Ya'Meen - Album Version (Explicit) 歌词

歌曲	Ya'Meen - Album Version (Explicit)
歌手	Method Man
歌手	Fat Joe
歌手	Styles P
专辑	4:21...The Day After
下载	Image LRC TXT

	作词 : Cartegena, Jorgensen, Klein ...
	Yo, I'm 'bout to hit you with this ya'meen
	On top of the ya'meen, with a lil' bit of ya'meen mixed in
	Ya'meen? Yeah, yeah, yo
	How should
	I get it started, f*** it, just get it started?
	These trash talking artists is nothing, n****z is garbage
	When Meth strike his target, leave it dearly departed
	His flow is clearly the hardest, y'all gon' feel me regardless
	Might break a promise but never breaking the code
	Some get popped and call for they mamma, when the drama unfolds
	My block, hot as a sauna, n** w* u* a j*
	C**** deals on every corner, fiends wanna foam you with soap
	And, if life's a b****, then
	I bet she bitter and cold
	Every time she thinking
	I fold, seven figures get sold
	Meth, all in your chest or inhale it all in your nose
	Cops don't know about this
	Method but smell it all in his clothes
	Yup, I'm still intact, how real is that,
	I'm backWith enough, fits a million, to figure vanilla wraps up
	New York,
	New York,
	Rock Tube socks and
	Timberlands'
	Cause hip hop ain't feeling them flip-flops, they feminine
	I'm the one shot dealing, one shot killing it(Ya'meen)
	Yeah, it's the top billing, the block feeling like(Ya'meen)
	Yeah, f* with me, yeah, f* with me(Ya'meen, ya'meen)
	Yeah, if you not for squealing and for spilling the(Ya'meen)
	The streets is watching the apple rotten like(Ya'meen)
	Yeah, plus the
	B.B. hot and the towers dropping like(Ya'meen)
	Yeah, f* with me, yeah, f* with me(Ya'meen, ya'meen)
	Yeah, if you get it popping or get to popping 'em(Ya'meen)
	You know the haters diss you, let's deal with bigger issues
	You know New
	York is dying after all the shit we been through
	And we done lost
	B.I.G., we done lost
	PunHomey, you can't live, gotta go and get them g***
	You know the hammers'll lose your cabbage, them dudes do damage
	Send Zulu
	Nation through
	Reaganomics, we move them package
	We pushing rain pain, gotta go and get that money
	Y'all going, "Hey, hey", but don't that pen look lovely
	You must not know who y'all n**z is f*ing with
	I can take life n just for the f* of it
	Crack's crazy, that n****'ll smack babies
	Clap ladies for yackin' you gon' catch shady
	Call it a mass shower, the way them hollow's drizzle
	Mr. Potato
	Head, you know them things can't miss you
	The Average
	Joe, with an average flow
	Me and Meth bringing back
	New York, n****
	I'm the one shot dealing, one shot killing it(Ya'meen)
	Yeah, it's the top billing, the block feeling like(Ya'meen)
	Yeah, f* with me, yeah, f* with me(Ya'meen, ya'meen)
	Yeah, if you not for squealing and for spilling the(Ya'meen)
	The streets is watching the apple rotten like(Ya'meen)
	Yeah, plus the
	B.B. hot and the towers dropping like(Ya'meen)
	Yeah, f* with me, yeah, f* with me(Ya'meen, ya'meen)
	Yeah, if you get it popping or get to popping 'em(Ya'meen)
	You don't like me, you can get what's right above the testicles
	S.P., turn your top five into vegetables
	You don't believe me, get 'em all in a room
	And the next five,
	I plan to getting all of them soon
	Y'all can meet me at the table that's round or get ya place in the ground
	That's what you get when you facing me, clown
	Who got the crown,
	I'm piss on it now while you wearing it
	Nobody nicer than
	Ghost, I ain't hearing it
	Been Nike
	Airing it, white tee out
	Stick-up kid season when the dice be out
	I'm a thug or star investing in living, n****z sippin' soup
	Ghost rapper, knocking out your icey mouth
	N****z in the
	East wanna unite, not me
	If you ain't sayin'
	I'm the best, you ain't come to be right
	Know what
	I mean? If you don't, then you not of being
	Your four-four, knock little pieces off of your spleen, n****
	I'm the one shot dealing, one shot killing it(Ya'meen)
	Yeah, it's the top billing, the block feeling like(Ya'meen)
	Yeah, f* with me, yeah, f* with me(Ya'meen, ya'meen)
	Yeah, if you not for squealing and for spilling the(Ya'meen)
	The streets is watching the apple rotten like(Ya'meen)
	Yeah, plus the
	B.B. hot and the towers dropping like(Ya'meen)
	Yeah, f* with me, yeah, f* with me(Ya'meen, ya'meen)
	Yeah, if you get it popping or get to popping 'em(Ya'meen)

