Math Hoffa, Method Man - Math Hoffa vs. Method Man lyrics

[Math Hoffa, Method Man - Math Hoffa vs. Method Man lyrics]

When the hate don't work
They start tellin' lies
Still the revolution will be televised
Storms comin', can't adjust the skies
When we gon' praise the truth
And just diss lies?
Which side do you reside on in Justin's eyes?
You on the fuck shit or justice side?
How 'bout we just decide?
'Cause it's no love for over there
Just this side
And we justified, 'cause every
Time wе wanted justice, it was just defiеd!
Now we wear masks
Social distance, keep 'em far from me
It ain't odd to me
'Cause that's exactly how we
Move during them robberies i'm a warrior
Could walk through a desertnever get thirsty
Like these bloggers
Doin' story after story on


This Newark bi- Jersey
They told me, "Milk the game for the cheese
'cause the cream'll make you legendary"
But I can get it out of town'all
I Need' is the Meth and Mary
Niggas very scary
They know I keep the weapon near me
Two 8s or two 9s
Leap? yeah (Year) - month of February!
Try it, God! Guns
Soundin' offkung fu dialogue!
I bomb on niggas and kill a crowd
Like it's for a higher cause!
My punches will cut yo' winnin'
Cut him 'til it's nothin' in him
Bring out the chick inside (chicken)
That's what my temper do (Perdue)
Tyson crush your rib in
I'll pile it on like a Stove Top
And knock out all the stuffing in him!
Why kill him slow?
Chris Rivers flow: I'm still Pun-ishin' him!
I religiously buy guns by the size
Of what the weapon is
He gon' need Jesus if I bap this
(Baptist) wherever Method is (Methodist)
My gun connect, bless the kid
You see how I'm flexin'?
Understand the Power of God is in this 357
BOW! The side block
You can't trap, beat Math 'matics
(mathematics) must've been a Wu Tang track
Let's stick to the facts: you
Don't got bars like that you my man, Tical
But you don't be goin' off like that
Keep it real? I ain't even
Goin' hard like that
'Cause if I Bring the Pain
Charlamagne: you don't wanna see the
(C Tha) God like that
Yeah, it's on like that hoffa!

I guess you curious, if Meth get furious
Math throwin' punches at the Wu? Get serious
(Serius)
Have a sparring session vs the Iron Lung
That's what you wanna do?
Lookin' for credit on Method
You'll see Smiths
(C smith's) in front of you
You must be off a bad
Pillsteppin' on a landmine
I'll bury you in a landfill: that's
Two Hoffas they can't find
You done lost yo' damn mind
Or you straight twisted, dawg
I'm from Staten, when cops swarmed in
We let them pistols off
When Park Hill had to eat
The street is how I hit them scores
Machete out, I'm a Genius
I caught a lick wit' (Liquid) Swords
Blade on your neck
You a legend? Let me say my grace, then
Y'all the new Blood? Suckas!
Well, this is Daylight Savings
Time I take (h) ours back
Y'all just perfected our bounce
Keep it a milli', Math
These stakes too high for checkin' the count
Now i'm s'posed to play
I'm a boss, I ain't gotta tote the 'K
I tell my Killa Beez
"Roll up on this herbwhile I smoke a J"
Headshot! Now your features all over your
Projects like Ghost and Rae! Respect a Don!
I was poppin' Hollows before he
Even stepped to John i'm dope for real
You gon' need a clinic to see what Method on
(methadone)
My name heavy, a legend, but you already knew
Your chick be like, "Meth, I loved
Your style ever since Belly, boo"
She shootin' her shot, Hype
When your broad send me nudes
Slide her X on some Keisha
Nah, she on telly moves
And The Game that I got will have
Me slidin' up in her belly, too
(Belly 2) this Method, baby
I love battle rap and respect it crazy
But y'all really think y'all big
(BIG) on the scene? Y'all
Should be gettin' Gravy
That cash rule everything around
Me: CREAM hit
If playing games is your goal, then I
(GoldenEye) will leave your screen split
I'm reppin' for my crew
Remember, we not jokes
Y'all really wanna F wit' the Wu
(Woo)? Rest in Peacepop Smoke hot quotes
All you need to get respected by the Clan
You a Stan
Driving off a bridge to Em' - you overstand?
Now How High did you get? I'll
Burn the essence of a man
Once these tarot cards was read, man
(Redman) your death was in my hands
Wu Tang love the kidsand Meth
Don't give a damn staten!

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