Method Man - Spazzola Lyrics:
Deadly medley part two
That`s my word
It ain`t safe no more, bitch

Yo, yo, brain gets punctured and drained through the nasal
Hour of assassination be upon you
Movin` with the tiger strike, bound, gagged and shot
Red the head in, dapple light centered, east remains hot with police
But I keep a lease for my, four-fifth automatic
Extended clip rewind, bust mine
Anytime you reveal your snakeish ways and actions
Observe the magnetic attraction and it`s time for some grid

Iron rap, action-packed grudge match
Tough act to follow, hard copy novel, throw you off the Verrazano
We swimmin` with these sharks, yo I rate bodyguard
Stamp my initial in your birthmark
P.L.O., bust like a calico, tally hoe
Black expo, Tecs in Afros, we back yo
It`s Dolomite, crash your windpipe, with the mic device
Fatal strike, daily mic fights, shoot out the street lights

Sight beyond sight, late night, city light
Tight like a virgin, mergin` with my A-Alikes
Splurgin`, dirty to the grain, no detergent
Filthy, innocent until I`m proven guilty
Submergin`, deeper in the lecture I`m servin`
Truth or consequences, life or death sentence
I`m hurtin` your person, I`m certain it`s curtains

It ain`t nuttin` like hip-hop music
You like it `cause you choose it
Most DJ`s won`t refuse it
A lot of sucker MC`s misuse it
Don`t think that Wu can`t lose it
Too much to gain to abuse it
The name of the game is rapture
This one is complete, it captures bass

Yo, I bring chaos to blocks like the riots in Watts
Rapid fire shots ripple through Kevlar, 9 glocks
Technique of rhyme pop machine gun ammo
Sporadic flow buckled a foe, intro to outro
Calico, throw verse but slide my dough first
I make thousands in the club with no shirts, go bezerk
From the Shao` borough, whylin` out on the furlow
Commando, styles thorough, solo inferno

It burns slow, thermonuclear degrees
Heads are underseas down to the youngest seeds
Wannabes clone, they light like summer breeze
Hundred G`s for the Garden, them fans stampede
For the top cats, hit the mic like the iron-palm blast
Equipped to perform the task
S I N Y and what, head or gut?
The head rush will `cause your cerebellum to bust

We be the world`s most fabulous, hazardous to f**k with these ravenous
Killers get you stuck to the wall like wooden cabinets
Extravagant, jewel drop a helicopter high
Up into the sky, lines philosophize, I got stocks to buy
Watch my pockets rise to the bottom bust confide in God
In Sin I trust, the villainous, criminal minded killers rust
I intend to build and fortify in men
Mastermind rhymin`, navigate the globe then retire quick

Aiyyo fluid rap bend through it black, buluga black ac`
Tackle that, ghetto tabernacles throw it in your lap
Slang A-K, national, geographical
Mathematical, slide up in your work casual
Nike Air Dog, who wear it all, plus down to brawl
All a thousand with a bloody hair, flammable

Rap mayors who clap Himalayas pinky fingers
Ever glacer, lacer, hand laser touches grail bomb blazers
Sly-workin`, network bezerk, mad hurtin`
Killer whales, f**king up sales, crash Blooming dales
Masqevendo, John Lennon tenor break, mad descendo
F**k y`all ni**az carve my ice through your Benz window

It ain`t nuttin` like hip-hop music
You like it `cause you choose it
Most DJ`s won`t refuse it
A lot of sucker MC`s misuse it
Don`t think that Wu can`t lose it
Too much to gain to abuse it
The name of the game is rapture
This one is complete, it captures bass

Spazzola, S I N Y 10304
Lock your doors, crack your jaws
Drop your drawers
It`s all day everyday with this rap souflee

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