Funkmaster Flex - Release Yo Delf - Method Man lyrics

Check it Check it, I'm the f**in' man, who they mention Notice that other n***as' rap styles is bogus, doo, doo Prepare for this verse, Tical voodoo Blazin' the stuff that ignites stimulation inside ya 'Cause I be that house over water Forgot in the realm that be deep as the Poseidon adventure n***as need to touch they freakin' picture For the sickness that be fightin' with the quickness Remedies, cousin, I be doin' on my enemies penalty Then I drink forties to they memories Emotion rushin' through your town street vicinity Blunt smoke in the air reveals my identity What's that rhythm, what's that sound? Party people gettin' down When it hit the baddest man Just release yo' delf Keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh And keep it movin', you know we keep it move Rharhhh God, somebody said, "It's on ", if it isn't, I'll be set To blow a n***a up with my five fingers of d**h I bring it to his whole damn fam, understand? If he frontin' on any man down with the clan I be coming for the headpiece You can't cope, for my brother I bring it to the Pope, word to mother Serial k**er Style from Big Isle, so stat My peoples, are you with me, where you at? sh**'s gettin' deep in here, I mean like thick n***as lookin' all in my face like they want dick It's about to hit the fan, hit the floor That's all I can stand and I can't stand no more What is it? n***as think they bigger Because they got they finger on the trigger of a biscuit They don't know I'm wicked when I start to kick it Heat they raw sound, wash it down with a Mystic Then I add a Snapple n***a want the juice but he don't want to ha**le Though we try to overthrow the castle Better yet, the tent when I'm comin' to your town Black man, the rental, God, the pistol, yeah If you don't want a burn from the glock Then beware I buck shots We move up, the buck stops here No more dough will be made Unless it's being made by hoes What's that rhythm, what's that sound? Party people gettin' down When it hit the baddest man Just release yo' delf Keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh And keep it movin', you know we keep it move And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh And keep it movin', you know we keep it movin', uh And keep it movin', baby, we be movin', uh And keep it movin', you know we keep it move Rharhhh