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Artist/Band: Method Man
Lyrics for Song: Mi Casa
Lyrics for Album: Blackout! (with Redman) [1999]



(Redman) (Verse 1)

Whatcu crazy?

Since a buck tooth baby, Doc

Is like straight fuck you pay me like Jay-Z

Lazzy Niggas complain

Doc load up the cartridge and start kickin game like Acclam

Those who you call Doggs rat your name

Those who say they love you attack your change

Thats why i fold down 4 fingers

Say fuck the world and Jimmy da earth without Coat hangers

Rap game n street game dont sleep

Its a cold world betta pack yer own heat

Niggas aint happy to the cash on "E"

Then the hash and the cat and a bag is on me

Yeah Right!!

My bear hugz air tight

New Yorkerz no no turnin on a redlight

Me against 40 of you? i fear a fight

Microphones get took you shook wear a ?blight?



(Chorus)



You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

And its your stopper meth tical man and funk docta



You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

Bomb Droppa throw you outch ya mind who shot ya



You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

Hit it Hip Hoppers turn it up a notch make it it hot cha



You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

I'm warnin you partna meth tical man and funk docta



(Method Man) (Verse 2)

Every time i turn around somebody in my business

Time for you to testify can i get a witness

Actin like bitch's

Dirty Dick niggas look suspicous

Ain't physically fit for the fitness

Welcome to the game of death

Poly wanna biscut?

First prize a one way ticket to my shit list

And i spread it like a blummer or a sickness

Stand-by let a chicken head lay a chicklet

Can I slap a fat ass with the quickness

Stupid ass niggaz goin raw get the syphilis

Comin through son ima fuck you and your district

Miss representin miss interpreting and des misfit

Playboy, you ain't got no balls plus your dickless

And I'm like a plumber laying pipes in your Mrs.

No man can hold hold me nor can control me

Next time you see me holla like you know me!



(Chorus)



You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

And its your stopper meth tical man and funk docta



You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

Bomb Droppa throw you outch ya mind who shot ya



You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

Hit it Hip Hoppers turn it up a notch make it it hot cha



You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

I'm warnin you partna meth tical man and funk docta



You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

And its your stopper



You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

Bomb Droppa



You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

Hit it Hip Hoppers



You dont got no wins in Mi Casa

I'm warnin you partna


Album Lyrics: Blackout! (with Redman) [1999]


Method Man
"Blackout! (with Redman) [1999]"


1. 1,2,1,2
2. 4 Seasons
3. Big Dogs
4. Blackout!
5. Cereal Killer
6. Cheka
7. Dat's Dat Shit
8. Fire In Da Hole
9. How High
10. Maaad Crew
11. Mi Casa
12. Run 4 Cover
13. Tear It Off
14. The Question
15. Where We At (Skit)
16. Y.O.U.