DJ Muggs, Method Man, Slick Rick - Metropolis lyrics

Yeah, uh, uh, uh huh
Break this motherfucker, yeah (Uh)
Yeah (Uh, uh) , look (Look)

First they said I was overrated
Illegal motion
I had no motive but motivation (Motivation)
So, F the world, this is fornication
Just keep that energy
I'm a magic coordination (Coordination)
You know I'm fire, have water waiting
Send your location, I find vagina
Your water breaking
Like sliding into a situation, no lubrication
Plus, I'm losing patience for penants
And I rebuke you, satan
Lord, have mercy, tell all the clergy
I'm low-key, i just hold the hammer
'cause y'all ain't worthy
(Y'all ain't worthy)
Yeah, on some French Montana
Ain't gotta worry (Nah)
A lot of ballers that's in my
City ain't got a jersey you worms urkly
Just watch the birdiе and call it early
And this 30-30's a little rusty
I call it dirty (Call it dirty)
When thе beef jerky, these hoes thirsty
To a mic fiend
Every Thanksgiving is cold turkey

Oh, eye of us is red fox, set, next
Messed up
Let's not iron me, just enjoy variety
Still hop on metropolis (yeah)
Still hop on metropolis

We taught metropolis, drop can't touch us
(yeah) tubble and trouble and Meth is
In front of us, can't keep up us
Swag Daddy, bubbles in front of us
Mad C watch us
Style, nigga, when the fuck is this? Mad
Because us family coming up, running up
One'ing us, smash, speak of us
Switch it up, my cuts won't off us
Dad see rough head
Entertain every time it baffles us, no
Keep force hats
Of court last, one of the honor heads
Champs speak of us
Arrow and Camberian, black on black
It's scarin' em
Appearin' with swag, named African-American
(yeah) coast to coast, a locomotive
Ghosts see hover
I'm inspired, why? Hocus pocus, toast
Beloved
A pimp, Nacho sippin' that crack-eyed swag
EMac lab clear, shock the hubby back-cat
Grab your staff, half
(yeah)
Livin' singles while you have that craft
You catch that?
Oh, we bored, all they honoring, running with
Some of the corniest, one of us is corniest
They must have fallen this, nah
Seen backwards
No one know the anti-Black half
Four Cintac hats (yeah)
Folks gifted, neither could kid
More autistic i see your fanbase still'
Lovin' the grandness, lip delicious
Minority guard, oh, hurry me, partner
Post some pictures
What you talk about when cool
Boys tryna walk us out?
The Yorkers skippin' with Caitlyn?
Hawk be Richards
Only a way you gon' step in abandoned
Cure dismisses
Why the lame bitch keep saying it's
Grandness? Claim feed kids with (yeah)
Clear, not a war with order, can't destroy it
Anti-corner, go play distorted
War employment (Employment)

Still hop on metropolis (yeah)
Still hop on metropolis
Still bop on metropolis we bop on metropolis