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Bronze Nazareth

Bronze Nazareth (born Justin Cross in Grand Rapids, Michigan) is a Hip-Hop music producer and emcee associated with the Wu-Tang Clan. He is, along with Cilvaringz, part of the new generation of producers to carry on the Wu-Tang sound as a Wu-Element. He has a solo career as an emcee and is also a part of the hip-hop group Wisemen along with his brother Kevlaar 7. more »

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No way out Justice is just us
F*ck's up trying to get my ones up
To fives twenties hundreds
Let your man hold something I ain't got nothing
Different strokes yeah I'm into Phillip Drummond
This is what I wanted I could taste it i could touch it
I can see it and I love it I want this
I hope it don't end like a suffix
Global reign black day before I sack chase
You think shit's sweet, you got bad taste
Amscray vamoose I'm ansay
Putting niggas on punishment you can't play
Quiet storm rain wash my troubles away
Thought for food for the stomach and brain
Supreme God I am one in the same
Made in his image I'm accustomed to pain
I'm from the gutter we squeeze niggas with rubber
Grown man problems rent? Thought I forgot it
Product of the rubble to go get it and make it
Couple jealous ones no shortcuts to take
Never did I fake it fish pulled from lakes
Put it on the scale pockets start gaining weight
Company increase a different feeling was great
Claustrophobic to fakeness so I needed my space
Looking in their face but they can't look at mine
Thought for food I'm the eyes in the blinds
Aqua to the pine motivation to the grind
Diamond in the rough my kind is rare to find
Elevate your mind, a star not starstruck
Still keep it gutter like good sex in trucks
This nigga's back at it again like awww shucks
Relax with the players keep radiators for haters
Two guns and roses keep it close I must
Remain about that paper that say In God we trust
Hey yo burner in the trunk I shot no gunpowder
Dare to take a hit of the beat lines overpower
Sour every hour got him high like tower
Records sold, etch your soul
Canisters and fly shit Bet Im gold
Hit a goal like a red wing
Trying to pick up a butterfly with a dead wing
Head ring from the shots in Des Moines
Me and my boys living novels Donald Goines
I'm on the next bridge fish for my coins
Sonic rhyme tonic made him vomit by the chorus
Story authentic yours is just porous
My touch on the cement forest enormous
I glow like the furnace
The truth so journey (Sojourner) in my journals
I left a blueprint eternal
Silverback spine with the black armor
Snake charmer
Till he get close then throw them in the harbor
Never said "your honor"
No regrets, I owe karma
This place is a zoo bring out the llamas
Check it I give silk Colombian neckties
Smooth signature neck stains
Supreme is the state that the king reigns
So expose the felonious
It's only a chosen few that choose themselves to come amongst us
A few sheets to the wind when we were youngsters
Remington pumpers and vest lumpers
But still standing unweathered Bronze monolith
Living testament highly-decorated is how I soldier this
We in the field so my rank subdued
Gourmet dishes served with the wise men that's good food
For the malnourished well supplemented with iron
Bandits rummaging gutless still I stomach it
Almost lost my appetite last supper dinner plates
Receive your punishment stoneface
We in a cold place where no heat generates
The Arctic wind home of the great lakes
You've been blessed by the Lord say your Grace

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