Method Man - Two More Mins lyrics

[Method Man - Two More Mins lyrics]

Ugh hah
Whoa yeah
Meth Lab 2 let's go
Hah look

I'm underrated
No attention from under payment
I undertake 'em where underground
Is an understatement
These underages ain't understandin'
I'm undegraded under my status, you'll see
My picture, right, i'm the greatest
I'm compenstated, one composition
It's complicated my competition, number two
But it's constipated this unconditional
Unconventional condemnation
It's to convince you to find
Your way out the conversation
I'm so amazin', break fast when most waitin'
The beef bakin', eggs is runny
My toast raisin' suppose I blaze 'em


A lot of haters and most hate 'em
Ain't gotta name 'em or name the
City that don't claim 'em
And I don't blame 'em
Ultimately there's ultimatum
It's all verbatim
These rappers finished before I say 'em
Before the mayhem, there was Method
See mother made 'em
But mother F 'em in every
Method his mother gave 'em
So many rappers to kill
Where did the time go?
Might even be a friend of the
Family but you ain't mine, though
Choppa to the side of ya top
It'll let your mind go
Don't test that Big Poppa that you
Ain't Ready To Die for
Die hoe, it's Snow White
Sniffin', I kill you, heigh ho
Unless you're one of Destiny's
Children, you won't survive, hoe
So many rappers to kill
Where did the time go?
Might even be a friend of
The family but you ain't-
Yo, look, who sippin' bones made from tiger?
Robbin' that vagina like the dream
Was made in China hard timer
Son could be the shooter and the driver
Off the rack
Find her like you see no Future in Desiigner
No disprect to either, I'ma rhymer
Give Aretha to Obama
Got a problem? give 'em Ether
I'm tryna smash once, you could keep her
I gave that trick the thumb, "bye Felicia"
My Method just as blunt as my Cohiba

Two more minutes done

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