Lyrics:
a thousand cursed souls
My room is engulfed in cold, black light
Reality is gone, there's nothing in sight
Brace yourself from the macroscopic pain
My
style is mentally strong, the strength of your arms
To hold my microphone you need iron palms
Remain calm, just mellow out
Big wise chief Wu-Tang
On this side better know your codes
On this side damu hang
On this side we talk slang
On this side we the hat gang
In the Bronx that's the mac game
That's
take the edge off it.
This place is my anchor,
in a world without answers.
And this feeling, it has been echoing –
from person to person,
for
take the edge off it.
This place is my anchor,
in a world without answers.
And this feeling, it has been echoing –
from person to person,
for
Latifah doesn't exist in
That space anymore she went on
To become an actress
And is someone who I tip
My hat to because Queen
Latifah looked at it
Or else we'll all wind up in a big ol' spat
And I said hush your mouth nobody's gonna mind
If I pack my lip and ignore the sign
'Cause a little dip
the hood on the V.I., my man from C.I
Said his broad was in the mess hall with you at child time
Lookin' like you was right at your crib in Alpine
I feel myself losing control
To all the voices in my soul
There is the girl in white again
I need the sugar from her hand
Chorus
Love,
arms
Just hold me all so tight in your arms
Cos' my hands will fail
But yours obviously wouldn't
csking me to hold you is like
csking me to hold air
cnd
said by voices in my head
Cause from the start
I found that comfort in your arms
The way you hold me
We can never grow apart
Yeah, from the start
I found
Flashin' back on how my mans is gone
K.B. forever in my memory
I spill some Henny then I keep it moving
Yo, do our thing, hold it down, we got this,
the showroom, the shit can breathe
Fix your weave, behold my expertise
I got my Uzi back, you dudes is wack, face it the Wu is back
I got my Uzi back, you
whoever want it
They better note that I'm so focused
A message to my opponent: they better
Off trying to clone us
Keep her in Chanel while your
Bitch is
Godzilla bankroll, stones from Sierra Leone
Yo I ain't got it all, that means I barely home
Trailblazer stay ballin, revenge is my arts
Is crafty
wrongs
Night in the world but my light is on
Stuck in between let’s say two tone
Never stay down when you know you’re strong
Stomp on the gas then
give your ass a DP
But you civilian gang, in real life, you PC
You know who really bang a set? My nigga YG
You know who really bang a set? My nigga
to presenter. He picks up a letter and reads
It.
Presenter Now this is for ?15 and it's to stop us
Revealing the name of your lover in Bolton.
SUPERIMPOSED
The world's greatest, Las Vegas, paid as rock
Skin painted on my face look ageless
Perfect combos, Ghost bang out condos
Jeff from Hamo, ex three bangos
The world's greatest, Las Vegas, paid as rock
Skin painted on my face look ageless
Perfect combos, Ghost bang out condos
Jeff from Hamo, ex three bangos
alone
So take me in your arms knowing I'm the one.
I turn around to say how could you still love me.
Sun is shining, lighting up your face.
You
traveling
The world, where we’ve been and where
We would like to go
BUT both of us were in jail … crazy!
My next conversation didn't go so well as I
Was
In a blue hat, with a black baggy Karl Kani
An iced out ring just to score on your eye
Hard to die, like Bruce, Lee get a victory
Cats is sick like
a beamer boy
Used to be a schemer boy
Got your love in my blood
I'll shoot that shit right up
I'll never overdose
Wait till I come in those
Baby just hold
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