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Jetson
Battlestar Galactica, who rollin' with you?
I'm way up, twisting like the solar system, so official
Air traffics, notified
Blow the whistle, old

where you go
And who ridin by your side
Careful who you know
They can lie in disguise
Gotta keep an eye yeah
Careful who you ridin with
They tryna act

Running up bands with a nympho
Bitch make a trick lay down like a kick door
Big hemp rolled full of indo
You can smell it when you walk by a nigga

Angelic eyes can't wipe the past you made by hopping round my brothers
You know how to move stealthy, this ain't your first time under covers
Aye who dat

they gon' let that bih spray
Gang, snipe 'em, bang bang
No drive-by, this personal, hit you close range
If we really beefin' why you put it

Method Man

Wu-Tang Clan

The Mix Tape, Vol. 2: 60 Minutes of Funk

1997

M-E-T-H-O-D Man

Hey, you, get off my cloud
You don't know me and you don't know my style
Who be gettin' flam when they come to a jam?
Here I am, here I

Method Man

Wu-Tang Clan

Enter the Wu-Tang (36 Chambers) [Bonus Track]

1993

M-E-T-H-O-D Man

Hey, you, get off my cloud
You don't know me and you don't know my style
Who be gettin' flam when they come to a jam?
Here I am, here I

living the life I was given
I wanted the bag I had to start illin
I got of my ass to go work on a milli
I'm still the same thug it's you who had changed
I

I'm a drug flipper I'm a drug flipper I used stay up late slang that dope by the corner it Might be in front of a police officer I don't care cuz I'm

a lot of rules
We ain't never played by the rule
They ain't never played by the rule
Get 'em gone, if niggas wanna do it
OAK, that nigga, is you foolish?

nights of our death
Who shot Billy
I forget, amnesia, liquor on the breath
Carcinogens in my chest
It's all fun and games til you under arrest
With buffalo

On The Road

Meek Mill

Hollywood's Bleeding

2019

'Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I
Quit actin' like you been with me this whole time

Yeah, they bet I'ma fall
And I'm only 24, but, bitch,

You know, every politician has an idealistic view of who they'll be and what they'll do in Office
But, there is only one thing I can promise you

through
Talkin' bands when I walk through If you talkin' bout the bands, then I'm like who?
Talkin' bands, then I'm like, who?
Say she smart with the money,

talkin' English, I'm talkin' rubber bands
Jacksons, Franklins, either one of them
You ain't talkin' paper, dawg, so you don't understand
Spazzin'

me wise
Looking inside you could find
The stars and skies all aligned
It's all designed by divine
Realize the signs they're intertwined
Yea you can get

wouldn't mind to
I'm not beside you witnessing this high view
Double cup you got my mind screwed
Who could keep up with me? There is a light few
Shine in

it not me that you want?
Now I'm trying to run bands up, run them bands up
Call my phone now, I won't answer
Just like hair she parted
Shorty so bad,

talking all I hear is
La-di-da-di-da
Okay
Said that I won't do it, I did again
I'm the one who been messing your friend
Keep me a chop just for you and ya

Millie in the safe, yeah
Half a ticket, bitch, I'm on the way, yeah
Anything left, make 'em wait, yeah (king, bitch)

Yeah, yeah
You know what it is

out of bounds, do you hear me now

She connected with, who be up in town
Mentioning when I touchdown
This a chef custom order, I ain't Pulling
Up in

a gluttonous display of
Endless human stupidity

When it comes down to who's to blame for
The high school murders
In Littleton, Colorado
Throw a rock and you

the passenger
Kush in my lungs lick your lips we be flirting
Toes by your kneecaps looks baby no swerving
You say I'm flyer than Julius Erving
Can't fall in love

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