Method Man - Sub Crazy

Sub Crazy
Method Man
02:15
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Song lyrics

[Intro:]
Aight? Check it out. Fuck that!
Word, niggas smoke too fuckin' much, man.
Check it out y'all, check it, check it out!

[Chorus:]
We can all get by if we want now,
Get a fat piece of the pie if we want,
Mothafuckas gettin' mad high when they want now,
I will survive, recognize, it be Tical.

[Verse 1:]
Whaddup? Our niggas is strapped, ready for war,
On the ill block things just ain't peace no more.
Fuck it, if you ain't with me, then forget me,
Niggas tried to stick me, retaliation, no hesitation, shifty, bitch.
Creepin' niggas in the dark, triggers with no heart,
Rippin' ass apart, I be swimmin' with the sharks now, yeah!
Stay out my water or it's manslaughter,
Kid, you oughta start reachin' for that nickle-plated auto-
Matic, forreal. My thoughts get sporadic, uh!
Loaded raps, bustin' mad shots to ya attic, woo!
They say this hazardous, flow's a hazard,
Straight from Hazzard County with a bounty on his head, and it said,
‘Wanted dead or alive,' I swear by the whites of they eyes
To never take a dive, I will survive.

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Here we go, Star!
Shit's gonna happen if niggas start actin'
Like they want problems. You want ‘em? You got ‘em.
Rap contact is writin' this exact-
Ly, the way it should be, attack,
Killer Bees on the swarm,
Alaikum as-salaam, drops bombs like Qur'an.
The ism helps to stimulate my pugilism,
I bust rhymes like jism, impregnate the rhythm with the wisdom.
Decipher, the stee I be hyper,
I dwindle the style, that rekindle like old flames,
Saliva, check the wicked flows I deliva,
Oops, I mean delivers like the Hudson River.
Styles be trite, trife like a thief in the night,
I be that sneaky ass nigga bustin' nuts in yo wife.
Blasted, buggin' off Bacardi and acid,
Flippin' on the mic, it's a classic.