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{{Joe Mafia}}<br />I spark an L to a sunset meditatin<br />Ill thoughts got my heart racin, chest with a mason<br />Same blocks, ATF rush spots cats bubble humbly<br />I'm hungry, Killa Bee Trilogy triumphantly<br />Hammer head, dart allignment, work is sonic<br />Keep your ears open for new assignments<br />Ride with the livest, frontline rhyme thats<br />interchangeable<br />Mastermind, blaze in the range, it's unexplainable<br />Against The Grain, crown prince of the purple rain<br />No games dunn, runnin the same, bickin the lane<br />Ice drain shoot the rest of the pain, I'm reckless<br />Coressing the flame, addressing the strange<br />It's Wu-Tang<br /><br />Chorus: {Sampled Singer}<br />Close your weary eyes and drift away, It's alright<br />Close your weary eyes and drift away, It's alright<br /><br />{{Napolean}}<br />When I got the news, my heart dropped down to my dick<br />Timin was fucked up, right around the time we'd all be rich<br />New with tricks, we went through Wu-Syndicate, Wu ventelists<br />Cop a mansion on these other land where war's parentless<br />Anyway, this is clear, Michaelangelo destined to blow<br />And a trio with Myalan' and Joe M<br />I'm at your gravesite, midnight ritual, candlelight<br />Heard she set you up with spite, she cop the ninja your bike<br />I'm having flashbacks of Henney, jetskis blasting semi's together<br />We possessed the chemistry, make history eventually<br />They thought we'd break the penititeniary<br />Made his mom break down at the wake mentally<br />Right now its chilly and cloudy days<br />Man I'm chillin with Shaq in LA<br />I make sure D, make a sake in princeway<br />Yo its war states bein breeded through the streets of V.A.<br />Close your eyes mom your legacy will never fade away<br />Drift away..<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />{{Myalansky}}<br />Eh yo son your Jack ringin, "What up? Who this?"<br />"Jakes just knocked your bitch", "Word up no shit"<br />Now my first thoughts is the feds had my phone tapped<br />Toted on talk in the Range with the pipe rack<br />Chips might be up under the whip<br />Oh shit forgot to toke the hero'n right under her chin<br />What if she asked about the ice that I put on her wrist?<br />Thought my chick Earth lesson, nah son she won't snitch<br />But times I went to war and she brought extra clips<br />Jack said no cell, need to tal' up the chip<br />Hit me back at the lab, gotta handle this quick<br /><br />[Chorus x0.5]<br /><br />{{Napolean}}<br />I roll with mob cats who bubble outlets<br />Legacy live 500 years like Vinnie's nest<br />Evil scientist, now I manifest with golden plaques<br />Felony paragraphs, dead on polygraph, vision a bloodpath<br />Black guillotines, banded like King Luis the 16th<br />Before you blink, Napolean, lock to your wife and tie her man<br />Executioner, poetic conspiracy of Lucifer<br />Beef come for real, there's no tellin what I do to ya<br />Might wrap you in plastic, ship you off the Jupiter<br />Boys, I roll with Wu-Syndicate sharpshooters<br />who smuggle coke in parachuters<br />Politic in silence like J Edgar Hoover<br />To leave to Switzerland, type maneuvers<br /><br />{{Myalansky}}<br />Through the eyes of an everyday, street veteran<br />Chased for Presidents, throw up the hands, blood on my Timbs<br />Modern lights got your frame bent<br />Myalansky, fantasy, crash route, the certified member<br />Ask permission before you kill 'em, you're nameless<br />UFO's, domes, the strangest invasion<br />The project block locked by pavement<br />Nikki Bond, Donna Her'on, courageous, the payment<br />Many attempts but couldn't save 'im<br />Blood got my shirt stainin, fuck these pussy-ass rap cats<br />Can't hang with this shit, Wu-Syndicate, we livin this<br />Fuck the judge, the president, never show no love for my residence<br />My niggaz deal embezzlement<br /><br />{{Joe Mafia}}<br />D's and IV's, unlimited CC's, roll up your long sleeves<br />We in it to win it, Wu-Syndicate snatch penants<br />Label cats menace, work cats in, fuck with the mercelis<br />Stash mills, the pack impact, we back slap cats to windmills<br />Fully loaded clips, crunch time, kings of VA<br />Bust twin nines, we go for pollyin<br />World reknowned, thunder pound bound<br />The shells bounce off the Wally moccasins<br />You chessbox with a marksman, high states crossin<br />Fuck the law man, it's arson, straight up arson<br />What? Flamin y'all niggaz, fuck that<br /><br />[Chorus to fade]
