Method Man, Redman, Ghostface Killah, Streetlife - Run 4 Cover lyrics

Yo yo, enta, enta, enta, enta yo
It's the cynical, lyrical rap individual
On my death bed I spit
Sick flows that's critical
I'm not a fan of this, I'm a mic vandalist
Thug therapist, my clan's too original
My slang bang to wax, words that's visual
Too digital for y'all common street criminals
Who wanna come test
Lick the sweat from my genitals
We can get off the mic
And get a little physical
I was born to rock since
They cut my umbilical
Cord, I swing swords, behold the prolifical
Rhyme writer, Hip-Hop provider, prize fighter
Live wire, quick to set the mic on fire
I speak legalized dope, hitman for hire
I quote murderous notes, dope rhyme supplier
Hang glide on the mic like a stunt driver
And I won't stop rockin till I retire



Yo yo yo
When it comes to the darts, I throw em
Flamethrower, blow your section-eight home
To your payphone up
Grass smoker, in the cut for the lawnmower
On water, I ride the whale that ate Jonah
Over, your faced wit the black cape over
You woke up four gorillas wit a makeover
Packin a punch, asthma pump takeover
My crew boards, and the whole plane lays over
(YO YO) You can't talk wit the tape over
Pass the pussy, get out, date's over
Back to your gray Nova that's way slower
Redline to five on the highway shoulder
Enemies say "Doc the one to play closer"
This baboon loose off the chain choker
Hardcore,?jacore? I hate poker
But y'all spread when my bullet's daytona

Comin' through, comin' through duck
Run for cover (BASS)
Comin' through, comin' through duck
Run for cover (BASS)
Comin' through, comin' through duck
Run for cover (BASS)
Comin' through, comin' through duck
Run for cover (BASS)
Comin' through, comin' through duck
Run for cover (BASS)
Comin' through, comin' through duck
Run for cover (BASS)
Comin' through, comin' through duck
Run for cover (BASS)
Comin' through, comin' through duck
Run for cover

Yo yo this ain't ya granddaddy music
It's hip hop
Comin through your woofer like a mute kit
Hundred-thousand watts on some bullshit
I blackout eclipse wit the semi
Bust a full clip (CLAP OUT)
Touch one if any
That's my complexing conquest
Now tell that shit to the court
I plead no contest
From none of y'all, please
I potty train pissy-ass rugrat for free
Keep the cake for the family
And off Sarah Lee
That's how we do, powerful, movin on ya left!
Mista who, Meth, black gorilla
Beatin on his chest i suggest
You pay yo' debt or Protect Ya Neck
I suggest
You wear a vest makin all them threats
Here's a chin check that cash
And splash niggas in half
Smash rappers like hash
(smoke em down to ashes)
At last it's the crew that
Party crashes the masses
Madness wildin out like special ed classes

Straight out the gate, meet Tony
Don of all dons
Behind New York King Tut wit one arm
Banana Nut Crunch last cinnamon
Toast with power rose
Whips dirty, dustin my bitch, FUCK PAROLE!
Peace shout he's Wallee Timb's, wild out
(wild out)
We in the spot, guns go off though
Came out his mask it was Ollie North
Oh shit, what up what up Ghost
Congratulations on your new flick
Burn it dead who max the most
Word up you got the most Clarks
Bravehearts spin this
For under come down in the
Pale he need minutes
Told y'all before I kick doors off the hinges
Ain't no cooler and there ain't no Guiness
Money like Barry Blue
Keanu Reeves wit bench slippers
Play the PGA Tour wit' Jack Nicklaus
Statues of Mary, gas that bust mercury
Sit through the biggest storm
And hand out turkey

Yeah, yeah, yeah, WHUUUA!
That's the way I like it

Pissy ass rusty ass niggas!
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