Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A-YO, artist - Method Man. Album song Best Of, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 26.05.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DEF JAM, Universal Music
Song language: English
A-YO |
| Check it out, yo I be like «yiggy yes y’all», Doctor on call |
| I’ll rock 'til my name in graffiti on the wall |
| Got flow like the rappers in Great George |
| Got weed? |
| (I got blunt) My name Jamal |
| I pause, flick the ash from my L |
| I (Pause) like Run and Jason Mizell |
| The emcee is me, host for the night |
| Papa Doc, only thing I don’t choke on the mic |
| I choke a bitch out if my gwap ain’t correct |
| Then with my giant hancock, I’ll get the cheque |
| I love trucks but drop-tops is the best |
| From the Beemers, Benz, now Rolex — watch me Haha, she like «Red so cool» |
| Any nigga after me, it’s a deja vu Doc stay in the paint like A.I. |
| shoes |
| Just watch how a one tonner made a move, dig it! |
| Hop in my truck and roll up the window |
| A-yo, you know what you in for |
| Once we turn the corner, light up the endo |
| A-yo, a-yo, a-yo |
| Yes she with me getting low like a limbo |
| Roll with Gs and we’ll show you how to get dough |
| Third degree, let it burn with my kinfolk |
| A-yo, a-yo, a-yo |
| Who these corner store rappers slinging cracks in my hall? |
| Mama’s in the kitchen cooking cat, rat and dog |
| Me, I want a little something, y’all could have it all |
| I tryna walk before I crawl and move this package in my draws |
| That’s why I push the pedal to the muh’fuckin floor |
| With ten per cent method, only plug something poor |
| And still I keep it funky like four plus one more |
| Get this money like «In God We Trust», trust your boy |
| It’s a given, living this life it was written |
| Especially for me, I’m what the recipe is missing |
| Blow my piff in the air, key the ignition |
| Then get to lane switching, plucking ashes off the clip and |
| Mammy wanna ride and play the Bonnie to my Clyde |
| If anybody try to (Kill Bill), it’ll probably be the bride |
| Like all jokes aside, I’m serious with mine |
| And now I’m on this grind like Method Man in his prime |
| Yo, I got my swagger on and I feel great |
| Funk Doc be in the hood like Enfamil cases |
| I network on MySpace real late |
| Hoping my album make me another Bill Gates |
| Around my crib, look how I live |
| I’m a slob but crip niggas say I get biz |
| Anywhere I did a show women saying that I’m |
| «So aaaaaa-ma-zing» |
| Yeah, another mic, another night and the day’s end |
| Another heist, another kite in the state pen |
| My state business shit, y’all dudes just break wind |
| New York nigga, either you’re made mice or made men |
| I do the dirt that keep my hand on the work |
| I got the other hand up Mona Lisa’s skirt |
| My A-1 since day one stop |
| How many shots will it take to make son drop? |
| Hey! |