Letra nueva de la canción
{{Joe Mafia}}<br />I spark an L to a sunset meditatin<br />Ill thoughts got my heart racin, chest with a mason<br />Same blocks, ATF rush spots cats bubble humbly<br />I'm hungry, Killa Bee Trilogy triumphantly<br />Hammer head, dart allignment, work is sonic<br />Keep your ears open for new assignments<br />Ride with the livest, frontline rhyme thats<br />interchangeable<br />Mastermind, blaze in the range, it's unexplainable<br />Against The Grain, crown prince of the purple rain<br />No games dunn, runnin the same, bickin the lane<br />Ice drain shoot the rest of the pain, I'm reckless<br />Coressing the flame, addressing the strange<br />It's Wu-Tang<br /><br />Chorus: {Sampled Singer}<br />Close your weary eyes and drift away, It's alright<br />Close your weary eyes and drift away, It's alright<br /><br />{{Napolean}}<br />When I got the news, my heart dropped down to my dick<br />Timin was fucked up, right around the time we'd all be rich<br />New with tricks, we went through Wu-Syndicate, Wu ventelists<br />Cop a mansion on these other land where war's parentless<br />Anyway, this is clear, Michaelangelo destined to blow<br />And a trio with Myalan' and Joe M<br />I'm at your gravesite, midnight ritual, candlelight<br />Heard she set you up with spite, she cop the ninja your bike<br />I'm having flashbacks of Henney, jetskis blasting semi's together<br />We possessed the chemistry, make history eventually<br />They thought we'd break the penititeniary<br />Made his mom break down at the wake mentally<br />Right now its chilly and cloudy days<br />Man I'm chillin with Shaq in LA<br />I make sure D, make a sake in princeway<br />Yo its war states bein breeded through the streets of V.A.<br />Close your eyes mom your legacy will never fade away<br />Drift away..<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />{{Myalansky}}<br />Eh yo son your Jack ringin, "What up? Who this?"<br />"Jakes just knocked your bitch", "Word up no shit"<br />Now my first thoughts is the feds had my phone tapped<br />Toted on talk in the Range with the pipe rack<br />Chips might be up under the whip<br />Oh shit forgot to toke the hero'n right under her chin<br />What if she asked about the ice that I put on her wrist?<br />Thought my chick Earth lesson, nah son she won't snitch<br />But times I went to war and she brought extra clips<br />Jack said no cell, need to tal' up the chip<br />Hit me back at the lab, gotta handle this quick<br /><br />[Chorus x0.5]<br /><br />{{Napolean}}<br />I roll with mob cats who bubble outlets<br />Legacy live 500 years like Vinnie's nest<br />Evil scientist, now I manifest with golden plaques<br />Felony paragraphs, dead on polygraph, vision a bloodpath<br />Black guillotines, banded like King Luis the 16th<br />Before you blink, Napolean, lock to your wife and tie her man<br />Executioner, poetic conspiracy of Lucifer<br />Beef come for real, there's no tellin what I do to ya<br />Might wrap you in plastic, ship you off the Jupiter<br />Boys, I roll with Wu-Syndicate sharpshooters<br />who smuggle coke in parachuters<br />Politic in silence like J Edgar Hoover<br />To leave to Switzerland, type maneuvers<br /><br />{{Myalansky}}<br />Through the eyes of an everyday, street veteran<br />Chased for Presidents, throw up the hands, blood on my Timbs<br />Modern lights got your frame bent<br />Myalansky, fantasy, crash route, the certified member<br />Ask permission before you kill 'em, you're nameless<br />UFO's, domes, the strangest invasion<br />The project block locked by pavement<br />Nikki Bond, Donna Her'on, courageous, the payment<br />Many attempts but couldn't save 'im<br />Blood got my shirt stainin, fuck these pussy-ass rap cats<br />Can't hang with this shit, Wu-Syndicate, we livin this<br />Fuck the judge, the president, never show no love for my residence<br />My niggaz deal embezzlement<br /><br />{{Joe Mafia}}<br />D's and IV's, unlimited CC's, roll up your long sleeves<br />We in it to win it, Wu-Syndicate snatch penants<br />Label cats menace, work cats in, fuck with the mercelis<br />Stash mills, the pack impact, we back slap cats to windmills<br />Fully loaded clips, crunch time, kings of VA<br />Bust twin nines, we go for pollyin<br />World reknowned, thunder pound bound<br />The shells bounce off the Wally moccasins<br />You chessbox with a marksman, high states crossin<br />Fuck the law man, it's arson, straight up arson<br />What? Flamin y'all niggaz, fuck that<br /><br />[Chorus to fade]
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