, toture Motherfuckin' torture Y'all niggaz know Who got John Blaze shit? Suckin' my dick to get famous So I switch blades to Dangerous Welcome to my torture chambers Torture
Lesson Torture (3X) Motherfuckin torture, y'all niggaz know Who got John Blaze shit? Suckin my dick to get famous So I switch blades to Dangerous Welcome to my torture
译文: 法曼. 酷刑.
Torture (3X) Motherfuckin torture, y'all niggaz know Who got John Blaze shit? Suckin my dick to get famous So I switch blades to Dangerous Welcome to my torture
away His crimes unpunished He took them to the grave Their tortured souls are waiting Now they make him pay Exact their revenge Using methods that he
you'll get him to cry and wish to god he never had to endure the test of will the test of strength the chinese torture methods were all wrong and in
to breed my thoughts right All you people stand against me Your talk behind my back The threat of your hostility Induces my attack What the fuck should I do To make myself a man
' method That's the shit that made me tip When I wrote a pitch, how many leech it? Stapleton, the Wild West Park Hill, poor pitch man Now Borne jungle
Borderline to insane, I rain firewater Tape recorder, can't be saved by a court order I got my sword cross your throat you joke Verse Four: Method Man
'cause' i'm coo-coo, But I don't think *****s can take in heat tho' [Chorus x2] [Kon Artis] See i'm a man, and a man gon' do what he gotta do And he
icicles Now who wanna test Tical then touch Tical All up in your motherfuckin' mouth Head banger boogie, catch me on tour with Al Doogie Method Man
the same approach and never once surprised me Ha, however how clever Niggas is fighting for mad cheddar Yo, cold like the wind blown in the winter Make you remember the torture
Watch your ear drums pop, pop Got this rap shit locked Planet Asia, ain't a damn thing changed Changed, changed, changed The methods of melodic torture
, got this rap shit locked" "planet asia, ain't a damn thing changed" [planet asia] [planet asia] The methods of melodic torture, mic
ear drums pop, got this rap shit locked" "Planet Asia, ain't a damn thing changed" [Planet Asia] [Planet Asia] The methods of melodic torture, mic
Borderline to insane, I rain firewater Tape recorder, can't be saved by a court order I got my sword cross your throat you joke [Verse Four: Method Man
out with chloroforn Surreptitious trapping tack Drag the body to the trunk Take the captive into the house and down into the basement Binding method
