| Song | Maaad Crew |
| Artist | Method Man |
| Album | Blackout! |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Matthews, Noble, Sermon, Smith | |
| Yo yo yo yo, we, | |
| Push Weight with | |
| Ice Cube's in a cup | |
| Amerikkka's | |
| Most Wanted, police pin it up, [Incomprehensible] | |
| Thug passion brotha what, bloatin' gettin' a girl pregnant | |
| Off a finger aah, doc da code name, murgin' proclaims off the lot | |
| Yeah, I'm takin' full blame, | |
| I'm hard headed cat fitted for rhymes | |
| I touch up your shaper when | |
| Doc spit on the | |
| What it is my brotha, gonna live my brotha | |
| How you live my brotha, real civilized brotha | |
| I'm not Fryed | |
| Jaul when | |
| I walk the streets | |
| I rock wit' da 4 | |
| CDs, not a force | |
| Chin checks in effect, catch red | |
| Put him in a yokes snap his neck | |
| Mr. M.E.F, the bigheads is at it again | |
| Bone shattering, beat battering me, scattering like roaches | |
| Blessin' with the over dosage of black black | |
| Say goodbye you got no class, ship sinkin' fast | |
| Bon Voyage, see ya at the bottom when | |
| I spot umGrab him by the throat and say aahum, | |
| I got umWassup my brotha? | |
| Aiyyo wassup my brotha? | |
| Aiyyo wassup my sis? | |
| Aiyyo wassup now sis? | |
| I got whacha need and you got what | |
| I needGot da | |
| Maaad Maaad | |
| Crew up in da house | |
| Yo, wassup my brotha? | |
| Wassup my brotha? | |
| Aiyyo wassup now sis? | |
| What up now sis? | |
| You got what | |
| I need, I got what you need | |
| Got da Maaad | |
| Maaad Crew up in da house | |
| Yo yo, doggs it's my | |
| Fort DocShot wit vaults until death news can talk, cripple kids can walk | |
| My style will show guns what it is to spark | |
| Hit a clear the park 20 miles apart | |
| Doc is like bad weather reports but | |
| I'll walkIf your not from the triboro, story settled | |
| I pack Gordy metal for those who act fool | |
| Big fish in da water and we hard to harpoon | |
| I'm like open wounds pourin' iodine | |
| Messin' wit' us is like saving ' | |
| Private Ryan' | |
| You acting out a line now you lying, dying | |
| Wash my evil hands in the fire hydrant | |
| Yeah girl, my | |
| Kahuna's hooked up in | |
| Da Harnass | |
| Flying through hard knock life is still torn | |
| My ropes poped in | |
| Chicago, I hit the floor then | |
| Got up and woke up wit' a burn in the morning[Incomprehensible] | |
| Aiyyo, we mo phat then down south trash and you know dat | |
| With fomat blow the welcome of our door mat | |
| Toes tapped, now the helified sound | |
| Why your town off the road map, baby mess around | |
| I propose that, you go and get your crew and get the bozac too | |
| Def squad | |
| Wu or just slave to the | |
| RivrimClinton is the | |
| Prez, I still voted for | |
| Cherlychism | |
| Poison is venom my philosophy is busyism | |
| The most beautiful is [Incomprehensible] | |
| Minutes as usual, play your corner | |
| Swingin' the ghetto pharmaceuticals the | |
| Methadonna | |
| Or the old | |
| Flinstone chewables and | |
| Mary, Mary, | |
| MarySo don't ever say | |
| I didn't warn ya | |
| And I don't wanna be the one to stick the doggs on ya | |
| I'm still ghetto, | |
| I rhyme ghetto, my peoples ghetto | |
| Pants and saggy teeth yellow | |
| Now thats what | |
| I call grimy | |
| A million crazy kids behind me | |
| Killa hills 10304 is where you'll find me | |
| If your lookin' baby | |
| I'm right here, c'mon down | |
| Yo, yo, yo, wassup my brotha? | |
| Wassup my brotha? | |
| Aiyyo wassup now sis? | |
| Wassup now sis? | |
| Aiyyo you got what | |
| I need, I got whatcha need | |
| Got da Maaad | |
| Maaad Crew up in da house | |
| Aiyyo wassup my brotha? | |
| Aiyyo wassup my brotha? | |
| Wassup now sis? | |
| Aiyyo wassup now sis? | |
| I got whacha need, aiyyo you got what | |
| I needGot da | |
| Maaad Maaad | |
| Crew up in da house | |
| Yo Crew up in da house | |
| Yo yo Crew up in da house | |
| We got Crew up in da house | |
| We got da | |
| Maaad Maaad | |
| Crew up in da house | |
| WKYAWhere all my peoples at that love hip hop? | |
| Make some noise | |
| I'll cya'll, | |
| I'll cya'll | |
| Throw your ones up in the air like this so everybody can see um | |
| And when I say hip hop, ya'll say one love | |
