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New cities by the sea
Skyscrapers are winking
Some hills are never seen
The universe expanding 
We're gazing out to sea
Blue dolphins are
deal in illusion
Pay for pleasure with your pretty face
You confuse war and prostitution
In my starship I sail freely through space

When the city's
poison

You know - a starship circlin in the sky - it ought to be ready by 1990
They'll be buildin it up in the air even since 1980
People with a clever
by a cobra
Hooded warrior is deaf to the sounds
Shooting bright lights
Crimson walkways
Now we say new York's our city of love
Of love, of love,
Hate and war
The only things we got today
An' if I close my eyes
They will not go away
You have to deal with it
It is the currency
Hate, hate, hate,
A lonely refugee
I'm a war child

I'm a war baby
And that's the difference
Between you and me
I'm a war child

My occupation
Is being occupied
I
A lonely refugee
I'm a war child

I'm a war baby
And that's the difference
Between you and me
I'm a war child

My occupation
Is being occupied
I
A lonely refugee
I'm a war child

I'm a war baby
And that's the difference
Between you and me
I'm a war child

My occupation
Is being occupied
I
Hate and war, the only things we got today
An' if I close my eyes
They will not go away
You have to deal with it
It is the currency
Hate, hate,
I be reppin' my city I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city er er er'why night
I be reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city
A place afar in distant dreams
Mystic winds blow
Men mount birds of prey to war
And raid each others shore
Wizards and Warlocks battle by night
Transferring her to transhumantic system city
Have you no pity
Where is your rifle?

Guns and fist exploding with microscope eyes

Difficult outburst
whiskey
I like to keep the 911 lines busy
I like a fun time in a crime-ridden city
All the blood that we use is worth every bump and bruise
Once
City
New York is still the same
Out there on the Queens Ave

Playing the mirrors like a diva cause I'm paranoid
And plus I'm smoking drugs, you're
show alert the frame. Bash all flags where the mag spin park. Corroded by the volts that jolt the cold vein. Boogie down kits to slip past the guard. Def
pluck holes in niggaz like donuts
And still down to die for all my souljas
Like hillbillies, they don't fear me
So refuse bringin war to the city
With
comes the rain) 
Wu Tang Forever the Ryzarector in your sector (here comes the rain) 
From Shaolin to the holy city of Mecca (here comes the rain)
comes the rain) 
Wu Tang Forever the Ryzarector in your sector (here comes the rain) 
From Shaolin to the holy city of Mecca (here comes the rain)
[Pastor Troy]
Venom, all I spit is venom, a cobra
Flinch my teeth and I'ma ride till its over
I'm never sober, I'm fucked up now
Say you want pistol
the windy cities
Latin Kings, Manhattan Queens 
Spanish cobras, band of shoulders, families of soldiers
40 busters, 4 corner hustlers 
From west side,
'84 war
For the room 1 on 1 z-tour
Till he try and fidgets with his or her own work spear specifics
Swerve around the cobra kisses
See if the venom
of the fallen soldiers 
Calling for Jehovahs, bitten by the king cobras 
And boa constrictors which convict ya 
Nothing but hoes in liquor stores 
Cops who
They got guns and tanks and planes

The wells are gone dry and the water is bad and the air is acid rain
There's war after war and rumors of war from
city on Vltava's shore
Is protected by its people
And thirty years ago the war begun
It's returned to where it started

The road to the city's been
to us by a satellite just a few minutes ago
All initial opinions are; this is genuine

What you are about to see, may disturb you..

[Verse 1]
Murder