	zuo ci : Cartegena, Jorgensen, Klein ...
	Yo, I' m ' bout to hit you with this ya' meen
	On top of the ya' meen, with a lil' bit of ya' meen mixed in
	Ya' meen? Yeah, yeah, yo
	How should
	I get it started, f it, just get it started?
	These trash talking artists is nothing, n z is garbage
	When Meth strike his target, leave it dearly departed
	His flow is clearly the hardest, y' all gon' feel me regardless
	Might break a promise but never breaking the code
	Some get popped and call for they mamma, when the drama unfolds
	My block, hot as a sauna, n w u a j
	C deals on every corner, fiends wanna foam you with soap
	And, if life' s a b, then
	I bet she bitter and cold
	Every time she thinking
	I fold, seven figures get sold
	Meth, all in your chest or inhale it all in your nose
	Cops don' t know about this
	Method but smell it all in his clothes
	Yup, I' m still intact, how real is that,
	I' m backWith enough, fits a million, to figure vanilla wraps up
	New York,
	New York,
	Rock Tube socks and
	Timberlands'
	Cause hip hop ain' t feeling them flipflops, they feminine
	I' m the one shot dealing, one shot killing it Ya' meen
	Yeah, it' s the top billing, the block feeling like Ya' meen
	Yeah, f with me, yeah, f with me Ya' meen, ya' meen
	Yeah, if you not for squealing and for spilling the Ya' meen
	The streets is watching the apple rotten like Ya' meen
	Yeah, plus the
	B. B. hot and the towers dropping like Ya' meen
	Yeah, f with me, yeah, f with me Ya' meen, ya' meen
	Yeah, if you get it popping or get to popping ' em Ya' meen
	You know the haters diss you, let' s deal with bigger issues
	You know New
	York is dying after all the shit we been through
	And we done lost
	B. I. G., we done lost
	PunHomey, you can' t live, gotta go and get them g
	You know the hammers' ll lose your cabbage, them dudes do damage
	Send Zulu
	Nation through
	Reaganomics, we move them package
	We pushing rain pain, gotta go and get that money
	Y' all going, " Hey, hey", but don' t that pen look lovely
	You must not know who y' all n z is f ing with
	I can take life n just for the f of it
	Crack' s crazy, that n' ll smack babies
	Clap ladies for yackin' you gon' catch shady
	Call it a mass shower, the way them hollow' s drizzle
	Mr. Potato
	Head, you know them things can' t miss you
	The Average
	Joe, with an average flow
	Me and Meth bringing back
	New York, n
	I' m the one shot dealing, one shot killing it Ya' meen
	Yeah, it' s the top billing, the block feeling like Ya' meen
	Yeah, f with me, yeah, f with me Ya' meen, ya' meen
	Yeah, if you not for squealing and for spilling the Ya' meen
	The streets is watching the apple rotten like Ya' meen
	Yeah, plus the
	B. B. hot and the towers dropping like Ya' meen
	Yeah, f with me, yeah, f with me Ya' meen, ya' meen
	Yeah, if you get it popping or get to popping ' em Ya' meen
	You don' t like me, you can get what' s right above the testicles
	S. P., turn your top five into vegetables
	You don' t believe me, get ' em all in a room
	And the next five,
	I plan to getting all of them soon
	Y' all can meet me at the table that' s round or get ya place in the ground
	That' s what you get when you facing me, clown
	Who got the crown,
	I' m piss on it now while you wearing it
	Nobody nicer than
	Ghost, I ain' t hearing it
	Been Nike
	Airing it, white tee out
	Stickup kid season when the dice be out
	I' m a thug or star investing in living, n z sippin' soup
	Ghost rapper, knocking out your icey mouth
	N z in the
	East wanna unite, not me
	If you ain' t sayin'
	I' m the best, you ain' t come to be right
	Know what
	I mean? If you don' t, then you not of being
	Your fourfour, knock little pieces off of your spleen, n
	I' m the one shot dealing, one shot killing it Ya' meen
	Yeah, it' s the top billing, the block feeling like Ya' meen
	Yeah, f with me, yeah, f with me Ya' meen, ya' meen
	Yeah, if you not for squealing and for spilling the Ya' meen
	The streets is watching the apple rotten like Ya' meen
	Yeah, plus the
	B. B. hot and the towers dropping like Ya' meen
	Yeah, f with me, yeah, f with me Ya' meen, ya' meen
	Yeah, if you get it popping or get to popping ' em Ya' meen

