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  • Текст песни Method Man & Redman - Mi Casa



    [Redman]
    Whatcu crazy??!!?
    Since a buck tooth baby, Doc
    Is like straight fuck you pay me like Jay-Z
    Lazzy Niggas complain
    Doc load up the cartridge and start kickin game like Acclam
    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 without 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? i fear a fight
    Microphones get took you shook wear a ?blight?

    [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 hot cha

    You dont got no wins in Mi Casa
    I'm warnin you partna meth tical man and funk docta

    [Method Man]
    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 blummer 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 broad nigga sick list
    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 plumma layin pipes in yer ?????
    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 hot cha

    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