StreetLife - Play IV Keeps lyrics

[Method Man] Ha, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah One time.. yo Never liked son from day one, bring you tool That n***a stick you and play dumb, hate a b**h-a** Who care where you came from, you ain't prepared For when the pain come, this n***a scared, shook to d**h From a cold stare, stuntin, knowin my brothers fiend To do you somethin over here, we head huntin In the function I smell fear, adrenaline start pumpin I Smash Pumpkins, Hard Rock be in the Cafe Tear the club up, and anyone that try to judge us The last days, makin sure I get the last say In the food chain, is you predator or prey? If you featherweight, lyrics blow your back Crack your vertabrae, lookin for a better way To get my point across, thoughts accelerate At the same speed, of the muder rate Lord, never perpetrate a fraud, til my n***a Carlton Fisk See the boss, truly yours, Mr. Meth [Street Life] Life's a snippet, one way ticket Time tickin fast, blink you might miss it Semen on Street sh**, you might catch fifty stitches Body bag sprayed up, buried in muddy ditches I play for keeps, bust heat you catch cold feet My rap sheet, speak for itself, concrete Evident, k**a Hill, resident, double dart agent Secret intelligent my rap style's flagrant Chorus One: all Feel the sting of a k**a bee, Johnny Blaze Street Life, Deck and Mobb Deep, Play IV Keeps In the city that you never sleep, pay attention Ain't no sh**tin when you gotta eat, we hold it down [Inspectah Deck] I move like Mad Max 'cross the wasteland One hand holds the head of the last brave man Made man, Cuban Link chain of command Authorized fam', hot like Sahara sand My live team turn the club to a crime scene High beams flash, promoters die behind CREAM Get your face blown, might face the chrome We take this more serious than just a poem [Havoc] I think about a lot of sh**, especially when I'm bent About the foul sh** goin on in my life, current event It's evident I smoke ciggarette down to Brownsville Thinkin to myself -- how many lives must my pound k**? Hopefully none, ain't the one to give chase Hemmed by Jake, worryin who might turn state's So I chill, put my k**a n***as on the battlefield On the low plottin silent murderer, never doubt still Never follow beef hey beef follow me Wanna settle in the court I say settle in the streets Like our pops did it, you got gats get hot with it Now you dry snitchin, because you got knocked with it I just rock with it, go with the flow, think for a hot minute Stash my dough secure the funds of profit [Prodigy] Yo, extreme rhyme n***as, you wastin your time f**in with my n***as, extrordinary line swishin Your mind out position, tryin to figure this sh** Rewind it and listen quick, you might miss this Olympic, rap jave-lon, travel beyond, your weak song Doin this for too long, to not come strong You're only a pawn of Viet Dong Tryin to form against mines, you musta just been born Secluded on a distant farm This is the real world, where n***as get shot and shanked Where there's tremendous pain, you get your frame inflamed Crushed to dust, by the next man's clutch It's Infamous you f**s, intense bad luck.. Chorus One Stand strong on our two feet, we all ready For a war here, f** peace, what? Chorus One Stand strong on our two feet, we all ready For a war here, f** peace, peace