	zuò cí : Cartegena, Jorgensen, Klein ...
	Yo, I' m ' bout to hit you with this ya' meen
	On top of the ya' meen, with a lil' bit of ya' meen mixed in
	Ya' meen? Yeah, yeah, yo
	How should
	I get it started, f it, just get it started?
	These trash talking artists is nothing, n z is garbage
	When Meth strike his target, leave it dearly departed
	His flow is clearly the hardest, y' all gon' feel me regardless
	Might break a promise but never breaking the code
	Some get popped and call for they mamma, when the drama unfolds
	My block, hot as a sauna, n w u a j
	C deals on every corner, fiends wanna foam you with soap
	And, if life' s a b, then
	I bet she bitter and cold
	Every time she thinking
	I fold, seven figures get sold
	Meth, all in your chest or inhale it all in your nose
	Cops don' t know about this
	Method but smell it all in his clothes
	Yup, I' m still intact, how real is that,
	I' m backWith enough, fits a million, to figure vanilla wraps up
	New York,
	New York,
	Rock Tube socks and
	Timberlands'
	Cause hip hop ain' t feeling them flipflops, they feminine
	I' m the one shot dealing, one shot killing it Ya' meen
	Yeah, it' s the top billing, the block feeling like Ya' meen
	Yeah, f with me, yeah, f with me Ya' meen, ya' meen
	Yeah, if you not for squealing and for spilling the Ya' meen
	The streets is watching the apple rotten like Ya' meen
	Yeah, plus the
	B. B. hot and the towers dropping like Ya' meen
	Yeah, f with me, yeah, f with me Ya' meen, ya' meen
	Yeah, if you get it popping or get to popping ' em Ya' meen
	You know the haters diss you, let' s deal with bigger issues
	You know New
	York is dying after all the shit we been through
	And we done lost
	B. I. G., we done lost
	PunHomey, you can' t live, gotta go and get them g
	You know the hammers' ll lose your cabbage, them dudes do damage
	Send Zulu
	Nation through
	Reaganomics, we move them package
	We pushing rain pain, gotta go and get that money
	Y' all going, " Hey, hey", but don' t that pen look lovely
	You must not know who y' all n z is f ing with
	I can take life n just for the f of it
	Crack' s crazy, that n' ll smack babies
	Clap ladies for yackin' you gon' catch shady
	Call it a mass shower, the way them hollow' s drizzle
	Mr. Potato
	Head, you know them things can' t miss you
	The Average
	Joe, with an average flow
	Me and Meth bringing back
	New York, n
	I' m the one shot dealing, one shot killing it Ya' meen
	Yeah, it' s the top billing, the block feeling like Ya' meen
	Yeah, f with me, yeah, f with me Ya' meen, ya' meen
	Yeah, if you not for squealing and for spilling the Ya' meen
	The streets is watching the apple rotten like Ya' meen
	Yeah, plus the
	B. B. hot and the towers dropping like Ya' meen
	Yeah, f with me, yeah, f with me Ya' meen, ya' meen
	Yeah, if you get it popping or get to popping ' em Ya' meen
	You don' t like me, you can get what' s right above the testicles
	S. P., turn your top five into vegetables
	You don' t believe me, get ' em all in a room
	And the next five,
	I plan to getting all of them soon
	Y' all can meet me at the table that' s round or get ya place in the ground
	That' s what you get when you facing me, clown
	Who got the crown,
	I' m piss on it now while you wearing it
	Nobody nicer than
	Ghost, I ain' t hearing it
	Been Nike
	Airing it, white tee out
	Stickup kid season when the dice be out
	I' m a thug or star investing in living, n z sippin' soup
	Ghost rapper, knocking out your icey mouth
	N z in the
	East wanna unite, not me
	If you ain' t sayin'
	I' m the best, you ain' t come to be right
	Know what
	I mean? If you don' t, then you not of being
	Your fourfour, knock little pieces off of your spleen, n
	I' m the one shot dealing, one shot killing it Ya' meen
	Yeah, it' s the top billing, the block feeling like Ya' meen
	Yeah, f with me, yeah, f with me Ya' meen, ya' meen
	Yeah, if you not for squealing and for spilling the Ya' meen
	The streets is watching the apple rotten like Ya' meen
	Yeah, plus the
	B. B. hot and the towers dropping like Ya' meen
	Yeah, f with me, yeah, f with me Ya' meen, ya' meen
	Yeah, if you get it popping or get to popping ' em Ya' meen

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