Method Man - It's Not A Game lyrics

[Method Man] Now I walked on ice, and never fell I spent my time in a plush hotel Judge a phenomena, deadly but calm world in my palm Dead by dawn got the right to bear arms, bring me along Another sound boy dying, hot iron Stuff flyin, out the hardware appliance Baby, Momma Crying' Sobbin' and grievin', you was at odds With them kids, till they made it even Let down your guard, yes you did Now you barely breathin' To win a whim, open season on a duck We don't give a what Yo, best, best to give it up Joe and D, lets run these MCs, they phony From Humphrey, they made Bogey Saddle up your horse, there's the sunset Mosey Jam-Master Jay deserves a trophy for this track right Futuristic G past tight If that's your girlfriend, she wasn't last night, punk Little boy style's is mad chump, ain't no wins here Sport is extreme, know what I mean Gettin royalties, Down with the King...! [DMX] Uhh, uhh If Im gonna rob, ima rob all night If Im lookin for somethin its probably a fight If Im goin f** b**hes then they better be tight If thats dead, then the head better be right If I gots to play ima play til I win Since I gots to be here can't wait to begin Wanna f** shorty can't stand shorty friend Cause honey friend f** many many men Stay wit the rats cause the rats is real Wanna f**, then we f**, already know the deal sh**, f** what you look like, just show the real And I keep A spot that we can go to chill I love my, get down for the hoes Only reason I come around is for the hoes Pipework - I lay it down for the hoes Hit em off with that dark brown, you know? [Xzibit] I'm on a path not thinkin bout a average man Black Sedan my way through pitfalls and scams Let the whole world know about this Likwit king Programmed to ignite on site So now I'm standin in a whole new light (whole new light) In a area where n***as ain't tryin to fight (tryin to fight) I feel my jaw get tight (jaw get tight) It's like, these n***as get pumped up, and lick shots At you, and yours, plus the motherf**in cops We got, blocks and blocks of non-stop hustle 21 backdrop, it's my turn to shuffle Stay alert little p**y on the side can't hurt Wear protection from the heats, so I don't get burnt I got no time to be a star (*echoes star, star, star*) I go straight from the car to the bar, and then get busy Whenever provoked, I react like Bill Bixby Incredible heat, X-to the-Z And 'The Infamous' Mobb Deep, take it to the street Don't waste my time (waste my time) Tryin to disrepect me in your half-a**ed rhyme (half-a**ed rhyme) that a** is mine Been goin down like this since the beginnin of time Eyes may shine