Method Man - Say lyrics
[Method Man - Say lyrics]
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah) yeah, yeah, yeah
Damn, I hate it when it rain
Ever since I came in the game
Some hated on the fame
A lot of niggas done changed
And started actin' strange
Even labels turning they backs
And started backin' lames
Radio is the same, whole lotta speculatin'
These mutherfuckas defacatin' on the name
Wu Tang, if this is where the hip-hop is
Radio lyin' then
That ain't where the hip-hop live
It lives in the streets, we eat to live
They livin' to eat
I'm fed up, that nigga Ryderson
I'm givin him sleep
RIP, make me the king of all I see
And when death call, I'm good, I got call ID
See it was Clan in the front
Now they just gon' front
Like my joints is on Proactiv
And they just don't bump (Come on, man)
Then niggas gon' say I lost my skill
When in fact, they all been
Programmed and lost they feel, for real
They've got so much things to say right now
They've got so much things to say, yeah
They've got so much things to say right now
(yeah)
They've got so much things to say, yeah
(yeah)
Damn, another artist chokes again
They ain't cut as close as him
Or even broke the skin
See how niggas ain't your friends
When there ain't no ends
Don't care who the case offend
Don't underrate my pen
I got what it takes to win
While y'all thinkin' I'm trash
Lovin' the taste of success and
This drink in my glass
Watch 'em cosign that whack shit
Give it a pass
'Til it's gone, quicker than Red
Can't get rid of them crabs
When they're wrong, call the cops
Their credibility's shot
It's time they learned what's hot really
Is and really is not off-brand niggas
Meth gon' let 'em know off top
Don't get smacked on DVDs
Tryna show off Glocks
I can't stop 'cause my enemies plot
Or 'cause the cops want me
Shackled and locked inside the penalty box
And while they waitin' for my shit to flop
They gettin' pimped like hoes
Sellin' they ass
Just to get my spot, come on, man
They've got so much things to say right now
They've got so much things to say, yeah
They've got so much things to say right now
(yeah)
They've got so much things to say, yeah
(yeah)
Ask Miss Hill
Half these critics ain't got half this skill
Or been so hungry that they have to steal
If I didn't have my deal
And didn't have this mass appeal
Then I'm back up in
That trap, slingin' crack, it's real
And that ain't worth the time
So search and find
A new nerve and here's three
Words: stop working mine
It take a lot more to hurt my pride
Jerk my vibe more than media lies, cried
When Dirt Dog died, nigga
The last album, wasn't feelin' my style
This time my foot up in they ass
Bet they feelin' me now 'Cause Tical
He put his heart in every track he do
But somehow y'all find someway to
Give a whack review it ain't all good
They writin' that I'm Hollywood
Tryna tell you my shit ain't
Ghetto and they hardly hood come on, man
Until you dudes can write some rhymes
Keep that in mind when you
Find yourself reciting mines
They've got so much things to say right now
They've got so much things to say, yeah
They've got so much things to say right now
They've got so much things to say, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah) yeah, yeah, yeah
Damn, I hate it when it rain
Ever since I came in the game
Some hated on the fame
A lot of niggas done changed
And started actin' strange
Even labels turning they backs
And started backin' lames
Radio is the same, whole lotta speculatin'
These mutherfuckas defacatin' on the name
Wu Tang, if this is where the hip-hop is
Radio lyin' then
That ain't where the hip-hop live
It lives in the streets, we eat to live
They livin' to eat
I'm fed up, that nigga Ryderson
I'm givin him sleep
RIP, make me the king of all I see
And when death call, I'm good, I got call ID
See it was Clan in the front
Now they just gon' front
Like my joints is on Proactiv
And they just don't bump (Come on, man)
Then niggas gon' say I lost my skill
When in fact, they all been
Programmed and lost they feel, for real
They've got so much things to say right now
They've got so much things to say, yeah
They've got so much things to say right now
(yeah)
They've got so much things to say, yeah
(yeah)
Damn, another artist chokes again
They ain't cut as close as him
Or even broke the skin
See how niggas ain't your friends
When there ain't no ends
Don't care who the case offend
Don't underrate my pen
I got what it takes to win
While y'all thinkin' I'm trash
Lovin' the taste of success and
This drink in my glass
Watch 'em cosign that whack shit
Give it a pass
'Til it's gone, quicker than Red
Can't get rid of them crabs
When they're wrong, call the cops
Their credibility's shot
It's time they learned what's hot really
Is and really is not off-brand niggas
Meth gon' let 'em know off top
Don't get smacked on DVDs
Tryna show off Glocks
I can't stop 'cause my enemies plot
Or 'cause the cops want me
Shackled and locked inside the penalty box
And while they waitin' for my shit to flop
They gettin' pimped like hoes
Sellin' they ass
Just to get my spot, come on, man
They've got so much things to say right now
They've got so much things to say, yeah
They've got so much things to say right now
(yeah)
They've got so much things to say, yeah
(yeah)
Ask Miss Hill
Half these critics ain't got half this skill
Or been so hungry that they have to steal
If I didn't have my deal
And didn't have this mass appeal
Then I'm back up in
That trap, slingin' crack, it's real
And that ain't worth the time
So search and find
A new nerve and here's three
Words: stop working mine
It take a lot more to hurt my pride
Jerk my vibe more than media lies, cried
When Dirt Dog died, nigga
The last album, wasn't feelin' my style
This time my foot up in they ass
Bet they feelin' me now 'Cause Tical
He put his heart in every track he do
But somehow y'all find someway to
Give a whack review it ain't all good
They writin' that I'm Hollywood
Tryna tell you my shit ain't
Ghetto and they hardly hood come on, man
Until you dudes can write some rhymes
Keep that in mind when you
Find yourself reciting mines
They've got so much things to say right now
They've got so much things to say, yeah
They've got so much things to say right now
They've got so much things to say, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah