Somebody Done F#%ked Up
کاور آهنگ Somebody Done F#%ked Up از Method Man

Somebody Done F#%ked Up

4:21...The Day After۱۳۸۴۳:۱۸

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Yeah... one-two, one-two, it's Big M-E-F

The phenom from Vietnam, fresh out of rehab, yo

On my way the *******spot, haha, what's good?

******* that, what's hood? Staten Island Advance

Big up to my man Magic down in MIA, what up cuzo?

Knock-knock, who is it, ah *******tted

Hot peas and butter, come and get it

Somebody done ******* up, now

Meth spit it, I comes with it

Quick to tell these critics, eat a did-ick

Somebody done ******* up, now

Y'all done did it, done stepped in it

Now run and tell them *******z who the realest

Somebody done ******* up, now

Can you dig it, you'll never stop the kid up in the fitted

Live with it, somebody done ******* up

Look, I'm cutting corners on these clowns, m*******a and pounds

Found with Staten Island *******z that run up on you with rounds

Take a drag, pass it around, guess who back in your town

And the crowd vict', with Officer Brown patting him down

*******t's thick, thick as harmony grits, cuz with some thugs

Ain't no, harmony *******, them *******z probably snitch

Y'all be the judge, look what happened to Cocheese

What happens when your co-d's is talking to police, you dig?

Half a cig, let me ******* with ya wig, although you loving the style

They're ain't a pedophile could ******* with the kid

Now that I'm back up on my, feet, take it back to the streets

In the GM with your BM, in the passenger seat

Riding hood, by my hood, ain't no hike in the wood

Life is good, it's so good, live it twice if I could

Man, it's me, once again it's that Wu-Tang

Cru*******ng the *******t that you bring, you know how we do things

Knock-knock, who is it, ah *******tted

Hot peas and butter, come and get it

Somebody done ******* up, now

Meth spit it, I comes with it

Quick to tell these critics, eat a did-ick

Somebody done ******* up, now

Y'all done did it, done stepped in it

Now run and tell them *******z who the realest

Somebody done ******* up, now

Can you dig it, you'll never stop the kid up in the fitted

Live with it, somebody done ******* up

Yo, pulling my shoes up, scuffing my Timbs, back to when?

Puffing again, who stunting, cops ******* with them

Feeling the blow, goosebumping the skin, and on the scale

Of nothing to ten, a ten, man, it's nothing to him

See you can tell by how I'm clutching my pen, like Mae Weather touching her chin

She stunting, going up in her friend

Tell the label give me something to spin, and every light got a price

You want a slice, but we ain't cutting you in

Man, these fiends know my past work, held a monkey until they back hurt

Money talking, wonder what that's worth

And MCF, mean Cash First *******t, picture the kid

On the beach in Hawaii, minus the grass skirt

Blast first, ask questions last

Black herse, *******, stretch yo ass, y'all *******z know what this is

It's New Yitty, this ain't just a fad

It's M-E-F, and I ain't Biggie, but I'm just as Bad, Boy

Knock-knock, who is it, ah *******tted

Hot peas and butter, come and get it

Somebody done ******* up, now

Meth spit it, I comes with it

Quick to tell these critics, eat a did-ick

Somebody done ******* up, now

Y'all done did it, done stepped in it

Now run and tell them *******z who the realest

Somebody done ******* up,<