| Lyrics: | * Sampled '70's soul singer singing "so bizarre" all throughout song *
[U-God]
Feel
the heat from the streets, I got to eat
Talk what I walk, I stalk with bronze feet
Ancient
spells, yell durag sheet
She rags sheet, jump on the jame with with 36 peak
Beat up the
beat, overload rap treat mix
Cape in the wind like the John Wu flix
Now, take the spirit,
crash more clearer
The spreadin of body, covers the man in the mirror
Kick down the door,
unlease the Terror Fam
Cracklin, screamin, crime who I am *echo*
Who else could cut, well
budge, eye on the tiger rap
Rule the rough mind stap, cryin, his eyes strapped
Beneath
clothin, prehaps speed glowin
The golden wise domes, blizzard unknown
The unforbidden, got
to live, wildstyle begun
So uplift the mind, boy I'll bring out the sun
[Chorus x2:
U-God]
You trapped in this rap in this world bizarre
And ya hit pretty hard in the city of
frauds
but uplift the mind and I heal ya scars
Cuz risk pullers small, we all shinin
stars
[U-God]
Now, first of all, yo, we ain't no saints
Can we lay in the
trench and rock the war paint?
The same feelin scheme, temper made the rhythm mean
My
self-esteem, my '98 blade hit 'em
Link spot blast, even though I shot last
The underdog
stranger, superfreak hot blast
The hard drop rip is a hostile swing
Kiss my Redemption
with a fist full of sting
Swift with the gifts, it's the God Body Squad
It's not a myth,
we defy all laws
Now, reach for the stars, now top to the limit
but, all in the all be
grateful to be livin
While we work the muscle, we meditate the hustle
Serious the world,
experience this struggle
The razor voice, flavor choice steam, redeem
We feelin calmy now
to dominate the scene
The grass more green, attack speed dem(on)
The cliffhanger vaccine,
man in machine *echo*
Now from round one, mayor style sum
I won't stop the war till y'all
drown in my drum
[Chorus x2]
[U-God]
Now, here come the rhythm, style
that's moist
Now, it's up from the Hell with the olive oil voice
Now hurry my hurt, bury
dirt deep within
Against witty rap war startin, robbin in the wind
Great blue skies and
the great red birds
From the pitch black city with the long link verbs
Golden Arms song
truly to restore the Earth's beauty
Grant me a beast, stamp kill me with the jury
When I
tone a capell, Hell has beauty
A force has awakened, breath-takin vengeance
Midnight power
plant, seekin the menace
My wrestlin vest, lyric fresh, dry bone
My appetite distruction
is official cyclones
Thai poems, my throne
One shot fill, bigger homes, bigger
stones
It's on now!!!
[Chorus x2]
Kung Fu movie sample:
[Man
#1] We're the best, I assure you.
[Man #2] That's not what I've heard.
There's a lot of
Shaolin men around here.
[Man #3] They're not important.
[Man #1] Are you trying to
deceive me?
[Man #2] Those damn Shaolin students. They're just a bunch of rebels.
Time and
again in the past, the court has given orders,
to wipe them out!
[Man #4] Be the Shaolin,
and a good teacehr.
[Man #3] Who is this man?
[Man #4] The God of War! |
