Built For This (Explicit) - Method Man/Streetlife/Freddie Gibbs

Written by：Frank Dukes

In you forge a weapon

You need three things

The right metal

Temperature's over 1400 degrees

And someone who wants to kill

Here in jungle village we got all three

Yo street check me out ni**a

Sorta like malcolm at the audubon

They coming for me

My time is money no automa' see bar for bar

I keep it pushing no rr no

No foreign broads

And no promotion for foreign car

The game is ours

Let's keep it funky who said he washed

Like staten island Italians bleed spaghetti sauce

If ya'll shaking with stallion then ya'll already lost

Already crossed then like Christ I'm ready for

Plus anybody that say know I'm taking numbers

I'm taking names

I'll take ya chain to take his hunger

Pain pain pain pain pain pain

Can you feel the thunder and rain

Now don't talk like the rent boy I got

It done in the game ya'll

Do me a favor don't ever play with my ball

Never been a playa hater I just ain't playing with ya'll

You watch your lane but look I'm taking the charge

Going hard'll get you two shots now I'm facing the charge

Uh five to life let's go take a ride

They might catch you by surprise if you slide

But if you built for the sh*t then you must survive

Guess I'll see you when wake up on that side

Yeah five to life let's go take a ride

They might catch you by surprise if you let slide

But if you built for the sh*t then you might survive

Guess I'll see you wake up on that other side

Uh sorta like mike at the united center

Madison Square Boston garden I straight ignite on niggas

Little ni**a your raps ain't on fire that

Sh*t'll collapse so don't try

I scribble and scratch down in my pad and no lie

That no fake that uncut that straight drop what the f**k

I'm pulled over by the jakes and 28 up in my nuts

For I'm took away and 'cuz I'd rather

Lay up in the duct'

Feel like f*ck a friend a hundred million haters ain't enough

Twist it up life is a blunt and the

World is my ash tray

I got them quarters and them hash just meet me

Like half way

I need a hundred percent of my profit ain't

F*cking with half pay

Ain't taking no shorts or losses b**ch we ain't

Funding no tag day for sure

As I can recollect praying to god this d**e'll stretch

Turn mobster corners work these corners like behind it yes

Chilling and waiting patient retaliation just ain't find me

I'm taking in to heaven you couldn't buy me that

Remind me that

Uh five to life let's go take a ride

They might catch you by surprise if you let slide

But if you built for the sh*t then you might survive

Guess I'll see you when you wake up on that other side

Yeah five to life let's go take a ride

They might catch you by surprise if you let slide

But if you built for the sh*t then you might survive

Guess I'll see you when you wake up on that other side

It's the world's worse quick to snatch your man purse

And leave your body head first in the stretch hearse

Murder she wrote I'm known to spit a killer verse

And leave a plate of blood spillin' on his dinner shirt

You can google my name but you ain't gotta search

I'm right here in the streets I'm putting in work

Go 'head f**k around and get your feelings hurt

Or you can get carried out of your local church

I'm from the old school I do my own dirt

Mama raised no fool I did my home work

Keep your wifey close she's a little flirt

I knew her since '03 I hit the p**sy first

I'm the reason why your baby mama water burst

I been mobbing since birth you can ask my earth

It's not a problem to show you how the shotty work

I put your body in the dirt but what the dollars worth

Uh five to life let's go take a ride

They might catch you by surprise if you let slide

But if you built for the sh*t then you might survive

Guess I'll see you when you wake up on that other side

Yeah five to life let's go take a ride

They might catch you by surprise if you let 'em slide

But if you built for the sh*t then you might survive

Guess I'll see you when you wake up on that other side

I'm built for it ni**a