Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Methods, artist - Charizma. Album song Big Shots, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.11.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Stones Throw
Song language: English
Methods |
Rap battles, I saw MC’s goin at it Crews playin new records, I arrived and caused static |
From Frisco to Oakland like Bronx to Manhattan |
You know what’s happenin, Charizma style of rappin |
Hey yo B, you know your man Kwan that’s 10 feet tall? |
He should drop the mic and pick up a basketball |
Ah yes y’all, mad love to my crew, everyone’s real cool |
All we wanna do is to be in a record pool |
Ah yes y’all, this is my design to make my niggas rewind |
Labels pull crimes, it’s time for me to resign |
The style’s deep even when we fall asleep |
Dreamin of the usual — a rap beat |
I got class with my math, so remember this |
If you’re not down you’re expelled off my premises |
I come with bombs when the scene is loud and hectic |
I’m clean cut and suave, the dapper type, man I got methods |
(Rap so strong and rap so def) -→Roxanne Shant? |
I got you and your crew peepin me out and starin |
Maybe this is something you’re not accustomed to hearin |
I’m comin through clownin, takin titles and much clout |
And when I’m rollin dice I got my boys on the lookout |
It’s just Charizma with the Nikes, Charizma with the knocks |
Charizma on stage is Charizma sure to rock |
So check it out party people in the place |
The newest car I ever had was a '78 |
I’m straight rollin in my bucket with my boys at ease |
And when I see a liquor store I think of ten g’s |
I’m just fanatic with these rhymes, you can’t read em, though |
Young kid, you’re not ready for torpedos |
Just wait until my moms hears this jam |
She’ll say I have to scram but she has to take me for what I am When I need someone to talk to for insight |
I see what’s in sight, and that’s lovely girls tonight |
I got methods |
I got rappers takin votes, it’s a rappin debate |
I make my speech and announce the winner at the studio live at 8 |
So (?) applause |
This is just a rhyme from page 74 |
As far as girls, yeah, they know me, they talk about Colby |
But Colby ain’t got nothin on me, I rap in Dolby |
So hey world, open your eyes to the wack |
Cause when the goin gets rap the wack get off my track |
And that’s black |
Who said that real hip-hop don’t sell |
Me and my whole crew bought two copies of Raising Hell |
Just the other day there was a contest with ten MC’s |
Mad lookin wack wearin Lee’s and cock dies |
I was like okay, so I gave it a bay |
Now those MC’s ain’t got nothing but their ex-girls to blame |
I got methods |