Am I My Brother's Keeper-Shyheim

[00:00.301](Method Man)Eh yo, eh yo, eh yo, yo, yo, yo [00:02.398]My son want his back, **** that (my shine is beautiful) [00:04.815]It's time right now, you know? [00:06.447]It's like we ain't ****** with no lame ass ****** no more [00:09.249]Bein ******** by ******** ****** (for real) [00:11.304]Am I my brother's keeper? [00:12.682]There's no need to ask, I'm the creeper [00:14.939]Million dollar man, Johnny Cash [00:17.047]Puff the reefer, sometimes mix it with the hash [00:19.507]Hard to keep up, 100 yards dash, beat your feet up [00:22.588]Jumpin Jack Flash on a *********** ass [00:24.757]Caught 'em in the **** stash tryin to tap the bag [00:27.397]Now he suspect, read him his rights, it's only right [00:30.158]I aint never, never, never in my long-legged life [00:32.590]Ever bite like shark ******, got an appetite [00:35.381]for destruction, lusting for dough, it's disgusting [00:38.244]Disgraceful, end of disscusion, this tasteful [00:40.933]Like cyanide erase you, pull up, let me take two [00:43.557]Come all you faithful, Meth and Shyheim [00:45.942]Tommy Hilfiger, that I'm a Johnny 'field ***** [00:48.576]Till I die, S.I.N.Y. testify [00:51.499]Girlfriend sweating my game, killing my high [00:54.069](Shyheim)I'm a 100 proof, like Smirnoff blue label [00:56.835]I'm so wild, got housearrest bracelets on each ankle [00:59.634]I break you, something fatal and make New Jersey trade you [01:03.034]You don't got game, so ****** don't playa-hate you [01:05.698]Come back to Brooklyn, the ya G's gone [01:07.444]Chase you up, batted in dun, dun [01:09.774]Nike won't endorse you so you rock an And-1 [01:12.079]I pull out the M-1 and hit you handsome [01:15.405]cuz you forcin it, you can hang it up like an ornament [01:18.182]End your actin career, put you back in street tournaments [01:21.001]Run for your life, like you doing suicides [01:23.441]When even use your scrub ass, Live '9-9 [01:26.608]Am I my brother's keeper? [01:27.602]There's no need to ask [01:28.948]I ride for my brothers, give me the gun and the mask [01:31.253]I be in the bushes like The Down Low stash [01:34.152]Pop up like a warrant, let off on that ass [01:36.691]Am I my brother's keeper? [01:38.072]There's no need to ask [01:39.414]I ride for my brothers, give me the gun and the mask [01:42.072]I be in the bushes like The Down Low stash [01:44.640]Pop up like a warrant, let off on that ass [01:46.551](Infamous Bluesteele)Yo.. [01:47.418]Y'all could catch the player Inf' way beyond calm [01:50.027]Sharp and on bomb chron, rockin my Sean John [01:52.787]Copin the bomb chron from Sharon on the quan [01:55.426]Got me chinky-eyed like a Hong Kong don [01:58.242]Fire arm palm, cock back caution, alarm for the chumps [02:01.899]Boy what you think you gon' palm with my charms [02:04.715]Better pay attention to the harm in my palm and it's fully-loaded [02:08.590]If I said it, could he hold it? [02:09.990]but once he seen the gun I said, "son, look he bolted" [02:12.647]Son, look he noted, the Berrettas'll shever, but he was clever [02:16.960]He stopped screwing and he blew in his vendettas [02:19.218]His crew was in to leathers, Avirex and guns [02:21.816]Some of them was smart but I could say the rest was dumb [02:24.437]So I played the vest for dumb and saved the checks for dumb [02:27.117]cuz they hard-head ****** who graze and steadily come [02:29.853]to be leakin something, you could care for speakin [02:32.288]frontin bout **** they stick, instead of zip they lip [02:35.097]They was young ******, you know the young dumb ****** [02:37.751]Who don't care how they get it as it come, ***** [02:41.749](old school party music playing and fades) [02:46.305]Hey, hey... [02:50.300]Are you that little guy makin all that big noise? [02:55.747](sounds of mad ass dog and man screaming)