歌曲 | Fire Ina Hole |
歌手 | Method Man |
专辑 | Blackout! |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bean, Noble, Smith | |
[3X] | Uh..Come on |
State your business | |
Come onLet's make it hot | |
Come on (word) | |
Let's make it hot | |
Come onLet's make it hot | |
Come on, let's make it hot (hardcore to make 'em rubbers at cold) | |
Come on, come on[Verse 1: Method Man][Verse 1: (method man)]with all do respect to tha gameim tha ph- enom , not ready for primetime , be onextinction , change tha way u thinkin ,or be gonepass tha fuck out , somethin stinkin ,could it be tha skunk? or could it be that bodyin tha trunk? of my lincoln , continental style,pop tha pussy like a pimple,im fed up | |
I put it in your ear and fuck ya head up,turnin up tha tempauture ,told them kids to enta tha 36,masta meth shiiitbiohazaduas is pretentious,do it for tha chemically imbalanced ,state ya business,pay me at tha door',ironman hear me raw , 12 inches | |
Sure shot soldiers in the trenches | |
Fire in a holethe game commencesthird string rappers play the benches | |
ReloadThere'll be no repentance for soul | |
Just life sentence with no change for parole | |
And thats real[Chorus:] | |
Fire in a hole! (pray [echoes]) | |
[10X] | Fire in a hole! |
Fire in a hole! (yeah) | |
Fire in a hole! (yeah, yeah) | |
Fire in a hole! (yo, yo, yo, yo)[Verse 2: Redman] | |
Gundowned at sun down | |
Run now from the bucks sound, touchdown | |
Your crew wanna punt now, pump-bloww | |
Swimming trunks torn up from the huntdown | |
Brakes lock 'em up nowa rich bitch smack 'em up nowa plucked out eyebrow down | |
Naa dog, a broad got to be a hussy | |
A hood rat that ride like the bride of | |
ChuckeyWalk through my hood, your ?drools? is screamed: "Thug me" | |
My revolver to reload like the | |
Scussy, doc | |
The bigfoot out for the squosh | |
Shell shocked like | |
I'm 6 months in the bush | |
Fire in a hole! | |
Hiking in the snow with 40 motherfuckers expiring the blow | |
Footprints up timbs are wallabe souls | |
We cased to placed like | |
Barnaby Jones, hoes | |
Lay it down like plats in ya hair | |
Ride off with your money then clap in the air[Chorus:] | |
Fire in a hole! | |
Fire in a hole! (yo) | |
[3X] | Fire in a hole! |
Fire in a hole! (yo) | |
Fire in a hole! | |
Fire in a hole! (yo) | |
Fire in a hole! (yo, yo, yo)[Verse 3: Method Man] | |
This is for them niggas on the bricks | |
Holdin' down a block for my nigga carlton fisk | |
The kid that stay up in a blocks | |
Ain't no christmas ever since | |
Santa scratched my name off the giftlistshit aint been the same since the pain or forgiveness | |
Dead man talkin' about elected | |
Un live it cancer around throat of a critic | |
Yo doctor, describe me a drug that can knocka' | |
New on his ass, take a blast up a nucker | |
For real though arsenic production that kills slow your eardrums | |
Like a happy hooker with a dildo | |
I spas on anyone who shows his ass | |
I got the mob with me plus a full tank of gas[Verse 4: Redman] | |
Yo, yoWith me and meth swarm you need a net to cover you | |
Turn a rap game into | |
W C WOff the rope | |
I hang glide to the grove | |
Straight people doubt french fries and a coke | |
Doc's the name the burglar, serve yathat lead through five from frigs and murtar | |
They skirt out my with | |
Rick ran down tires | |
What a chicken | |
I met who hand out flyers | |
Look I'ma areas, | |
I don't have it | |
My crew large enough to walk and cause traffic | |
Bounce like box springs on your craft-matic | |
Before you be sueing doc for malpractice | |
You couldn't bang from start | |
Your girl see you beat up and shit | |
Get a change of heart | |
Flaming dark spit it, name a mark | |
My impact towards you | |
JFK playin' in a park[Chorus:] | |
[14X] | Fire in a hole! |
[3X] | Yeah Fire in a hole |
[5X] | Yeah Mister meth, ha-ha |
Funk doctor, ha-ha | |
Mathematics on the track, ha-ha | |
All my niggas in the bricks | |
All my niggas on | |
