Fast Shadow (Version 1) lyrics

by

Method Man


[Intro: Method Man]
You could just come over top of that sh*t
Did I hear it?
n*gga and bang your head, punk!
Ha, and it don't, it don't, it don't, it don't
It don't, it don't, it don't, it don't stop

[Verse 1: Method Man]
It all starts with the pad and pen
Shall we begin to burn bush in this rap session?
Once again on the run be the Black Stallion
Now you f*ckin' wit Ticallion, hmmm
Iron Lung, boy, me can done, army of one, blaze yo' bun
I'mma get you none, accept challenge, uh
Run a mile with a racist, they iced it, I aced it
Placed it, right up in their face till they faced it
Hard to the dome like a chrome microphone
I'm ba-ba-ba-ba-bad to the bone, to the bone
Danger zone, that's my life and my song
Keep it movin', hop along little doggies

[Verse 2: Ol' Dirty bast*rd]
Uh, f*ck that!
Drive The Mack Cadillac
Dark shade the window all sunny and black
Pitch antenna back of the car
Inside is a TV, even a bar
Bulletproof down, safe and sound
Chauffeur in the front just to drive the Lexus all around
Give ya, give ya, give ya body a ride, nice and warm inside
Come to the Dirt Dog as the tummy rise
Ha-ha-ha
[Outro: Ol' Dirty bast*rd]
36th Chamber
36th Chamber, ay, nah-nah
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