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Letra : Math Hoffa vs. Method Man

When the hate don't work, they start tellin' lies
Still the revolution will be televised
Storms comin', can't adjust the skies
When we gon' praise the truth, and just diss lies?
Which side do you reside on in Justice eyes?
You on the f**k sh*t or Justice side?
How 'bout we just decide?
'Cause it's no love for over there, just this side
And we justified, 'cause every timе we wanted justice, it was just dеfied!
Now we wear masks
Social distance, keep 'em far from me
It ain't odd to me
'Cause that's exactly how we move during them robberies
I'm a warrior, could walk through a desert...never get thirsty
Like these bloggers, doin' story after story on this Newark bi- Jersey
They told me, "Milk the game for the cheese, 'cause the cream'll make you legendary."
But I can get it out of town...'All I Need' is the Meth and Mary
n***as very scary, they know I keep the weapon near me
Two .8s or two .9s
Leap? Yeah (Year) - month of February!
Try it, God! Guns, soundin' off...kung fu dialogue!
I bomb on n***as and kill a crowd, like it's for a higher cause!
My punches will cut yo' winnin'
Cut him 'til it's nothin' in him
Bring out the chick inside (chicken)
That's what my temper do (Perdue)
Tyson crush your rib in
I'll pile it on like a Stove Top, and knock out all the stuffing in him!
Why kill him slow?
Chris Rivers flow: I'm still Pun-ishin' him!
I religiously buy guns by the size of what the weapon is
He gon' need Jesus if I bap this (Baptist) wherever Method is (Methodist)
My gun connect, bless the kid
You see how I'm flexin'?
Understand the Power of God is in this .357
BOW! The side block
You can't trap, beat Math 'matics (mathematics)
Must've been a Wu-Tang track
Let's stick to the facts: you don't got bars like that
You my man, Tical, but you don't be goin' off like that
Keep it real? I ain't even goin' hard like that
'Cause if I Bring the Pain, Charlamagne: you don't wanna see the (C Tha) God like that
Yeah, it's on like that...
Hoffa!