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Rza, Killarmy, Method Man - And Justice For All(1998)

Rza, Killarmy, Method Man - And Justice For All
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  • Год: 1998
  • Жанр: Зарубежный рэп
  • Битрейт: 320 kbps
  • Продолжительность: 04:56 min
  • Размер: 11.57 мб
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Rza, Killarmy, Method Man - And Justice For All

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[00:22.34] Fuck y'all analog niggas, we be digital
[00:24.31] Wu-Tang, Killarmy, we indispensable
[00:26.85] We never fall, we stand tall
[00:29.20] Like skyscrapers and Justice For All
[00:42.28] We move on M.C's mechanically
[00:43.56] Strike nerve like Ghost Vs. a Canopy
[00:45.58] Hard to touch retarded fucks
[00:46.84] Playing with they fantasies
[00:48.18] Respect this, specialist, black testing
[00:50.22] This will get ya necklace jacked
[00:51.75] And named scratched up off my guest list
[00:53.56] Party freak, you the type of nigga
[00:55.01] That'll hardly speak unless you spoken to
[00:57.05] We throw a cold screw and sober up
[00:58.75] When I'm approaching you at the same time
[01:00.73] We posting two niggas on tha ass-fist gonna do
[01:03.18] What they supposed to do
[01:04.04] The limelight snatched away from you
[01:05.79] Because it's my night
[01:06.62] Killarmy blaze inside of the twilight
[01:08.64] You better get ya lines right
[01:09.98] Half of these crabs can't even rhyme right
[01:11.96] Which dart slows
[01:12.74] With body movement and blurry eyesight
[01:14.74] What you want I already got
[01:16.38] And after I control I keep head high
[01:17.96] Head pon-cocked
[01:19.05] And pockets rollin', you foldin' You faggot ass fuck
[01:22.27] Yo, Farotion never fails
[01:23.42] Shoot at darts sharper than a carpenters nail
[01:25.01] Inhale life, exhale strive anxiety's
[01:28.11] Trife blowin' smoke out my piece pipe
[01:30.34] Ducking the snipe shot off the top
[01:32.26] Of the White House and cop 4'S
[01:33.82] War never does and many causes
[01:35.82] My offense is my defense extreme precautions
[01:38.53] Moving cyphers high velocities making you nauseous
[01:41.21] Ya forcing it, garishly extortionists, aborting this
[01:43.97] Space ship thats spacious face it
[01:46.72] I'm on contain shit
[01:47.53] Pioneer looking for honey and is it matrix?
[01:49.33] The case is if not ya basic way to make shit
[01:51.98] Embrace it knowing some day you'll have to face it
[01:54.65] Fuck y'all analog niggas, we be digital
[01:57.39] Wu-Tang, Killarmy, we indispensable
[01:59.94] We never fall, we stand tall
[02:02.29] Like skyscrapers and Justice For All
[02:05.47] (So fuck y'all, so fuck y'all niggas)
[02:07.58] Yo, yo hard to grapple
[02:08.68] I raise the sharp scalpel
[02:10.00] Technique slaps you
[02:11.63] Invasion body snatch you money grip
[02:13.87] I smoke the honey dip blunts, cherry bomb, very calm
[02:16.66] First bursts like a shot from the Berry homes
[02:19.47] You'd be most wise to pay close attention to Willy lynchin'
[02:22.51] It's stupid to fuck wit' Bobby Steel's henchmen
[02:24.84] I step into presidential credentials, evident my potential
[02:28.52] Be infinate, deluxe benetic, sluts invincible
[02:31.17] Only ones can know me, swore me before the Dolby
[02:33.42] Alexis Colby broads try to control me, pussy whip me like Toby
[02:37.55] Fuck the local, I move global, economical
[02:40.38] Ship sea promise fool, my info glow
[02:42.93] And the dark Wu-Tang logo
[02:44.49] Sparks the attention, look listen observe
[02:46.55] Killa bee swerv, slam like Dr. Julias Erv
[02:49.26] Still strike the vital nerve
[02:50.61] Charter through the Magna Carta
[02:51.98] Trapped like Otis and Carter
[02:53.47] Wild like the Shaolin style or Manos Harbor
[02:55.89] King devine, forced to shine
[02:57.91] Head burst open like a bottle of Pine
[03:00.80] Use penmanship when I write my script
[03:02.72] Blunt spark em' and them mark em' homeless
[03:04.39] Killa Hill syndrome, peace to Two Tone
[03:06.26] He must know me, to understand me
[03:08.22] From what you do to realize I'm you
[03:10.53] Everything I do, honey bee from the bee hive
[03:13.25] Evergreen squeeze, dried leaf
[03:14.60] Smoke Killa Priest from the tribe of Levi
[03:15.01] Smoke out and not steal or blunt spill
[03:20.04] The indestructible Bobby Steel's is here
[03:22.50] Yo, in the heat of the night
[03:23.94] My 4-7-7 mash on the mic
[03:26.62] Killarmy and Trappa John M.D, full metal jackets
[03:30.67] 'Cause some gots to have it
[03:32.21] Kill or be killed, only time will reveal
[03:34.53] I think by myself and I drink by myself
[03:37.22] From 9-8 until let me know its real, son
[03:39.63] If it's really real
[03:41.11] Understandable, self explainable
[03:43.24] Caution, John Blaze flammable
[03:45.28] When under pressure, interchangeable
[03:47.50] And still coming down like precipitation
[03:50.18] As I reign undisputed, how Johnny do it
[03:54.38] Dangerously, whoppin' cough
[03:57.85] (Cough, cough)
[03:58.34] Two and off stank pussy make my dick soft
[04:00.09] (Huh)
[04:03.14] Bottom line be this high
[04:03.81] Explosive, not for the average Joseph
[04:04.69] Come and get some, hold it
[04:06.05] Keep one up in the chamber, blast with my middle finger
[04:08.52] Now I toss men attack like the Four Horsemen
[04:12.32] See me dog walkin' strickly getty-o slang talkin'
[04:16.24] All up in thease guts, soften, these rap niggas, official
[04:19.38] We slap niggas with mack charges dope shit regardless
[04:22.64] We usually take another niggas garments
[04:26.18] (What?)
[04:27.04] Straight up and down
[04:27.64] I got this rap shit locked in '98
[04:29.19] Niggas can't escape the laws that I enforce
[04:31.09] Like top notch politicians who be pola-tickin'
[04:33.85] Slam through expand
[04:35.74] Total construction across the planet
[04:37.11] And micro chip software placed in the rear of ya ear
[04:39.63] As I sit the next year
[04:41.07] All y'all analog niggas, fuck y'all, we be digital
[04:44.05] Shit is critical like the hallways in my projects
[04:47.06] Similar to the streets in Tibet
[04:48.91] Fuck that, I ain't playin' wit' a full deck
[04:52.16] (Son, son, son, son)
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