My sword got a jones, more heads for the severing Johnny in the dungeon, takin all bets, throw ya ones in Scared money don't make money, throw ya guns
Fordítás: Method Man. Protect Ya Neck (The Jump Off).
cage Peace, I'm out, jettin like a runaway slave Verse Five: Prince Rakeem/RZA Yo Ya gettin stripped from ya garments, boy, run ya jewels While the meth
ya jewels While the meth got me open like falopian tubes I bring death to a snake when he least expect Ain't a damn thing changed, boy, Protect Ya Neck
to do with my shit man Come on, go head with that shit Come on man, I'll buy you for more fuckin' Killah tapes man Open the door man, what the fuck, man
Bust my gun and Red and Meth gettin' jumped La, la, la, la, la, la, la, laaaaa Yeah come on, Red and Meth gettin' jumped La, la, la, la, la, la, la,
before your album drop huh..you little bitch Order of protection From who? Who I need an order of protection from nigga? [Laughs] Ya lil' k..awe man Mothafuckas man Ya
like a runaway slave [Verse Five: Prince Rakeem/RZA] Yo Ya gettin stripped from ya garments, boy, run ya jewels While the meth got me open like falopian
the cage Peace, I'm out, jettin like a runaway slave [Verse Five: Prince Rakeem/RZA] Yo Ya gettin stripped from ya garments, boy, run ya jewels While the meth
a runaway slave [Verse Five: Prince Rakeem/RZA] Yo Ya gettin stripped from ya garments, boy, run ya jewels While the meth got me open like falopian
take mine Come and test me, I hold my fort down and feel questly Live from the Killa Hill jets, ain't nothin changed From +Protect Ya Neck+, now I'm doin
