Mr.Sandman (造梦先生)(explicit )-Method Man (方法人)/Inspectah Deck This is Serious the craziest d-da Day-da danger dangerous style Lyrical shots from the glock Bust bullet holes on the chops I want the number one spot With the science of a giant New York defiant Brutal like domestic violence Silence of the Lambs Occurred when I slammed in Foes grab their chairs To be mad as Ralph Cramden Others come with sh*t As silly as Art Carney But my Tetley triplies More kids than Barney Nobody must stress There's three bags of sess A damn I rest playing chess yes My thoughts be sneaky Like a crook from Brooklyn When you ain't lookin' I take the queen with the rook then I get vexed layin'phat trax on Ampex Amorphous God gettin'drunk Off a triple X Violent time I got more love than valentines The violent mind I blast with a silent nine My hazardous thoughts To cut the mic's life support short Brains get stained like tablecloths When I let off Powerful poetry pushed point Past the of no return Leavin'mics with third burnsdegree Let me at 'em I cramp your style like a spasm Track em through the mud Then I bag 'em We're screaming hardcore Hip-hop drips out my balls And I be raw For four score plus seven more I strike like a bowling ball Holding y'all hostage Like jail electrifying the third rail Peep the smash On paragraphs of ruckus Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin'ta f**k wit Hot time summer in the city My people represent get busy The heat seeker On a mission from Hell's kitchen I gets in where I fits in for head touchin'listen Enemy is the industry got me flippin' I don't give a f**k tell that b**ch And a ni**a I'm killin'snipin' Catchin'murder cases Desert stormin' I be searchin'for Oasis As I run a mile with a racist Pullin'swords hit the Billboard With a bullet Peace to the number seven Everybody else get the fo'nine Three eleven I don't know what's going on If you can take us there Yo watch me bang The headpiece there's no survival My flow lights up the block Like a homicidal Murder underground beef For the burger P L O criminal you thoughts Never heard of I switch the city never sleeps Life's a b**ch I sh*t runnin'Emmitt through B**ches Smithlike Caution niggaz best to Be careful crossin' The street before they end up Layin'in a coffin' Don't sleep Niggaz tend to forget however Peep this my ni**a Case lives forever What evil lurks in the heart of men It be the shadow Street life flowin'again I had a plot scheme That I knew for sure Only one kick would Knock the hinges off the door The jerk tried to jet Sabrina at his neck Thirteen pounds On the table plus a tec Just when I said "Where the f**k's the cream " Another jerk came out the kitchen With the M 16 He tried to cock it Blast these shots like rockets Crushed his collarbone Ripped his arm out the socket My move for the table was swift I got my hostage The ni**a tried to stab you God But I dodged it Niggaz said "Carlton youse a ill motherf**ker" 'Cause I made It look like they both killed Each other And I'm out编辑于2023/12/29更新