Snuffed Out Skit Lyrics by Method Man

Snuffed Out Skit Lyrics

    Word, yo, I loved you to death nigga
    Word.. it's like til death do us part
    Dedicated
    Peace nigga now we must part kid
    Yeah, fuck it, whateva

    We used to be tight, now it's shoot on sight
    Takin the ghetto right, slidin in your wife on a rainy night
    Low budget nigga wanna act like, yousa killa in the spotlight
    but never lived the life?
    Throw the grilla in your mouthpiece, rock you to sleep
    Fuckin wit Street, you better travel wit heat, speakin my piece
    You survived my attempt to homicide
    Tried to slide and lit five rounds but hit the building side
    This is how it's goin down, ain't no peace until you're gone
    Play around, with your life playa you won't live long
    Probably got a vest on, but your thoughts react like a young pawn
    That's when I swarm on your street dreams you mor-on
    Carry on, forty lead dons went through your Teflon
    I remained calm, even though you straight passed through my left arm
    I never fold I reload, keep my clip full mode
    Empty out six slick, to bloody up your wardrobe
    Plus that click you run with, I heard y'all niggaz rub dicks
    Greet niggaz with a french kiss, some real fag shit
    Seen the bitch in you, from the first day you came through
    Saw the size of my crew, and started actin brand new
    That bullshit you pulled, you gon' pay too
    You went bubblin blue, it's dead on the avenue
    I bailed you out, passed off a key to the stash house
    So you could lay low, from your P.O., before you mashed out
    Then you went the wrong route, that's why I threw my dick
    in your girl's mouth
    Get snuffed the fuck out, walk witcha guns out

    I'll see you nigga!
    Yeah, see you!

    See you!

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