Grid Iron Rap

Method Man

[Featuring Street Life]



[Bishop Don Magic Juan]



"Dropped outta school early so I could get me some paper



That's a good book I don't mind you gettin knowledge about the game



You dig? So you won't have to have those young girls fool ya you dig?



Trick ya outta your check so you can learn about it



Don't try to play if you ain't ready for it



Cuz the game could be detrimental to ya boy."



[Street Life]



I Silver Surf the city circuit, forever lurkin on the street surface



I spit blood for blood verses



Plan span divided, we still stand conquer land



One man'll body slam Def Jam



Focus ya head cam, zoom in, we radio tunin



I know you're listenin so I keep showin and provin



Play the sideline, waitin for the right time to take mine



Street crime, nickel and dime rhyme



Fuck a peace talk, let the gun spark, on the streets of New York



I Shaolin strut through the city asphalt, FED UP



Hold ya head up, I'm circlin the block, keep ya eyes up



Wise up before you get sized up (tied up)



Play no game, speakin on my name you catch a clip full



from close range, diggin in your pocket, take the loose change



[Method Man]



Punch the data in ya mainframe



You want it all, I want the same thing



Strive to maintain, live out my name



Hard to obtain, hard to explain, ain't nuttin changed



Leave the same way I came, Bringin motherfuckin Pain



Chorus: Street Life, Method



Killa Hill projects, hi-tech street intellect



Best connect, blow your headset, fuck a mic check



Bring em round the underground, pocket full of sound



Ashes to ashes y'all niggaz goin down



[Method Man]



Eat shit and die slow, battle ground no survival



You goin down, y'all niggaz fuck around



Shittin where you s