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    Nonpoint / Lyrics

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    Statement [2000]
    track 5
    Icon [2011]
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    Come on! Come on! Uh!
    That's right, Nonpoint, Darwin's, Grimm in the house,
    Lemme hear that sh*t
    Na'mean? Uh! 'Bout to slay those f*ckin' tracks
    Here we go, come on!

    Once upon a time not long ago
    When people wore pajamas and lived life slow
    When laws were stern and justice stood
    And people was behavin' like they are too good
    There lived a little boy that was misled
    By another little boy and this is what he said
    Check it "Me and you kid we gonna make some cash (What! What!)
    Robbin old folks and makin' a (Come on! Come on!) dash..."
    Their jackets tied, money came with ease
    But one couldn't stop, it's like he had a disease
    He robbed another (Stick it up!
    ) and another (Stick it up!
    ) Michael Jackson (Stick it up!) Stevie Wonder (Stick it up!)
    Tried to rob a man who was a D.C. undercover
    The kid got wild startin' actin' erratic
    He said "I got you all in check"

    Come on!
    Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah!
    Come on!
    Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah!
    Come on!
    Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah!
    Come on!
    Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah!
    Come on!

    When I step up in the place and yo I step correct
    Whoa! Got you all in check
    I got that head nod sh*t that make you break your neck
    Whoa! Got you all in check
    Well you know we come through to wreck the disco tech
    Whoa! Got you all in check
    Throw your hands up in the air and never disrespect
    Whoa! Got you all in check

    Yo grimm
    What's up?
    Which muthaf*cka stole (Ha! Ha!) my flow?
    Eenie, meenie, minie, moe
    Throw them types of n*ggas right out the window
    Blast your ass, hit you with a direct blow!
    Blah!! Comin' through like G.I. Joe
    Star Wars movie deal like Han Solo
    Make you bounce around like this was Calypso
    Always shine cause I got the high pro glow
    You think that you can hide, you think you can lay low?
    Roll up on your ass like Hawaii 5-0
    Mad out, with my dreads in my Kanglo
    Forget that Moet n*gga, just bash the Cisco!
    Yo! Take a trip down to Mexico
    Come back with that sh*t that might make you psycho
    Maximum frequency through that stereo
    Sorry this is it but homeboy, I got (say what?) to go!

    Yo, where you go? Where you at? Bring it back!
    Big props to all my people on the hip-hop scene who going
    Faster than me with Abrushima my inspiration from youth
    Killa bee got loose, don't be teared,
    don't be mad, no, give it the truth, say

    M-E-T-H-O-D, Man [x4]

    Break yourself n*gga!
    Hey you! Get off my cloud
    Let me get raw with my southpaw style
    Mover, puffin' on a fat blunt from Cuba
    It's the Meth-Tical jet to Cal, I'm the Buddha
    Monk on the hunt for machine gun foes
    I keeps you open like a slug from the shotgun punk
    Double-barrel, yeah Meth bring it to them proper
    Partner, you ain't got no wins in mi casa
    Straight up, you movin' too fast so baby wait up
    Took one, added seven more now you eight up
    Get on down with your bad self
    Get on down, listen to the sound, come on!
    Few can ever get this whole commit legit
    See you all up in my dick
    But you don't know sh*t, uh-huh
    What's your definition of a real MC?
    From what you dedicated, ya it must be me
    Meth-Tical, a lewd descendant of the loud hip-hop
    I go on to the break of dawn and just don't stop
    Give me the green light and the sign one way
    At last, what you got to say? Come on

    Move it in, move it out
    Stick it in, pull it out
    Shake it up, shake it down
    Come on y'all, Meth-Tical
    Oh I hope and pray that I will
    But today I am still
    Just a...
    M-E-T-H-O-D, Man [x11]
    Break yourself (Get the f*ck up!) n*gga!
    M-E-T-H-O-D, Man [x4]
    Man! [x3]
    This song was last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Thanks to blitz161 and Eric for the contribution to this song.
    Copyright with Lyrics © MINTZER MUSIC CO.
    Written by Robert Bob Mintzer.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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