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Some information about I Get My Thang in Action Lyrics Title: Method Man - I Get My Thang in Action lyrics Artist: Method Man Album: Tical Visitors: 13 visitors have visited I Get My Thang in Action Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. "Good.. Wu-Tang martial expert There s not manywho can match up with him" (He ll give you a heart condition if you around like that there Tell you it ain t no good for the bloodstream You know god damn whatever and uhh it s dumb and big -- it s DUMB AND BIG) MiraMeth-Tical comin through with the suu (Lie in cut for y all) Check it out Niggaz wanna test my steeznigga please I black that eye like peasyou better freeze in your tracksa Wu-Tang (bzzz) killer bee s on ya back I comes for the honey plus the phat money sack You want it all? Yeah I want it all like THAT I stab my own moms in the back for a stack Niggaz like"Damnwhy you want it like that?" (Why is that?) Cause I m a dogand I got no love for the cat (uhh) Attitude s cold like the North polar cap Where I do my dirt s a little further down the map (Is that so?) A little buckwhylinIsland called Stat Where niggaz carry gats in they Black Moon hat Now I m mad known for the bones and the rap And youse an unknown with a faulty contract Wake up and smell the Met-chod mother er contact Villain in the cypher from the foe when head crack An Indian giver and I m out to take it back Shaolin Islandbaby where you at? A runaway train that be runnin on ya track That s how it s goin downyeahit s goin down like that I gets my thang in action To liveto loveto seeto learn Yo! Tell em what s happenin! (What s happenin? I ll tell yo ass what s happenin Tell em what s happenin It s goin on out here - brothers ain t got no peers and they smokin funny - shuddup yo damn mouth!) [Method Man] I swing funky rap routines and tap the jaws Spot ya twenty points and you still can t score NUTTIN - cause you ain t got no points in this game Kid you FRONTIN - I m home run hittinyou be buntin Fresh out the toiletI got my shit together When I m goodI m goodwhen badI m better You want it? Whatever - I ll be the stormy weather rain comin downso weatherproof your leather JACKETa nigga with a AXE couldn t HACK IT I spark em like a match (ssskt) Coming back it s the Met-chodsay it loud I m the Met-chodMan - clap yo handsnow check it See me in the mixrollin fatbustin flicks While my physical brother came through and got me lift Niggazthat I walk bygive me the eye The moment is in me upkillin my high Nigga get backya catI m fearsome Basically THATI m all of THATand then some While Iwas out on tourgoin beserk I heard you was at the sandbox and kickin DIRT All on my name but you can t pull my file YOU DON T KNOW MEAND YOU DON T KNOW MY STYLE Comin out dere like dat dereYEAHHHH Even Grizzly Adams couldn t bear (AhhhehehI taught the boy everything he KNOW Go on you bad mother ers See I told you that kid go back to that Dolemite Everybody needs to love Dolemite I love Dolemiteyou love Dolemite Heyhow you doin niggaI know you Knowin I didn t when I did Meth-Tical ShiiitI told the boy If ya can t get yourself a ten The least you can do is spark five two s And we outMethod) Hottest songs from Method Man : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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