Текст (слова) песни: Method Man - Tical 2000

[Dialogue]
First, they dropped the bomb
Then came the disease
Then death
This our world
Your world, my world
I like this world!

Yo, on foreign land keep your toast up, hot rocks
Catch a close up your snot box, broke up
Land shark, tryin to post up, reptiles
Trying to throw cub with crooked smiles
Take your kindness for weakness, yhey foul
New York niggas be lovin how the gun talk, POW!
Another underboss pull a doublecross
Niggas ain`t ready for the holocaust here and now
Want them games people play, catch these bullets over Broadway
Twenty-five to life up in Rahway get caught
Look deep into the black thought, a holy war is being fought
on Allah`s court, my perfect world (if you will)
Mr. Sandman, bring `em a dream, infa-red light beams
Homicide scene, perfect world
By any means get cream
Just don`t let it come between you and I, seen
Everything is everything in this three ringed, circus
Peoples is swift, tryin to work us, lord
with devil worship and satanic verses
It takes place in the world, perfect, mine and yours
Heard when it rains, it pours
I came to bring the pain once more (once more)
Pedal to the floor, peep the Jim Crow law
The Big Apple, rotten to the core
These niggaz want war? (GIVE EM WAR)
They schemin and I-Beam`n
Hitmen like cryin freeman, they need cleanin
Keep it comin til they all runnin, screamin, bloody murder
At war with them inner demons, it`s goin down
Invasion, U.S.A., spittin rounds
If these shells hit the battleground, pave the way
for birth of a Generation, X
Spoken with a project dialect, bomb threat
to the air waves, hit the deck
Pressed for time in a world lacking sunshine
Got love for my family, cause they mine
See niggaz dying in the streets over petty crimes
We gonna eat, or die tryin, got my mind made up
Young buck, just don`t give a fuck, pressin they luck
When they best, best to give it up, perfect world
Baby what? Nigga head or gut, them or us
Welcome to the dark ages, dirty pages
Of filth, fine filth flavors
Dust to dust, and ashes to ashes, life flashes
Right before his eyes, then he passes

While the 666 got more tricks
Than the PD`s got bricks
From bloods and crips
To pips with mints
We still lickin the scars from whips on slave ships

Mr. Sandman, bring `em a dream, infa-red light beams
Homicide scene, perfect world
By any means get cream
Just don`t let it come between you and I, seen
Everything is everything in this three ringed, circus
Peoples is swift, tryin to work us, lord
with devil worship and satanic verses
It takes place in the world, perfect, mine and yours

Uhh.. the children are the future
And Wu-Tang is for the babies!

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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 - Tical 2000 [Dialogue] First, they dropped the bomb Then came the disease Then death This our world Your world, my world I like this world! Yo, on foreign land keep your toast up, hot rocks Catch a close up your snot box, broke up Land shark, tryin to post up, reptiles Trying to throw cub with crooked smiles Take your kindness for weakness, yhey foul New York niggas be lovin how the gun talk, POW! Another underboss pull a doublecross Niggas ain`t ready for the holocaust here and now Want them games people play, catch these bullets over Broadway Twenty-five to life up in Rahway get caught Look deep into the black thought, a holy war is being fought on Allah`s court, my perfect world (if you will) Mr. Sandman, bring `em a dream, infa-red light beams Homicide scene, perfect world By any means get cream Just don`t let it come between you and I, seen Everything is everything in this three ringed, circus Peoples is swift, tryin to work us, lord with devil worship and satanic verses It takes place in the world, perfect, mine and yours Heard when it rains, it pours I came to bring the pain once more (once more) Pedal to the floor, peep the Jim Crow law The Big Apple, rotten to the core These niggaz want war? (GIVE EM WAR) They schemin and I-Beam`n Hitmen like cryin freeman, they need cleanin Keep it comin til they all runnin, screamin, bloody murder At war with them inner demons, it`s goin down Invasion, U.S.A., spittin rounds If these shells hit the battleground, pave the way for birth of a Generation, X Spoken with a project dialect, bomb threat to the air waves, hit the deck Pressed for time in a world lacking sunshine Got love for my family, cause they mine See niggaz dying in the streets over petty crimes We gonna eat, or die tryin, got my mind made up Young buck, just don`t give a fuck, pressin they luck When they best, best to give it up, perfect world Baby what? Nigga head or gut, them or us Welcome to the dark ages, dirty pages Of filth, fine filth flavors Dust to dust, and ashes to ashes, life flashes Right before his eyes, then he passes While the 666 got more tricks Than the PD`s got bricks From bloods and crips To pips with mints We still lickin the scars from whips on slave ships Mr. Sandman, bring `em a dream, infa-red light beams Homicide scene, perfect world By any means get cream Just don`t let it come between you and I, seen Everything is everything in this three ringed, circus Peoples is swift, tryin to work us, lord with devil worship and satanic verses It takes place in the world, perfect, mine and yours Uhh.. the children are the future And Wu-Tang is for the babies! Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Tical 2000: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/6739.html Все тексты песен: Method Man » Method Man - Meth vs. Chef » Method Man - Biscuits » Method Man - The Riddler (Hide Out Remix) » Method Man - Hard To Kill » Method Man - Got My Mind Made Up » Method Man - Party Crasher » Method Man - What The Beat » Method Man - Killin` Fields » Method Man - No Hooks » Method Man - A Bitch Is A Bitch (Unreleased Freestyle) » Method Man - The Riddler » Method Man - y o u \| С‚РµРєСЃС‚ РїРµСЃРЅРё Рё С‚Р°Р±С‹ (Р°РєРєРѕСЂРґС‹) РґР»СЏ Р±Р°СЃ РіРёС‚Р°СЂС‹ Рё Mp3 » Method Man - Supa Ninjaz » Method Man - Dangerous Grounds » Method Man - Simon Says Remix » Method Man - Suspect Chin Music » Method Man - All That I Need » Method Man - Stimulation » Method Man - Mr. Sandman » Method Man - Tical Рекомендуем скачать: » Константин Пронин - Спать не давая, грохочут машины стальные... » Калинов мост - Так и надо » Крестовый туз - ПЕРВОХОД » Кабаре-дуэт `Академия` - Гондурас » Король и Шут - Рыбак » Крематорий - Сто лет, прожитых зря » Калинов мост - Кольца алые » Круг Михаил - Светочка » Константин Еремин - Старательская » Кирилл Ривель - Нет ни пророков, ни истоков... » Крематорий - Разбитое сердце » Константин Пронин - Рампы нет, и нет кулис... » К.Орбакайте - Не с тобой » Каролина - Летний дискобар » Король и Шут - Дурак и молния » Король и Шут - Помнят с горечью древляне » Крестовый туз - ВСЯ МОЯ ЗНАКОМАЯ ШПАНА ( ШКОЛЬНЫЕ ДРУЗЬЯ » Кирилл Ривель - Декларировать что-то, какие-то мысли вслух... » Константин Пронин - Что еще нам приготовит эта осень?.. » К.Никольский - Мой друг художник и поэт
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