Grand Finale Lyrics - Method Man

I ain't goin' back to jail 

Next time, the county or the state see me 

It's gonna be in a bag 

Uh! This is it baby, end of the road, ha hah 

When you a dawg, you a dawg for life 

You don't hear me though, you don't hear me though 

You don't hear me though, c'mon, c'mon 

Watch them young guns that take none 

Nobody safe from the Friday the 13th 

Ghetto Jason, itchy trigger finger achin' 

Snatch yo' ass out that S-Class for fakin' 

Forty-fo' blast is a bloodbath, take your first step down 

A thug path, ain't no love here, just slugs here 

Kids know the half you get plugged here, that's just impossible 

For the weak to last now, behold the unstoppable 

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Third eye watchin' you, watchin' me 

Throwin' rocks from the penalty box, cop a plea 

Young G we was born to die, don't cry for me 

Just keep the heat closely and ride for me 

'Cause we family for better or worse 

You and I from the dirt, you snatch purse, so hard 

It hurt to be here, and each year, I'm pourin' out more beer 

For deceased peers, holdin' fort 

Police line, 'Do Not Cross', they found his corpse 

In the loft with the head cut off and butt naked 

Homicide the crime Method 

Add another killer verse to the murder record 

The Grand Finale 

Who wan' test me, c'mon! 

Me shot pussy-hole fi fun 

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Hot corners, cops with warrants, every block is boring 

Friday night, getting bent, lick a poem 

My dawg, not even home a month yet, and blaze a girl 

In the stomach, he robbin' niggaz who pumpin' 

Lil' Blood got popped, by the Group Home cat 

Everybody nervous in the hood, pullin' they gats 

Fiend yellin' out, who got those? Go and see 

Shorty snot-nosed, he don't floss but he got dough 

Thug faces, fugitives runnin' from court cases 

Slugs shootin' past for the love of drug paper 

Queens cap peelers, soldiers, drug dealers 

And God'll throw a beam of lightning down 'cause he feel us 

May the next one, strike me down if I'm not the realest 

The Mayor wanna call the swat team to come and kill us 

But dawgs are friends, if one see the morgue 

One'll live to get revenge and we ride to the end 

Bravehearts blow the lye with Henn and still rise 

Took alive with live men, my man got three six-to-eighteen's 

And only five in, the Belly of the beast 

Didn't wanna hear the shit, I tried to tell him on the streets 

It's irrelevant, the beast love to eat black meat 

And got us niggaz from the hood, hangin' off his teeth 

We slangin' to eat, bringin' the heat 

Bullet holes, razor scars is the pain in the street, huh 

When you a dawg you a dawg for life 

(Ride or die) 

My dawgs feel pain from love 

(See eye to eye) 

Give us one shot at life 

(Let us fly) 

Come on niggaz! 

(We dawgs for life) 

When you a dawg you a dawg for life 

(Ride or die) 

My dawgs feel pain from love 

(See eye to eye) 

Give us one shot at life 

(Let us fly) 

Come on niggaz! 

(We dawgs for life) 

There's mad money out here dawg 

Mad money out here, what you tryin' to get it? 

(Word up) 

You gonna bust your gun to get it? 

(Tsh, whatever yo) 

I hear you I hear you 

Uh, I've lost my grip on reality or so it would seem 

Pinch myself to wake up, 'cause I know it's a dream 

Niggaz that don't know me see me and think I'ma rob 'em 

Niggaz that know me well see me and think I'ma problem 

I'm just a nigga that's misunderstood 

But word to God, I turn your last name to Underwood 

'Cause if I see it, I'ma take it and run with it, that's me 

What type of bullshit is this nigga on? That's D 

The dawg come and getcha outside 

The more blood flows, when I plug holes with the snub nosed 

Gun blows, bullets whistle, wouldn't miss you 

Hit you all up in your mouth like it tried to kiss you 

Drama, it's right here, how much you need? 

Beat you down with gat see how much you bleed 

How much you plead for your life, you was a killer 

And all the bitches comin' up out that ass you feelin', gettin' realer 

Now beg for your life, one more time, one more crime 

One more nine, c'mon cry nigga 

It's over! This is the shit, that hits hard 

You either the last one standing, or the last one to fall 

When you a dawg you a dawg for life 

(Ride or die) 

My dawgs feel pain from love 

(See eye to eye) 

Give us one shot at life 

(Let us fly) 

Come on niggaz! 

(We dawgs for life)