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METHOD MAN lyrics : "Torture"


Through bein humbles
Tru Mast' on da track.. LIKE THAT y'know?

Been in this rap game for like the past
four bullets now, y'know?
Doin bids, yea yea

I done peeped a lotta cats come through
Courageous cats, stray cats, haha
Top cats with top hats, yaknowhatI'msayin?

But it all boils down to this: we talkin lyrics
Rhymes, line for line, numero uno
Who the best? I don't know

Check it

Flame on - I rain fire, when Johnny Storm

I'm shocking like live wire - you have been warned
I prolong this next chamber, to make it strong
And prove all them doubters wrong

Killin Em Softly with this song, addin on
Let them toes get they tag on, dead men run no marathons
On my shift, shootin that gift, knowin he snitched

on the telethon, runnin his lips, sinkin the ship
Give back what his mother gave him, mother made him
and now she can't even save him, Johnny Blaze 'em

Send him to his final restin
Back to the essence, Faces of Death - The Final Lesson


Torture [3X]
Mother$#&@in torture, y'all ^!$$%z know


Who got John Blaze %#@!? Suckin my dick to get famous
So I switch blades to Dangerous
Welcome to my torture chambers

Torture chambers where John Doe's remain nameless, hear me?
I know it's Def Jam, but think clearly
I made it possible for y'all cats to come near me

Keep your enemies, close and your heat closer
I slam just like my culture on all theories
Dead that - straight off the meat rack with this one

You get burned playin Nix-on, Hot Biscuit
Stand back - don't make me spit one, and paint pictures
On the walls of your mental, with hot lead from out these pencils

Iron Lung since I was young and not knowin
where the next meal was comin from, been troublesome
To all those posin a threat

If I go, everybody gotta go next, y'all ^!$$%z know
The code of the street soldier, I'm watchin time
And time watchin me colder, Grim Reaper

Breathin death on my shoulder
Waitin for the day to take me over (take me over)


Torture [3X]
Mother$#&@in torture, y'all ^!$$%z know


That you can never touch my flow, go ahead and hate me
Still tryin to $#&@ my hoe, Johnny-come-latelys?
Got me in a world of %#@!, and now I'm pissed

Mama said there'd be days like this, tis the SeaZon
for Ducks and my pen's bleedin
Leavin' kids barely breathin for sneak-thievin

Famished from lack of eatin and lack of teachin
Banished from Rhyme & Reason for high treason, can it be
That the kid with the knot knees

Got G to make a grown man cop pleas, for this track
I got a Lovebug like Starsky, blow back
Until I drop Tical Part 3, ain't no stoppin

when you start me, John Jay
Pullin your card, mayday mayday
^!$$%z owe they life to God, and now it's payday

Take it how ya wanna take it, fully clothed or butt-naked
I learned the hard way - ain't nuttin sacred
In this world - time to face it, Johnny Basic

Instinct, I'm sure to make it
While others fake it, $#&@ the spotlight, G-O-D already got light
Say what you like, just spell my name right

No doubt, this one goes out, to all you trout-fish
cake ^!$$%z, keep my dick up out your mouth

Torture [3X]
Mother$#&@in torture, y'all ^!$$%z know

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