Текст (слова) песни: Method Man - Torture

Through bein humbles
Tru Mast` on da track.. LIKE THAT y`know?
Been in this rap game for like the past
four bullets now, y`know?
Doin bids, yea yea
I done peeped a lotta cats come through
Courageous cats, stray cats, haha
Top cats with top hats, yaknowhatI`msayin?
But it all boils down to this: we talkin lyrics
Rhymes, line for line, numero uno
Who the best? I don`t know
Check it

Flame on - I rain fire, when Johnny Storm
I`m shocking like live wire - you have been warned
I prolong this next chamber, to make it strong
And prove all them doubters wrong
Killin Em Softly with this song, addin on
Let them toes get they tag on, dead men run no marathons
On my shift, shootin that gift, knowin he snitched
on the telethon, runnin his lips, sinkin the ship
Give back what his mother gave him, mother made him
and now she can`t even save him, Johnny Blaze `em
Send him to his final restin
Back to the essence, Faces of Death - The Final Lesson

Torture (3X)
Motherfuckin torture, y`all niggaz know

Who got John Blaze shit? Suckin my dick to get famous
So I switch blades to Dangerous
Welcome to my torture chambers
Torture chambers where John Doe`s remain nameless, hear me?
I know it`s Def Jam, but think clearly
I made it possible for y`all cats to come near me
Keep your enemies, close and your heat closer
I slam just like my culture on all theories
Dead that - straight off the meat rack with this one
You get burned playin Nix-on, Hot Biscuit
Stand back - don`t make me spit one, and paint pictures
On the walls of your mental, with hot lead from out these pencils
Iron Lung since I was young and not knowin
where the next meal was comin from, been troublesome
To all those posin a threat
If I go, everybody gotta go next, y`all niggaz know
The code of the street soldier, I`m watchin time
And time watchin me colder, Grim Reaper
Breathin death on my shoulder
Waitin for the day to take me over (take me over)

Torture (3X)
Motherfuckin torture, y`all niggaz know

That you can never touch my flow, go ahead and hate me
Still tryin to fuck my hoe, Johnny-come-latelys?
Got me in a world of shit, and now I`m pissed
Mama said there`d be days like this, tis the SeaZon
for Ducks and my pen`s bleedin
Leavin` kids barely breathin for sneak-thievin
Famished from lack of eatin and lack of teachin
Banished from Rhyme & Reason for high treason, can it be
That the kid with the knot knees
Got G to make a grown man cop pleas, for this track
I got a Lovebug like Starsky, blow back
Until I drop Tical Part 3, ain`t no stoppin
when you start me, John Jay
Pullin your card, mayday mayday
Niggaz owe they life to God, and now it`s payday
Take it how ya wanna take it, fully clothed or butt-naked
I learned the hard way - ain`t nuttin sacred
In this world - time to face it, Johnny Basic
Instinct, I`m sure to make it
While others fake it, fuck the spotlight, G-O-D already got light
Say what you like, just spell my name right
No doubt, this one goes out, to all you trout-fish
cake niggaz, keep my dick up out your mouth

Torture (3X)
Motherfuckin torture, y`all niggaz know

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Method Man - Torture Through bein humbles Tru Mast` on da track.. LIKE THAT y`know? Been in this rap game for like the past four bullets now, y`know? Doin bids, yea yea I done peeped a lotta cats come through Courageous cats, stray cats, haha Top cats with top hats, yaknowhatI`msayin? But it all boils down to this: we talkin lyrics Rhymes, line for line, numero uno Who the best? I don`t know Check it Flame on - I rain fire, when Johnny Storm I`m shocking like live wire - you have been warned I prolong this next chamber, to make it strong And prove all them doubters wrong Killin Em Softly with this song, addin on Let them toes get they tag on, dead men run no marathons On my shift, shootin that gift, knowin he snitched on the telethon, runnin his lips, sinkin the ship Give back what his mother gave him, mother made him and now she can`t even save him, Johnny Blaze `em Send him to his final restin Back to the essence, Faces of Death - The Final Lesson Torture (3X) Motherfuckin torture, y`all niggaz know Who got John Blaze shit? Suckin my dick to get famous So I switch blades to Dangerous Welcome to my torture chambers Torture chambers where John Doe`s remain nameless, hear me? I know it`s Def Jam, but think clearly I made it possible for y`all cats to come near me Keep your enemies, close and your heat closer I slam just like my culture on all theories Dead that - straight off the meat rack with this one You get burned playin Nix-on, Hot Biscuit Stand back - don`t make me spit one, and paint pictures On the walls of your mental, with hot lead from out these pencils Iron Lung since I was young and not knowin where the next meal was comin from, been troublesome To all those posin a threat If I go, everybody gotta go next, y`all niggaz know The code of the street soldier, I`m watchin time And time watchin me colder, Grim Reaper Breathin death on my shoulder Waitin for the day to take me over (take me over) Torture (3X) Motherfuckin torture, y`all niggaz know That you can never touch my flow, go ahead and hate me Still tryin to fuck my hoe, Johnny-come-latelys? Got me in a world of shit, and now I`m pissed Mama said there`d be days like this, tis the SeaZon for Ducks and my pen`s bleedin Leavin` kids barely breathin for sneak-thievin Famished from lack of eatin and lack of teachin Banished from Rhyme & Reason for high treason, can it be That the kid with the knot knees Got G to make a grown man cop pleas, for this track I got a Lovebug like Starsky, blow back Until I drop Tical Part 3, ain`t no stoppin when you start me, John Jay Pullin your card, mayday mayday Niggaz owe they life to God, and now it`s payday Take it how ya wanna take it, fully clothed or butt-naked I learned the hard way - ain`t nuttin sacred In this world - time to face it, Johnny Basic Instinct, I`m sure to make it While others fake it, fuck the spotlight, G-O-D already got light Say what you like, just spell my name right No doubt, this one goes out, to all you trout-fish cake niggaz, keep my dick up out your mouth Torture (3X) Motherfuckin torture, y`all niggaz know Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Torture: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/6734.html Все тексты песен: Method Man » Method Man - Wu-Tang Cream Team Line Up (a.k.a. `American Cream » Method Man - Mr. Sandman » Method Man - Break Ups 2 Make Ups » Method Man - Evil Streets (Remix) » Method Man - Torture » Method Man - Pussy Pop » Method Man - Buck 50 » Method Man - Cheka » Method Man - I Get My Thang in Action » Method Man - P.L.O. Style » Method Man - Gunz `N Onez (Iz U Wit Me) » Method Man - Judgement Day » Method Man - Maaad Crew » Method Man - Mr. Sandman » Method Man - Tical 2000 » Method Man - Gold » Method Man - Get It Up (Remix) » Method Man - Stimulation » Method Man - Collaboration `98 » Method Man - Release Yo` Delf Рекомендуем скачать: » Perfect - Guster » Postgirobygget - Jeg vil fortsatt ikke se deg igjen » Pooh-Man - Funky As I Wanna Be » Papa Roach - Infest » Pink - dont let me get me3 \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Peggy March - Es Ist Schwer » Paula Cole - Rhythm Of Life » Pansy Division - Horny in The Morning » Petra - ClamarГ© a mi SeГ±or » Patty Loveless - Thirsty » Paul McCartney - Movement iiSchool » P.O.D. - Rock The Party (Off The Hook) » Prodigal Sunn f 60 Second Assassin - Betrayal » Petra - Bema Seat » Pegazus - Spread Your Wings » Puddle Of Mudd - Said » Prong - Third From The Sun (Live) » Paramaecium - My Thoughts » Phish - Manteca » Pansy Division - Anonymous
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