Method Man - Hard To k** lyrics

Yeah play times over mutha phuckaz Spice 1's defiantly in muthaf**in' effect. You know what I'm saying? Bringing it to all you b**h a** n***az so raise up And recognize and understand that this brother is hard to k**. I'm running this n***az off their block Taking their sh** kicking it to the b**hes. People can't lift off your spot I'm leaving your sh** all up in stitches n***a, Bullets go through the door, I'll shoot you and that ho, got a cap for each n***a f**ing with my cash flow. Pid cap, be love cap pid, Because in the neighborhood Cause still k** at will. Gotta keep on my pistol on tight, Slanging sugar delite, that china white got these n***az k**ing each other tonight, Sometimes a turf is like a war zone, Or even Vietnam, Not at the movies but you still see the died come. And a n***a catch a slug, Caps' be pulled for fun foo, You got to watch your sh** Before we pull back on your own blood, Se n***az will stick you for your cash, That's when they enter the t-shirt Contest to super soak their a**. So Method Man show these n***az the deal. Let these muthaf**az know that your hard to k**. Who dat n***a? You on with me with the super fly Methtical n***a. Who want to die? For year n***a. Wow, even try to test sides. Challenger your the bird with my 45 cabolar. Can it be that this is the S.P.I.C.E. 1 and the method muthaf**a With the guns blazing? You trail, my god, its amazing. Where your punk at? Nightmares like Wes Craven. The bigger the critter, The harder to pull the trigga. I'll send your a** back to the dark side n***a. Your a snake, I've seen you sliver, So I deliver with d**h. We'll throw your punk a** in the river. On the battle ship I'm the captain. Beat that a** bloody as I send it to the camp. Tical! S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah. S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah. S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah. Blah! These mutha phuckaz nutz if you want to murder me, Harder to k** than your average mutha phuckin' G. Rolls with the uzi with that sh** that will make your body drop. Cause if your shot, tic toc and you don't stop. n***a, down for my strap n***az on their back, No rat-tat-tat so its on the map. Died come again, Coming straight out of my jaws, Got these n***az screaming out paws, Pistol grip and breaking out their jaws. Yeah, so you don't want to f** with me, Many n***az out there to go nuts with me. And even on your block smoke them like a f**ed up bell, Can't be caught by no Po-Po's can't be put in no slammer. I don't be f**ing with no snitches, ain't no body going to tell, Leave your dick in the dirt, and yo momma as well. New York To Cali n***az are hard to k**, sh** is too real, your a ignorant muthaf**a if your Not riding with your steal. S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah. S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah, hard to k**ah. S.P.I.C.E. coming from the bay area, bay area, puffing carea. S.P.I.C.E. coming from the bay area, bay area, puffing carea. 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 1-8-7 Capping your a** for the 94, what you know? Grab your glock. Blah! Me Burst out first 'Mon. We are in 7000 G.