| Hip hop, one love | |
| Hip hop, one love | |
| Hip hop, one love |
| zuo ci : Matthews, Noble, Sermon, Smith | |
| Yo yo yo yo, we, | |
| Push Weight with | |
| Ice Cube' s in a cup | |
| Amerikkka' s | |
| Most Wanted, police pin it up, Incomprehensible | |
| Thug passion brotha what, bloatin' gettin' a girl pregnant | |
| Off a finger aah, doc da code name, murgin' proclaims off the lot | |
| Yeah, I' m takin' full blame, | |
| I' m hard headed cat fitted for rhymes | |
| I touch up your shaper when | |
| Doc spit on the | |
| What it is my brotha, gonna live my brotha | |
| How you live my brotha, real civilized brotha | |
| I' m not Fryed | |
| Jaul when | |
| I walk the streets | |
| I rock wit' da 4 | |
| CDs, not a force | |
| Chin checks in effect, catch red | |
| Put him in a yokes snap his neck | |
| Mr. M. E. F, the bigheads is at it again | |
| Bone shattering, beat battering me, scattering like roaches | |
| Blessin' with the over dosage of black black | |
| Say goodbye you got no class, ship sinkin' fast | |
| Bon Voyage, see ya at the bottom when | |
| I spot umGrab him by the throat and say aahum, | |
| I got umWassup my brotha? | |
| Aiyyo wassup my brotha? | |
| Aiyyo wassup my sis? | |
| Aiyyo wassup now sis? | |
| I got whacha need and you got what | |
| I needGot da | |
| Maaad Maaad | |
| Crew up in da house | |
| Yo, wassup my brotha? | |
| Wassup my brotha? | |
| Aiyyo wassup now sis? | |
| What up now sis? | |
| You got what | |
| I need, I got what you need | |
| Got da Maaad | |
| Maaad Crew up in da house | |
| Yo yo, doggs it' s my | |
| Fort DocShot wit vaults until death news can talk, cripple kids can walk | |
| My style will show guns what it is to spark | |
| Hit a clear the park 20 miles apart | |
| Doc is like bad weather reports but | |
| I' ll walkIf your not from the triboro, story settled | |
| I pack Gordy metal for those who act fool | |
| Big fish in da water and we hard to harpoon | |
| I' m like open wounds pourin' iodine | |
| Messin' wit' us is like saving ' | |
| Private Ryan' | |
| You acting out a line now you lying, dying | |
| Wash my evil hands in the fire hydrant | |
| Yeah girl, my | |
| Kahuna' s hooked up in | |
| Da Harnass | |
| Flying through hard knock life is still torn | |
| My ropes poped in | |
| Chicago, I hit the floor then | |
| Got up and woke up wit' a burn in the morning Incomprehensible | |
| Aiyyo, we mo phat then down south trash and you know dat | |
| With fomat blow the welcome of our door mat | |
| Toes tapped, now the helified sound | |
| Why your town off the road map, baby mess around | |
| I propose that, you go and get your crew and get the bozac too | |
| Def squad | |
| Wu or just slave to the | |
| RivrimClinton is the | |
| Prez, I still voted for | |
| Cherlychism | |
| Poison is venom my philosophy is busyism | |
| The most beautiful is Incomprehensible | |
| Minutes as usual, play your corner | |
| Swingin' the ghetto pharmaceuticals the | |
| Methadonna | |
| Or the old | |
| Flinstone chewables and | |
| Mary, Mary, | |
| MarySo don' t ever say | |
| I didn' t warn ya | |
| And I don' t wanna be the one to stick the doggs on ya | |
| I' m still ghetto, | |
| I rhyme ghetto, my peoples ghetto | |
| Pants and saggy teeth yellow | |
| Now thats what | |
| I call grimy | |
| A million crazy kids behind me | |
| Killa hills 10304 is where you' ll find me | |
| If your lookin' baby | |
| I' m right here, c' mon down | |
| Yo, yo, yo, wassup my brotha? | |
| Wassup my brotha? | |
| Aiyyo wassup now sis? | |
| Wassup now sis? | |
| Aiyyo you got what | |
| I need, I got whatcha need | |
| Got da Maaad | |
| Maaad Crew up in da house | |
| Aiyyo wassup my brotha? | |
| Aiyyo wassup my brotha? | |
| Wassup now sis? | |
| Aiyyo wassup now sis? | |
| I got whacha need, aiyyo you got what | |
| I needGot da | |
| Maaad Maaad | |
| Crew up in da house | |
| Yo Crew up in da house | |
| Yo yo Crew up in da house | |
| We got Crew up in da house | |
| We got da | |
| Maaad Maaad | |
| Crew up in da house | |
| WKYAWhere all my peoples at that love hip hop? | |
| Make some noise | |
| I' ll cya' ll, | |
| I' ll cya' ll | |
| Throw your ones up in the air like this so everybody can see um | |
| And when I say hip hop, ya' ll say one love | |
| Hip hop, one love | |
| Hip hop, one love | |