ShaolinWorldwide | |
To my whole crew, | |
BBCHahhahahahaa.... |
zuo ci : Bean, Noble, Smith | |
[3X] | Uh.. Come on |
State your business | |
Come onLet' s make it hot | |
Come on word | |
Let' s make it hot | |
Come onLet' s make it hot | |
Come on, let' s make it hot hardcore to make ' em rubbers at cold | |
Come on, come on Verse 1: Method Man Verse 1: method man with all do respect to tha gameim tha ph enom , not ready for primetime , be onextinction , change tha way u thinkin , or be gonepass tha fuck out , somethin stinkin , could it be tha skunk? or could it be that bodyin tha trunk? of my lincoln , continental style, pop tha pussy like a pimple, im fed up | |
I put it in your ear and fuck ya head up, turnin up tha tempauture , told them kids to enta tha 36, masta meth shiiitbiohazaduas is pretentious, do it for tha chemically imbalanced , state ya business, pay me at tha door', ironman hear me raw , 12 inches | |
Sure shot soldiers in the trenches | |
Fire in a holethe game commencesthird string rappers play the benches | |
ReloadThere' ll be no repentance for soul | |
Just life sentence with no change for parole | |
And thats real Chorus: | |
Fire in a hole! pray echoes | |
[10X] | Fire in a hole! |
Fire in a hole! yeah | |
Fire in a hole! yeah, yeah | |
Fire in a hole! yo, yo, yo, yo Verse 2: Redman | |
Gundowned at sun down | |
Run now from the bucks sound, touchdown | |
Your crew wanna punt now, pumpbloww | |
Swimming trunks torn up from the huntdown | |
Brakes lock ' em up nowa rich bitch smack ' em up nowa plucked out eyebrow down | |
Naa dog, a broad got to be a hussy | |
A hood rat that ride like the bride of | |
ChuckeyWalk through my hood, your ? drools? is screamed: " Thug me" | |
My revolver to reload like the | |
Scussy, doc | |
The bigfoot out for the squosh | |
Shell shocked like | |
I' m 6 months in the bush | |
Fire in a hole! | |
Hiking in the snow with 40 motherfuckers expiring the blow | |
Footprints up timbs are wallabe souls | |
We cased to placed like | |
Barnaby Jones, hoes | |
Lay it down like plats in ya hair | |
Ride off with your money then clap in the air Chorus: | |
Fire in a hole! | |
Fire in a hole! yo | |
[3X] | Fire in a hole! |
Fire in a hole! yo | |
Fire in a hole! | |
Fire in a hole! yo | |
Fire in a hole! yo, yo, yo Verse 3: Method Man | |
This is for them niggas on the bricks | |
Holdin' down a block for my nigga carlton fisk | |
The kid that stay up in a blocks | |
Ain' t no christmas ever since | |
Santa scratched my name off the giftlistshit aint been the same since the pain or forgiveness | |
Dead man talkin' about elected | |
Un live it cancer around throat of a critic | |
Yo doctor, describe me a drug that can knocka' | |
New on his ass, take a blast up a nucker | |
For real though arsenic production that kills slow your eardrums | |
Like a happy hooker with a dildo | |
I spas on anyone who shows his ass | |
I got the mob with me plus a full tank of gas Verse 4: Redman | |
Yo, yoWith me and meth swarm you need a net to cover you | |
Turn a rap game into | |
W C WOff the rope | |
I hang glide to the grove | |
Straight people doubt french fries and a coke | |
Doc' s the name the burglar, serve yathat lead through five from frigs and murtar | |
They skirt out my with | |
Rick ran down tires | |
What a chicken | |
I met who hand out flyers | |
Look I' ma areas, | |
I don' t have it | |
My crew large enough to walk and cause traffic | |
Bounce like box springs on your craftmatic | |
Before you be sueing doc for malpractice | |
You couldn' t bang from start | |
Your girl see you beat up and shit | |
Get a change of heart | |
Flaming dark spit it, name a mark | |
My impact towards you | |
JFK playin' in a park Chorus: | |
[14X] | Fire in a hole! |
[3X] | Yeah Fire in a hole |
[5X] | Yeah Mister meth, haha |
Funk doctor, haha | |
Mathematics on the track, haha | |
All my niggas in the bricks | |
All my niggas on | |
ShaolinWorldwide | |
