N.y.c. Everything Lyrics - Method Man

[RZA/Bobby Digital] 

Yo, yo, yo 

From the heart of Medina to the head of Fort Greene 

Now-Y-C/Now I see Everything 

Niggas who sling, Shaolin cats throw inside a bing 

Bobby Digital got the golden seal sting 

Rhyme star, I write a hundred thousand dollar bar 

My pinstripe comma deletes your power bar 

Dr. Octopus tentacles, same as different song 

Bob Digital instrumental, nothing's indentitcal 

You biter, non-writer, Mr. Potato Head or Ida 

Deep-fried crinkle cut, one nickel cup fucked your whole LP up 

You must be stupid you liar 

I'm the purifier, live wire, hip-hop reviver 

A suicide mission you're committin, go against the Wu-Tang henchmen 

Perfect precision marksman, spit darts an, flip charts 'an 

Archery, shots aimed at your heart then 

Daffy Duckest will still +Bring Da Motherfuckin Ruckus+ 

Project Killa Hill be the buckest 

Smoke blunts drink Bud Light beer wit Buzz Lightyear 

Wet from here to infinity for them white hair 

Bobby Digital, overthrow your whole citadel 

Mista pitiful, your whole shrap stack is dispicable 

Undernourished, your shit cannot flourish 

Cherish every moment of his love before you perish 

Bitch, chicka chicka chich, watch me switch 

Lookin for a bird, I can hitch, into your atmosphere 

Take your pussy out like a pap smear 

Make you smile, at the same time crack a tear 

Smack ya rear, vagina saliva, Trojan wear, rough rider 

Up inside ya, dick applehead, opens up your clit wider 

Taste the apple cider, you become strong, then become a? prider? 

(Bobby Bobby Bobby, Digi Digi Digi) 

Stuck to your ass like a Victoria's Secret wedgie 

Heart of Medina to the head of Fort Greene 

Now-Y-C/Now I see Everything 

Niggas who sling, Shaolin cats thrown inside the bing 

Bobby Digital got the killa bee sting 

From the heart of Medina to the head of Fort Green 

Now-Y-C Everything, niggas who sling 

Shaolin cats is thrown inside the bing 

Bobby Digital got the killa bee sting 

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[Method Man] 

Drink a Heineken, as we go inside the mind again 

Nevermindin men droppin gem, can he shine again 

Most definate, let this be my last willing testament 

For the pesimist, exercise for the Exorcist 

Johnny Treacherous, like Three, I'm supposed to be 

Perpetuous, desimate the poetry cuz everything is close to me 

The lectorous, Jonathon, king of the seven seas, battle wit Leviathon 

The Methodist, poly to your deficit, hit it up 

If I can't live it up somebody gotta give it up 

John J., blow em out the water adopt the Bombey 

Your bitch look like Stronjay, look at me the wrong way 

Burn one and sautee, bringin you different ways to sword play 

They bustin Bullets Over Broadway, Deep Cover 

I'm like Larry when the Fish-burn, I burn rubber 

Cuz I'm not an easy lover 

To the midnight, butt naked wit a knife 

Ask my alien likes, I've been crazy all my life 

Hardtime homicide, time flys, do or die 

Crooked ass and crooked eye, scripture from the darkside 

Johnny 5, I reside, in the killa bee hive, 

only the strong gon' survive 

From the depths of the killa to the top, we're now born 

Wildin on Staten Island be the poet John John 

Can't forget Bobby, if I did I'd feel gyp 

Like my sandwich ain't a sandwich without Miracle Whip 

From the depths of the killa to the top, we're now born 

Wildin on Staten Island be the poet John John 

Can't forget Digi, if I did I'd feel gyp 

Like my sandwich ain't a sandwich without Miracle Whip 

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