегут года » Павел Кашин - По небесным грядкам » Павел Кашин - Московская одиссея » Павел Кашин - Сверчок » Петр Копытов - Когда умру, не объявляйте траура... » Петр Мамонов, Звуки МУ - Ноль минус один » Пятница - Солнце » Паскаль - Шелковая боль » Петр Мамонов, Звуки МУ - Солдатская песня
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