To my whole crew, | |
BBCHahhahahahaa.... |
zuò cí : Bean, Noble, Smith | |
[3X] | Uh.. Come on |
State your business | |
Come onLet' s make it hot | |
Come on word | |
Let' s make it hot | |
Come onLet' s make it hot | |
Come on, let' s make it hot hardcore to make ' em rubbers at cold | |
Come on, come on Verse 1: Method Man Verse 1: method man with all do respect to tha gameim tha ph enom , not ready for primetime , be onextinction , change tha way u thinkin , or be gonepass tha fuck out , somethin stinkin , could it be tha skunk? or could it be that bodyin tha trunk? of my lincoln , continental style, pop tha pussy like a pimple, im fed up | |
I put it in your ear and fuck ya head up, turnin up tha tempauture , told them kids to enta tha 36, masta meth shiiitbiohazaduas is pretentious, do it for tha chemically imbalanced , state ya business, pay me at tha door', ironman hear me raw , 12 inches | |
Sure shot soldiers in the trenches | |
Fire in a holethe game commencesthird string rappers play the benches | |
ReloadThere' ll be no repentance for soul | |
Just life sentence with no change for parole | |
And thats real Chorus: | |
Fire in a hole! pray echoes | |
[10X] | Fire in a hole! |
Fire in a hole! yeah | |
Fire in a hole! yeah, yeah | |
Fire in a hole! yo, yo, yo, yo Verse 2: Redman | |
Gundowned at sun down | |
Run now from the bucks sound, touchdown | |
Your crew wanna punt now, pumpbloww | |
Swimming trunks torn up from the huntdown | |
Brakes lock ' em up nowa rich bitch smack ' em up nowa plucked out eyebrow down | |
Naa dog, a broad got to be a hussy | |
A hood rat that ride like the bride of | |
ChuckeyWalk through my hood, your ? drools? is screamed: " Thug me" | |
My revolver to reload like the | |
Scussy, doc | |
The bigfoot out for the squosh | |
Shell shocked like | |
I' m 6 months in the bush | |
Fire in a hole! | |
Hiking in the snow with 40 motherfuckers expiring the blow | |
Footprints up timbs are wallabe souls | |
We cased to placed like | |
Barnaby Jones, hoes | |
Lay it down like plats in ya hair | |
Ride off with your money then clap in the air Chorus: | |
Fire in a hole! | |
Fire in a hole! yo | |
[3X] | Fire in a hole! |
Fire in a hole! yo | |
Fire in a hole! | |
Fire in a hole! yo | |
Fire in a hole! yo, yo, yo Verse 3: Method Man | |
This is for them niggas on the bricks | |
Holdin' down a block for my nigga carlton fisk | |
The kid that stay up in a blocks | |
Ain' t no christmas ever since | |
Santa scratched my name off the giftlistshit aint been the same since the pain or forgiveness | |
Dead man talkin' about elected | |
Un live it cancer around throat of a critic | |
Yo doctor, describe me a drug that can knocka' | |
New on his ass, take a blast up a nucker | |
For real though arsenic production that kills slow your eardrums | |
Like a happy hooker with a dildo | |
I spas on anyone who shows his ass | |
I got the mob with me plus a full tank of gas Verse 4: Redman | |
Yo, yoWith me and meth swarm you need a net to cover you | |
Turn a rap game into | |
W C WOff the rope | |
I hang glide to the grove | |
Straight people doubt french fries and a coke | |
Doc' s the name the burglar, serve yathat lead through five from frigs and murtar | |
They skirt out my with | |
Rick ran down tires | |
What a chicken | |
I met who hand out flyers | |
Look I' ma areas, | |
I don' t have it | |
My crew large enough to walk and cause traffic | |
Bounce like box springs on your craftmatic | |
Before you be sueing doc for malpractice | |
You couldn' t bang from start | |
Your girl see you beat up and shit | |
Get a change of heart | |
Flaming dark spit it, name a mark | |
My impact towards you | |
JFK playin' in a park Chorus: | |
[14X] | Fire in a hole! |
[3X] | Yeah Fire in a hole |
[5X] | Yeah Mister meth, haha |
Funk doctor, haha | |
Mathematics on the track, haha | |
All my niggas in the bricks | |
All my niggas on | |
ShaolinWorldwide | |
To my whole crew, | |
BBCHahhahahahaa.... |