Method Man, Freddie Gibbs, Streetlife - Built for This lyrics

Sort of like Malcolm at the Audubon
They coming for me
My time is money no Audemars
See bar-for bar, I keep it pushing no R&R
No foreign broads and no
Promotion for foreign cars the game is ours
Let’s keep it funky who said he was
Like Staten Island
Italians bleed spaghetti sauce
If y'all ain't shaking or stacking
Than y'all already lost
Already cross the light
Christ I'm ready for em
Plus anybody that saying naw
I’m taking numbers i’m taking names
I’ll take your chain take this hunger
Pain, pain, pain
Can you feel the thunder and rain I
Don’t talk it like the rainbow
I get it done and the game y’all
Do me a favor, don’t ever play with my ball


Never been a player hater I
Just ain't playing with y'all
You watching lame but look
I’m taking the charge
Going hard will get you two shots
Now I’m facing the charge

Fire up the la let’s go take a ride
They might catch you by surprise
If you let em slide
But if you’re built for this
Shit then you might survive
Guess I’ll see you when you wake
Up on the other side
Fire up the la let’s go take a ride
They might catch you by surprise
If you let em slide
But if you’re built for this
Shit then you might survive
Guess I’ll see you when you wake
Up on the other side

Sort of like Mike at the United Center
Madison Square
Boston Garden I straight ignite on niggas
Lil' nigga your raps ain’t no fire
That shit’ll collapse so don’t try
I scribble and scratch down in
My pad that no lie
That no fake, that uncut, that straight drop
What the fuck i’m pulled over by the jakes
A twenty-eight up in my nuts
For em took away in cuffs I’d
Rather lay up in the dust
Feel like fuck a friend a
Hundred million haters ain’t enough
Twist it up
Life is a blunt and the world is my ash tray
I got them quarters and them halves
Just meet me like halfway
And I need a hundred percent of my
Profit ain't fucking with half pay
Ain't taking no shorts or losses bitch
We ain't fronting no tag day
As I can recollect
Praying to God this dope’ll stretch
Turn mobster warners
Work these corners like P90X
Chilling and waiting
Patient retaliation just ain't find me yet
I’ll take it into Heaven, you
Couldn’t buy me that, remind me that

Fire up the la let’s go take a ride
They might catch you by surprise
If you let em slide
But if you’re built for this
Shit then you might survive
Guess I’ll see you when you wake
Up on the other side
Fire up the la let’s go take a ride
They might catch you by surprise
If you let em slide
But if you’re built for this
Shit then you might survive
Guess I’ll see you when you wake
Up on the other side

It's the world’s worst
Quick to snatch your man purse
And leave your body head first
In the stretched hearse murder she wrote
I’m known to spit a killer verse
And leave a player blood spilling
On his linen shirt
You can Google my name but
You ain't gotta search
I’m right here in the streets
I'm putting in work go ahead
Fuck around and get your feelings hurt
Or, you can get carried
Outta your local church
I’m from the old school, I do my own dirt
Mama raised no fool, I did my own work
Keep your wifey close, she’s a little flirt
I knew her since '03, I hit the bitch first
I’m the reason why your baby mama water burst
I’ve been marvelous since birth
You can ask my Earth
It’s not a problem to show
You how the shotty work
I put your body in the dirt
But what the dollars worth

Fire up the la let’s go take a ride
They might catch you by surprise
If you let em slide
But if you’re built for this
Shit then you might survive
Guess I’ll see you when you wake
Up on the other side
Fire up the la let’s go take a ride
They might catch you by surprise
If you let em slide
But if you’re built for this
Shit then you might survive
Guess I’ll see you when you wake
Up on the other side