Method Man - Judgement Day lyrics

First there was the collapse of civilization Anarchy, genocide, starvation Then when it seemed like sh** couldn't get any more f**ed up We got the plague The living d**h Closing his icy grip around the whole planet Then the rumors started The last hardcore MC's were working on a cure That would end the pestilence why? I like the d**h I like the misery I like this world!!!!! Space, The Final Frontier These are the voy-voy-voyages of the Starship TICAL As I walk in the shadow of d**h Sixteen men on a dead man's chest Your host this evening for H-O-T N-I-S, you get splashed with the Tec Nobody go, til the God say so You got a second or mo', to run for the do' Before I blow back off the map, contact You didn't know stack, couldn't get down like that Who want them test rocket launcher, yes Mr. Meth, hold the fort, most def' Kids is dead wrong, song's too long Get swung on, can't we all get along? See my pinkie, see my thumb See that kid with the pawn shop gun? Bust your gums, leave your whole sh** numb Mmm now what's this? Smell like fish Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout You need to douche out your style no doubt Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum Prum, prum, prum on my Shaolin drum n***az don't dare, to step in the square Kids ain't playin' over here, playa Only one way, and that's my way Grim Reaper callin, Judgement Day Ten, let the countdown begin Ninie, I was born in the mind Eight, take the head of a snake Seven, behold Armageddon Six, ain't no love for the rich Five, only strong will survive Four, 'cause we live by the sword Three, plus sixty degrees Two, for the black and the blue One, for the sun.. step into millennium The name of this one is Judgement Day No more BS, can't come out and play Don't blame me, blame society Type of chemistry for a live MC Hands in the air like you just don't care You all get a share, there's a party over here Year two-thousand, keep bouncin' T-Minus, thirty seconds and countin' New York's finest, still wildin', Shaolin At the full moon howlin' Get Til It's Gone, k**a bee k**s Only time will reveal like the words in the song 'Cause love's what I feel for my crew, bust steel n***az don't got to pay my bills P.L.O. pack the slingshot flow Plant the seed, let the garden grow And stick that rhyme where the sun don't shine Darts pierce your heart like a Valentine Tis my Tale From the Crypt that's sick Bloodbath, body baths and sh** UFC fightin championships G.I. Joe's with the Kung-Fu Grip Now you don't dare, to step in the square Kids ain't playin' over here, playa Only one way, and that's my way Grim Reaper callin', Judgement Day C'mon I said c'mon Ten, let the countdown begin Nine, I was born in the mind Eight, take the head of a snake Seven, behold Armageddon Six, ain't no love for the rich Five, only strong will survive Four, 'cause we live by the sword Three, plus sixty degrees Two, for the black and the blue One, fr the sun, step into millennium As I walk in the shadow of d**h Sixteen men on a dead man's chest Your host this evening, Mr. H-O-T N-I-S, you get splashed with the Tec Nobody go, til the God say so You got a second or mo', to run for the do' Before I blow back off the map, contact You didn't know stack, couldn't get down like that Who want them test rocket launcher, yes Mr. Meth, hold the fort, most def' Kids is dead wrong, song's too long Get swung on, can't we all get along? See my pinkie, see my thumb See that kid with the pawn shop gun? Bust your gums, leave your whole sh** numb Mmm now what's this? Smell like fish Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout You need to douche out your style no doubt Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum Prum, prum, prum on my Shaolin drum n***az don't dare, to step in the square Kids ain't playin' over here, playa Only one way, and that's my way Grim Reaper callin', Judgement Day Ten, let the countdown begin Nine, I was born in the mind Eight, take the head of a snake Seven, behold Armageddon Six, ain't no love for the rich Five, only strong will survive Four, 'cause we live by the sword Three, plus sixty degrees Two, for the black and the blue One, for the sun, step into millennium Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one. Step into millennium Ten let the countdown begin I was born in the mind Take the head of a snake Behold Armageddon Ain't no love for the rich Only strong will survive 'Cause we live by the sword Plus sixty degrees For the black and the blue For the sun Grim Reaper callin', Judgement Day