Method Man, SpankJusBizness - The Lab lyrics
[Method Man, SpankJusBizness - The Lab lyrics]
Yeah, oh yeah
Yeah yeah
We comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab
Bitch, we comin' from The Meth Lab
The Meth Lab
We comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab
Bitch, we comin' from The Meth Lab
The Meth Lab part two
We got the city on smash
The game is really on smash
I set up shop with the shot
And got to gettin' this cash
I put the work in the pot and let it go
Anybody and they momma who
Coppin' already know
Ike love, I'm in the city, I'm dolo
From New Yitty, it's YOLO
Keep it under the Polo
Them people takin' them photos
Me and Methical hit the work
Extra got the Lexus out really runnin' wild
Hit the exit's with them weapons out
Rain on them bitches
I take the train with some bitches who
Keep it tucked in they pussy
A fair exchange when we hit'cha
Put the frame in the picture
No picture frames in my circle
Niggas goin' in early like they
Done gave 'em a curfew
Said, run for the money, run for it
You either gonna slump for the money
Slump for it i got a little pretty bitch
About to come for it
And if you try to come for
Her, she gon' dump for it, nigga
We comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab
Bitch, we comin' from The Meth Lab
The Meth Lab
We comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab
Bitch, we comin' from The Meth Lab
The Meth Lab part two
I got blunts in a pocket
A half a zip in my sock
Got rappers eatin' my garbage like I
Ain't spit in the pot
We put the lid to your top and let it blow
Anybody from the Island that's
Poppin' already know
Meth Lab and we back with them cookers
I'm out the door with the cook-up
The quiet life and I keep
It private, don't like it, then pull-up
It's like whatever now
Tighter then them fit's that
They be wearin' now
Methidcal, they tryna touch the
Kid? You some pedophiles
Who is you kiddin'? See, I ain't losin'
I'm winnin' i'm the coop with a pigeon
Don't care 'bout who we offendin'
A lot of you is pretendin'
I mean the proof in the puddin'
I'm at the stove in your kitchen, see
That's the proof that I'm cookin'
Me and Spank keep it pushin' and
While the pushin' is good
I'm tryna get me some cookies
The kind you put in a wood
See, I ain't stressin' you
Rookies like I should i'm just sayin'
Ain't no place for no rookies in my hood
And-
We comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab
Bitch, we comin' from The Meth Lab
The Meth Lab
We comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab
Bitch, we comin' from The Meth Lab
The Meth Lab part two
Uh
Yeah yeah
We comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab
Bitch, we comin' from The Meth Lab
The Meth Lab
We comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab
Bitch, we comin' from The Meth Lab
The Meth Lab part two
We got the city on smash
The game is really on smash
I set up shop with the shot
And got to gettin' this cash
I put the work in the pot and let it go
Anybody and they momma who
Coppin' already know
Ike love, I'm in the city, I'm dolo
From New Yitty, it's YOLO
Keep it under the Polo
Them people takin' them photos
Me and Methical hit the work
Extra got the Lexus out really runnin' wild
Hit the exit's with them weapons out
Rain on them bitches
I take the train with some bitches who
Keep it tucked in they pussy
A fair exchange when we hit'cha
Put the frame in the picture
No picture frames in my circle
Niggas goin' in early like they
Done gave 'em a curfew
Said, run for the money, run for it
You either gonna slump for the money
Slump for it i got a little pretty bitch
About to come for it
And if you try to come for
Her, she gon' dump for it, nigga
We comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab
Bitch, we comin' from The Meth Lab
The Meth Lab
We comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab
Bitch, we comin' from The Meth Lab
The Meth Lab part two
I got blunts in a pocket
A half a zip in my sock
Got rappers eatin' my garbage like I
Ain't spit in the pot
We put the lid to your top and let it blow
Anybody from the Island that's
Poppin' already know
Meth Lab and we back with them cookers
I'm out the door with the cook-up
The quiet life and I keep
It private, don't like it, then pull-up
It's like whatever now
Tighter then them fit's that
They be wearin' now
Methidcal, they tryna touch the
Kid? You some pedophiles
Who is you kiddin'? See, I ain't losin'
I'm winnin' i'm the coop with a pigeon
Don't care 'bout who we offendin'
A lot of you is pretendin'
I mean the proof in the puddin'
I'm at the stove in your kitchen, see
That's the proof that I'm cookin'
Me and Spank keep it pushin' and
While the pushin' is good
I'm tryna get me some cookies
The kind you put in a wood
See, I ain't stressin' you
Rookies like I should i'm just sayin'
Ain't no place for no rookies in my hood
And-
We comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab
Bitch, we comin' from The Meth Lab
The Meth Lab
We comin' from The Meth Lab, The Meth Lab
Bitch, we comin' from The Meth Lab
The Meth Lab part two
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