Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Biscuits, artist - Method Man.
Date of issue: 15.09.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Biscuits |
What? |
What you want? |
Represent represent represent |
Yeah, represent, check it out check it out |
Yo mama don’t wear no drawers! |
I saw her when she took them off! |
Standin on the welfare line, eatin swine |
Tryin to look fine, with her stank behind |
You can ask the bitch and she’ll tell ya fast |
Meth-Tical got STYLE with his nasty ass |
Verse One: |
Are you ready, to face the consenquences and suffer? |
I even tell ya momma you ain’t shit, motherfucker |
Bring it, and let that killer bee kid sting it And rep-resent, it’s like heads up a brick, when I’m swing it Get lost, I break you off something |
I’m pumpin, like a Reebok, with a pump, from the jump and |
You was nothin |
Bet ya thought ya fuckin clan had ya fuckin back but they was frontin |
Smokin dirt blunts and fuckin nasty stunts and |
Ya take the naked gun without the bullet, what ya bustin |
Get ya ship sunken, fuckin with a drunken |
Master disaster at enemy rap functions |
Interlude: |
Huh, just an echo |
Yoo-hoo ripin-ripin in the valley |
Yoo-hoo ripin-ripin so to bring back |
Sweet memories of you |
And you can even ask your crew |
Betcha bottom dollar that they tell ya fast |
Meth-Tical got STYLE with his nasty ass |
Verse Two: |
Who said the Wu-Tang Clan? |
Was it you or your man? |
You wanna point the finger, I’ll bring ya 36 chambers, be out, youze in danger |
Let me pull ya brain outcha ass with a hanger |
Didn’t momma not tell ya not to talk to a stranger |
Now ya got ya neck, in the noose, of the strangler |
Just recline, keep the Meth in mind |
I’ll even test the knuckle check on the hands of time |
What? |
And I’ll be more than glad to bust that ass |
All up and down the block, the street, the isle |
Whatever, smokin on a Spike Lee joint |
Hey I’m Mo’Better, I’m hopin niggaz get the point |
Cause they coul never, stop the veteran, word to God |
When I’m severin the HEAD of a mental vegetarian |
The Method, at the weekend, with a whole lot of credit |
The cuties I desire, I be the first to set it off, flame on like the Human Torch |
Fantastic Four for all the fans in the store |
You can eat it all and it’ll tell ya fast |
Meth-Tical got STYLE for ya nasty ass |
Outro: |
94 baby, word up, recognize, recognize |
Wu-Tang killer bee |
The RZA and the Method MZA |
Raider Ruckus, where you at? |