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Wu-Gambinos

RZA

Wu-Chronicles

1999

out of breath
Soley on Wu cords you heard Genius on Gef
So step back to the lab at high velocity
My team make hand-to-hand sales, we're like

the bullshit make me represent
Hit the bar and played the star
Everywhere I went
In my heart, I felt alone out here on my own
I close my eyes and picture home

in, connected to your mix board,

Countdown, four, three, two, one,

Slamming 1,5,6,5 up and down US1,

Life is made from energy I'm feeling restored,

little soldiers
4 little soldiers
5 little soldiers
What's the difference
Everybody can get it
Little soldiers
Get it
Little soldiers
1 little soldier
2

Pull up in the slee, eight cups full of syrup
Real mud brothers, bitch, shout out Lil Stirrup
Used to have that two-five chrome with the pearl
Ever

Next Universe

Mos Def

Soundbombing, Vol. 2 [Clean]

1999

neurological 
It's unstoppable check it out.. 

I'm fantastic FURIOUS like the Five from be	'lawn 
Brooklyn phenom' 
Diss all peons, flow for eons 
Mos Def

Throw Your Hands Up

Jump5

All the Time in the World

2002

of noise increasing
A little piece of heaven now
This is the sound!

Throw your hands up and make some noise
Everybody get live and jump 4 joy
When I

raps yeah thats dad reacts son

If you grew up for five minutes
You could see 
You ain't time for time off dog uh
Time's ticking
Hands go fly fishing
Get

or four man got touched by my Bruce
I don't chat waz I rap what is true
B got whacked and k got it too
R was there but didn't back his Bruce
K so strong get

and lost, I wish I had it all
Maybe it's my turn
I'm just trapped in 4 walls, like a scene from Saw
I wish they feel my burn
Blocked expression, misinterpret

ain't got to fuck me, girl, fuck you
I'm rolling with my goons
And I would never roll on my nigga, take that to my tomb
Ain't no girl came out of mom's

lacin my S Dots up
'Fore I can take a step
These niggaz is yellin back
I get the roll em, drop my hand and they foldin
Bank stop , trunk full of cash,

fuck tomorrow son/ Time to settle up the score my nxgga, this the 5 1 4 my nxgga/ See my city get it poppin n my city get it rockin it ain't only bout

that remains
Such entangled bliss
Running through my cauldron of pain
A bitter pill that I must ingest
And in jest i throw it the hell away

Chapter IV

I'm traveling round the country just praying that I feel something
Surrounded by all the homies them my bros but they don't know me
I'm in a room

I've been too stuck in my ways
I've been so out of my place
Yeah, I'm a slave
Five hundred years, it's a race
Shackles and buckles with chains

twenty one
His necklace be shining i call him my sun
I pull it out let it lay on her tongue
Hoes be toxic tragic
Hand on my crotch while in traffic

electrode head pan (sorry),
pitty the pretty internet gotta empty the bed pan,
left hand numb from the finger to the thumb (right!),
right got tubes in it,

like the Flintstones
Gotcha Bitch wet (son)
You leave her like Flint Homes,
Where I been? Don't ask it's not wise
1-2-3-4 Boy I'm top Five

One opp, two

Pump, Pump

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Thug World Order

2002

little nigga off the hook man
Talk about look man
If I see anigga disrespect one mo time
Put out my foot on his line and leave him burnt up cookin
Yeah I

(fuck, cunt, shit)
It's getting hot in hurr (here)
I can't take off my clothes
Wanna leave, put my feet up
In a beat up V-dub, people, I got my mind

Set

even had bands
Bitch, I'm the man now
Went from Mr. Put Your Hands Up to Throw Them Bands Out
I know that I'm a standout
Ain't nothing like your man, you

she can't stop feeling me
I come through stepping
Clutching on them weapons yeah that four five
These niggas want to race no competition it's a blow by

sleeve
Right by your mood
Kept them hid like boo
So you could win not lose

I’ve been fighting all my life 
I’ve been taking it
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