| Hip hop, one love |
| zuò cí : Matthews, Noble, Sermon, Smith | |
| Yo yo yo yo, we, | |
| Push Weight with | |
| Ice Cube' s in a cup | |
| Amerikkka' s | |
| Most Wanted, police pin it up, Incomprehensible | |
| Thug passion brotha what, bloatin' gettin' a girl pregnant | |
| Off a finger aah, doc da code name, murgin' proclaims off the lot | |
| Yeah, I' m takin' full blame, | |
| I' m hard headed cat fitted for rhymes | |
| I touch up your shaper when | |
| Doc spit on the | |
| What it is my brotha, gonna live my brotha | |
| How you live my brotha, real civilized brotha | |
| I' m not Fryed | |
| Jaul when | |
| I walk the streets | |
| I rock wit' da 4 | |
| CDs, not a force | |
| Chin checks in effect, catch red | |
| Put him in a yokes snap his neck | |
| Mr. M. E. F, the bigheads is at it again | |
| Bone shattering, beat battering me, scattering like roaches | |
| Blessin' with the over dosage of black black | |
| Say goodbye you got no class, ship sinkin' fast | |
| Bon Voyage, see ya at the bottom when | |
| I spot umGrab him by the throat and say aahum, | |
| I got umWassup my brotha? | |
| Aiyyo wassup my brotha? | |
| Aiyyo wassup my sis? | |
| Aiyyo wassup now sis? | |
| I got whacha need and you got what | |
| I needGot da | |
| Maaad Maaad | |
| Crew up in da house | |
| Yo, wassup my brotha? | |
| Wassup my brotha? | |
| Aiyyo wassup now sis? | |
| What up now sis? | |
| You got what | |
| I need, I got what you need | |
| Got da Maaad | |
| Maaad Crew up in da house | |
| Yo yo, doggs it' s my | |
| Fort DocShot wit vaults until death news can talk, cripple kids can walk | |
| My style will show guns what it is to spark | |
| Hit a clear the park 20 miles apart | |
| Doc is like bad weather reports but | |
| I' ll walkIf your not from the triboro, story settled | |
| I pack Gordy metal for those who act fool | |
| Big fish in da water and we hard to harpoon | |
| I' m like open wounds pourin' iodine | |
| Messin' wit' us is like saving ' | |
| Private Ryan' | |
| You acting out a line now you lying, dying | |
| Wash my evil hands in the fire hydrant | |
| Yeah girl, my | |
| Kahuna' s hooked up in | |
| Da Harnass | |
| Flying through hard knock life is still torn | |
| My ropes poped in | |
| Chicago, I hit the floor then | |
| Got up and woke up wit' a burn in the morning Incomprehensible | |
| Aiyyo, we mo phat then down south trash and you know dat | |
| With fomat blow the welcome of our door mat | |
| Toes tapped, now the helified sound | |
| Why your town off the road map, baby mess around | |
| I propose that, you go and get your crew and get the bozac too | |
| Def squad | |
| Wu or just slave to the | |
| RivrimClinton is the | |
| Prez, I still voted for | |
| Cherlychism | |
| Poison is venom my philosophy is busyism | |
| The most beautiful is Incomprehensible | |
| Minutes as usual, play your corner | |
| Swingin' the ghetto pharmaceuticals the | |
| Methadonna | |
| Or the old | |
| Flinstone chewables and | |
| Mary, Mary, | |
| MarySo don' t ever say | |
| I didn' t warn ya | |
| And I don' t wanna be the one to stick the doggs on ya | |
| I' m still ghetto, | |
| I rhyme ghetto, my peoples ghetto | |
| Pants and saggy teeth yellow | |
| Now thats what | |
| I call grimy | |
| A million crazy kids behind me | |
| Killa hills 10304 is where you' ll find me | |
| If your lookin' baby | |
| I' m right here, c' mon down | |
| Yo, yo, yo, wassup my brotha? | |
| Wassup my brotha? | |
| Aiyyo wassup now sis? | |
| Wassup now sis? | |
| Aiyyo you got what | |
| I need, I got whatcha need | |
| Got da Maaad | |
| Maaad Crew up in da house | |
| Aiyyo wassup my brotha? | |
| Aiyyo wassup my brotha? | |
| Wassup now sis? | |
| Aiyyo wassup now sis? | |
| I got whacha need, aiyyo you got what | |
| I needGot da | |
| Maaad Maaad | |
| Crew up in da house | |
| Yo Crew up in da house | |
| Yo yo Crew up in da house | |
| We got Crew up in da house | |
| We got da | |
| Maaad Maaad | |
| Crew up in da house | |
| WKYAWhere all my peoples at that love hip hop? | |
| Make some noise | |
| I' ll cya' ll, | |
| I' ll cya' ll | |
| Throw your ones up in the air like this so everybody can see um | |
| And when I say hip hop, ya' ll say one love | |
| Hip hop, one love | |
| Hip hop, one love | |
| Hip hop, one love |