Crazy 8's
Method Man, Remedy, Ghostface Killah, Streetlife, Inspectah Deck, Masta Killa, Cappadonna, Solomon Childs
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Ghost: Yo I dropped out of school when I was 2 years old Changed my own diaper, went on the road Partied every night in the playpen But a bitch in there with me n**** I'm scraping Now I'm a grown man run around like Usain Bolt Rambo knife in the booth when I lay my vocs Can't front yo, I did a few lines of coke Then I slammed Jenna Jamison, lit up a smoke Deck: You'll never know a better flower It's a Daily show like Trevor Noah The money used to talk now it screams at me Paper bags make'em all wanna squeeze at me Colder then the ice man Bobby Drake Cuz showing n***** love only got me hate I'm straight outta Park Hill, really the squads ill we showing more hands than card deals Solomon Childs: Intense like the poison of a cobra you hear the fat lady singing and it's over Domination David n Goliath You can't see the truth when you bias Intense the venom of a spider You ain't in my circle you an outsider Excalibur live in the fire You can't see the truth when you bias Remedy: It'll cost more to bury you than what you're worth Toss shovels full of dirt n put you under the earth 8 times 8, 64 bars of perfection Aligned like the stars in the heavens They search for the Remedy, behold it's the truth untold. Etched in a solid gold 2 ton stone My fortune, based on brains and extortion F*ck the world I blow it outta proportion Method Man: Gorillas in the planet of the apes I write a punch line and plant it on your face Eat a punch that you ain't even gotta taste Here's a shot that you ain't even gotta chase Ya latent you ain't even gotta case get ya karma with ya cape, not a killa, you ain't even got the tape It's an Air Force one not a Bape I hold a lot of weight in the game you ain't even gotta wait, WuTang StreetLife: Yo I'm a suspect, person of interest FBI still can't figure out how I killed it Forensics couldn't explain my horrendous Methods that I use to display my vengeance. Brain scan 3-D diaphram Can't ditect or understand the mental thoughts of a madman. The evidence left them clueless, Sonar, radar can't track or catch my movements Masta Killa: Yo I'm a bad mother f*****medina warrior with the black bandana, the panther I'm the answer My work ain't for hire I'm a lion not a cancer stick, put out fire, dressed in my justified homicide attire I kill so masterfully for your desire, I do the sh** with ease. The Chief Areef got the mic under siege, MC's freeze or get buckled at the knees Cappadonna: The death rate rise when you enter my zone I kill'em all, one of my bars split 8 domes They running from Don sh***** on they self waitin, for bars that'll lift they feet, smack they face in. 36 Shaolin twists, all hate sh** Rubbergrip 45 caliber spit You get your face changed son, f***'em all W's everywhere when you hear the call.
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Written by: CLIFFORD SMITH, DANNY CAIAZZO, DARRYL HILL, DENNIS COLES, ELGIN EVANDER TURNER, JASON S. HUNTER, PATRICK E. CHARLES, ROSS FILLER, RYAN LINWOOD
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