Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song All My N*gg*s , by - Method Man. Release date: 13.04.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
All My N*gg*s |
| Yeah… the coming is everything |
| (Just when you thought it was safe |
| I got to slap taste out ya muthafuckin' mouth!, bitch) |
| Yo! |
| Yo! |
| It’s the M.C. |
| stresser, Street the aggressor |
| I apply pressure, until your lungs explode |
| Over choke flows, rap, over load |
| I live by the code style that’s mad P.L.O |
| Shaolin pro, equipped with rhymes to go |
| Sully low, rock a teflon coat like it’s ten below |
| Controller of my destiny, live for longevity |
| When my life in jeopardy, bust shots consecutively |
| Black teflon rap, I lay this on you heavily |
| Deadly Melodies, I rock the Iron Mic steadily |
| M.C.'s keep tryin' to step in my zone |
| Get ya head flown, crush your nose bone with the microphone |
| New York’s bravest, longly awaited (come on) |
| Highly anticipated, street niggas favorite |
| I never ride dicks, that’s why y’all niggas hate it |
| I’m Street Educated, plus thug related |
| Wu affiliated, still underrated |
| That’s to be the greatest, world’s most famous |
| Crowd entertainer, top debut gainer |
| Hip-hop hall of famer, rap terminator |
| Who the slang pro nigga role, banned from your radio |
| Flow straight ghettio (aiyo) but y’all don’t hear me though |
| (I rock for all my niggas) I rock for all my niggas |
| (I rock for all my niggas) I rock for all my niggas |
| This is Street radio, live in stereo flow |
| No video, still ghettio slang pro |
| Hoes by the boat load, lust for my logo |
| But they don’t get shit from Street, but hard dick and coco' |
| I’m known to hold a grudge, bust slug and drug |
| Flood the court with thug, scream, 'fuck the judge' |
| Bad firm, I never learned, crack the bird, burn a dutch |
| Never had much, never gave a fuck, give it up |
| You ain’t larger than life, to lose ya life |
| In the heat of the night, talk like you walk, you might get sniped |
| Just because you got a record deal, don’t make you real |
| Just because you sold a mil, don’t make you hard to kill |
| If you feel like I feel, we both know you bluffin' |
| I’m about to snuff you the fuck out for nothing, aiyo |
| I’m in full Street mode, ghetto episodes |
| Never sold my soul, or fall for fool’s gold |
| Just control the globe with wise words told |
| It’s been in my blood, since I was God’s years old |
| Who the slang pro nigga role, banned from your radio |
| Flow straight ghettio (aiyo) but y’all don’t hear me though |
| (I rock for all my niggas) I rock for all my niggas |
| (I rock for all my niggas) I rock for all my niggas |
| Hey, aiyo! |