RZA
RZA
RZA
(Verse)
We make it live, we getting right, niggas be boasting like they wanna fight, I’m putting rap niggas out their misery, I’ll let this 38 brighten your light. Niggas be saying New York is dead, don’t come for my city cause we not the type, why y’all be gaining clout off of gang culture when you know that you ain’t bout that life. Niggas be talking all hot for the net, I do not tolerate no disrespect, I am a Bronx nigga in the flesh, but being in Harlem, a nigga got fresh. Know I’m the shit, I ain’t gotta flex, I’ll show the legends that I am the best, niggas be bragging but ain’t got no heart, no wonder they can’t say that shit with their chest. My word is bond and my tongue is sharp, my liquid sword jamming right through your heart. I heard him saying that Kavon is a pussy but see me in person he ain’t want no parts. Funny he talking shit like a superstar but I don’t see his song on the charts, one man army Kavon, I’m still going strong, I rather bite, fuck a bark. Supreme with clientele, no Tony Starks, fuck 15 minutes, I’m landing a mark. Tell Dennis Coles I believe in a ghost though I was never afraid of the dark. Off of my penmanship, they say I’m blessed, I shake the right, I never go left, life is a gamble, how much do you bet, I’m no Inspectah but my hands on deck. I’m in the Space Jam with the Tune Squad, killing Monstars and your Goon Squad, tell me what the rap game missing, niggas point at me screaming U-God. Shimmy shimmy on you hoes, I like it raw, she gone feel every stroke. They made us number 1 public enemy til we saw 9-1-1 was a joke. I bring the pain, hardcore to the vain, royal by nature, just look at my veins, I am not built for a cubicle office, sit for too long and I will go insane. I bring the pain, hardcore to the brain, royal by nature, just look at my veins, this is that real rap, only built 4 this Cuban linx shit and that’s word to Chef Rae
(Hook)
We make it live, we make it right
Niggas be talking like they wanna fight
I’m putting rap niggas out their misery
I’ll let this 38 brighten your light
Niggas be saying that New York is dead
Don’t come for my city cause we’re not the type
Wu Tang defined, forever we shine
Tuck in your chain or you’ll pay the price
Word to the RZA, protect ya neck (7x)
Wu Tang defined, forever we shine
Word to the RZA, protect ya neck
(Outro)
The fuck you mean, we get the cream, yah mean? (4x)
RZA
RZA
RZA
RZA
(Verse)
We make it live, we getting right, niggas be boasting like they wanna fight, I’m putting rap niggas out their misery, I’ll let this 38 brighten your light. Niggas be saying New York is dead, don’t come for my city cause we not the type, why y’all be gaining clout off of gang culture when you know that you ain’t bout that life. Niggas be talking all hot for the net, I do not tolerate no disrespect, I am a Bronx nigga in the flesh, but being in Harlem, a nigga got fresh. Know I’m the shit, I ain’t gotta flex, I’ll show the legends that I am the best, niggas be bragging but ain’t got no heart, no wonder they can’t say that shit with their chest. My word is bond and my tongue is sharp, my liquid sword jamming right through your heart. I heard him saying that Kavon is a pussy but see me in person he ain’t want no parts. Funny he talking shit like a superstar but I don’t see his song on the charts, one man army Kavon, I’m still going strong, I rather bite, fuck a bark. Supreme with clientele, no Tony Starks, fuck 15 minutes, I’m landing a mark. Tell Dennis Coles I believe in a ghost though I was never afraid of the dark. Off of my penmanship, they say I’m blessed, I shake the right, I never go left, life is a gamble, how much do you bet, I’m no Inspectah but my hands on deck. I’m in the Space Jam with the Tune Squad, killing Monstars and your Goon Squad, tell me what the rap game missing, niggas point at me screaming U-God. Shimmy shimmy on you hoes, I like it raw, she gone feel every stroke. They made us number 1 public enemy til we saw 9-1-1 was a joke. I bring the pain, hardcore to the vain, royal by nature, just look at my veins, I am not built for a cubicle office, sit for too long and I will go insane. I bring the pain, hardcore to the brain, royal by nature, just look at my veins, this is that real rap, only built 4 this Cuban linx shit and that’s word to Chef Rae
(Hook)
We make it live, we make it right
Niggas be talking like they wanna fight
I’m putting rap niggas out their misery
I’ll let this 38 brighten your light
Niggas be saying that New York is dead
Don’t come for my city cause we’re not the type
Wu Tang defined, forever we shine
Tuck in your chain or you’ll pay the price
Word to the RZA, protect ya neck (7x)
Wu Tang defined, forever we shine
Word to the RZA, protect ya neck
(Outro)
The fuck you mean, we get the cream, yah mean? (4x)
RZA
RZA
( King Kavon )
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