Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mi Casa, artist - Method Man. Album song Blackout!, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
Mi Casa |
| Whatcu crazy??? |
| Since a buck tooth baby, Doc |
| Was like straight fuck you pay me like Jay-Z |
| Lazzy Niggas complain |
| Doc load up the cartridge and start kickin game like Acclain |
| Those who you call Doggs rat your name |
| Those who say they love you attack your change |
| Thats why i fold down 4 fingers |
| Say fuck the world and Jimmy da earth out with Coat hangers |
| Rap game n street game dont sleep |
| Its a cold world betta pack yer own heat |
| Niggas aint happy to the cash on «E» |
| Then the hash and the cat and a bag is on me |
| Yeah Right! |
| My bear hugz air tight |
| New Yorkerz no no turnin on a redlight |
| Me against 40 of you? |
| a fair fight |
| Microphones get took you shook wear white |
| You dont got no wins in Mi Casa |
| And its your stopper meth tical man and funk docta |
| You dont got no wins in Mi Casa |
| Bomb Droppa throw you outch ya mind who shot ya You dont got no wins in Mi Casa |
| Hit it Hip Hoppers turn it up a notch make it it hotter |
| You dont got no wins in Mi Casa |
| I’m warnin you partna meth tical man and funk docta |
| Every time i turn around somebody in my business |
| Time for you to testify can i get a witness |
| Actin like bitch’s |
| Dirty Dick niggas look suspicous |
| Ain’t physically fit for the fitness |
| Welcome to the game of death |
| Poly wanna biscut? |
| First prize a one way ticket to my shit list |
| And i spread it like a rumour or a sickness |
| Stand-by let a chicken head lay a chicklet |
| Can i slap a fat ass with da quickness |
| Stupid ass niggas goin abroad nigga get tha syphilys |
| Comin through son ima fuck you and your district |
| Miss representin miss interpreting and des misfit |
| Playboy, you aint got no balls plus your dickless |
| And i’m like a plumber layin pipe up in your misses |
| No man can hold hold me nor can control me Next time you see me holla like you know me! |
| You dont got no wins in Mi Casa |
| And its your stopper meth tical man and funk docta |
| You dont got no wins in Mi Casa |
| Bomb Droppa throw you outch ya mind who shot ya You dont got no wins in Mi Casa |
| Hit it Hip Hoppers turn it up a notch make it it hotter |
| You dont got no wins in Mi Casa |
| I’m warnin you partna meth tical man and funk docta |
| You dont got no wins in Mi Casa |
| And its your stopper |
| You dont got no wins in Mi Casa |
| Bomb Droppa |
| You dont got no wins in Mi Casa |
| Hit it Hip Hoppers |
| You dont got no wins in Mi Casa |
| I’m warnin you partna |