Method Man - Retro Godfather Lyrics
Come on (come on)Take it back (take it back)70s style (style)Ill do, anythingAll yall old school studio 54ersThats, my, word!Theres nothing in the world that I wont doIll give my world to you, if you want me toIll do, anythingThats, my, word!O.d.n on this one fleein, all eyes seeinDominant supreme being, face the mentalDeep concentration break the point on a pencilKeep my cliches out your dental, capiche?Shit that I been through is cause for parentalDiscretions no question my westside connectionsL.a. confidential, world dont stopless its mental, staten residentials, you wit it?Wu-tang, forever and a day, til Im old and decayedIm commited; look ma, we did itTop of the the world, tell it to my firstbornAnd my baby girl, did it my way, take the low rideOn the highway, out the sunroof, yellinThank God its friday! show a nigga loveIf he got my sound pull the plug, hes not undergroundCall him mud, when I flood the airwavesHousehold and stairways (rainy days)Waiting for these paydays, think not of the endsIf I got twenty, my brother get tenNow let the madness begin mother*****ers!Theres nothing in the world that I wont doIll give my world to you, if you want me toIll do, anything.. anything.. anything.. anything..Theres nothing in the world that I wont doIll give my world to you, if you want me toIll do, anything..Yo, yo, yo!We got love for those with love for usBaby you can look but dont touch, Im fried off the dustAnd plus, the only thing I trust is a fundAint no fun, just paranoid niggaz totin gunsIn apparel, keep us camouflaged in the shadowsThats where I bring this tale that you never get to tattleObliterate the tri-state, and the crime rateTell them swine niggaz fly straight, you can call it fateAnd if it aint mine, call it fake, bottom lineEnd the case, spoonfeed the track just a tasteOf the side dish, soup of the day, I come wright like nbusheFor them dead presidents***** what you say, and he say, and she say, and they sayVacate the premises, caught up in the meleeSentence this song, to twenty-five years hard laborIn the system, where it takes the form of my wisdomRespect mine, take my time and protect nineNext on the frontline, mr. methNo more no less, what you see is what your ass getSet it off I suggestTheres nothing in the world that I wont doIll give my world to you, if you want me toIll do, anything.. anything.. anything.. anything..Theres nothing in the world that I wont doIll give my world to you, if you want me toIll do, anything.. anything.. anything..Not a problem that I cant fixCause I can do it, in the mixNot a problem that I cant fixCause I can do it, in the mix
