Method Man

Method Man - Mi Casa lyrics

(feat. Redman)

[Redman]

[Verse 1]

Whatcu crazy??!!?

Since a buck tooth baby, Doc

Was like straight fuck you pay me like Jay-Z

Lazzy Niggas complain

Doc load up the cartridge and start kickin game like Acclain

Those who you call Doggs rat your name

Those who say they love you attack your change

Thats why i fold down 4 fingers

Say fuck the world and Jimmy da earth out with Coat hangers

Rap game n street game dont sleep

Its a cold world betta pack yer own heat

Niggas aint happy to the cash on "E"

Then the hash and the cat and a bag is on me

Yeah Right!!

My bear hugz air tight

New Yorkerz no no turnin on a redlight

Me against 40 of you? a fair fight

Microphones get took you shook wear white

[Chorus]

You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

And its your stopper meth tical man and funk docta

You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

Bomb Droppa throw you outch ya mind who shot ya

You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

Hit it Hip Hoppers turn it up a notch make it it hotter

You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

I'm warnin you partna meth tical man and funk docta

[Method Man]

[Verse 2]

Every time i turn around somebody in my business

Time for you to testify can i get a witness

Actin like bitch's

Dirty Dick niggas look suspicous

Ain't physically fit for the fitness

Welcome to the game of death

Poly wanna biscut?

First prize a one way ticket to my shit list

And i spread it like a rumour or a sickness

Stand-by let a chicken head lay a chicklet

Can i slap a fat ass with da quickness

Stupid ass niggas goin abroad nigga get tha syphilys

Comin through son ima fuck you and your district

Miss representin miss interpreting and des misfit

Playboy, you aint got no balls plus your dickless

And i'm like a plumber layin pipe up in your misses

No man can hold hold me nor can control me

Next time you see me holla like you know me!

[Chorus]

You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

And its your stopper meth tical man and funk docta

You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

Bomb Droppa throw you outch ya mind who shot ya

You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

Hit it Hip Hoppers turn it up a notch make it it hotter

You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

I'm warnin you partna meth tical man and funk docta

You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

And its your stopper

You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

Bomb Droppa

You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

Hit it Hip Hoppers

You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

I'm warnin you partna

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