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Wu-Gambinos

RZA

Wu-Chronicles

1999

for real
Ain't nothing fraudulent here, we pioneer
Commandeer a new frontier, this be the Wu, yeah
36 Chambers of fear, huh, you lost it
Information

bitch, we the new Illuminati
White on white Rolls Royce, now I'm feelin' godly
I just found twenty bands when I did the laundry
Put that same twenty

was recording the album:
Cherry Bomb! The album!

I had a show New Year's 2015
And I haven't came out with music in a while

Damn, finally, you gonna

No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain

No more pain, no more pain
No more pain, no more pain

I'm tired of all this pain
Remember

a few Ls but I mastered the pen
Going directions it's teaching me lessons
About my new blessings I'm winning again
Talking to hundreds I love to get bands

With a rusty gun, but the shit still spit
Rubber bands on the handle: The New York grip

"And all my niggas in the pen
Here we go again
Ain't nothin'

no heartbreak
These hardships, I could use 'em, they inspire me
I'm surrounded by the fake I see the irony
Double sided, that's what you show, that's

ah dime 
They don't understand the pain of a black life

Most of us ain't got no daddy
We were raised by our mama or our granny
We all bastard child's

veins
It flows through my brain
It comes from my heart
It drives me insane
It covers the pain to a T
It's the only way I feel
I can freely speak
Yet I'm

Haunted by the man in the mirror
And he wouldn't let go of the pain I harbored these years
All of my fears fizzling inside a bottle
Now spillin'

No time to waste I had to go
Had to get it all on my own
Numb all the pain can't let it show
I got who got me and its fuck who don't
Get left where

the ball then it go in the net
Lately I really been learning some things that I wanna show you
And all my life I've been dealing with pain, but now that is

Tell you my pain but you won't understand
Pray to God that I get these bands
Since I could move I been the man
Get this money and bless the fam
Down

New York Times [Bonus Track]

50 Cent

Born Sinner [Deluxe]

2013

This for all my niggas in the city
But this shit really for Queens though
Really for Queens though!
Big city of dreams, motivated by schemes
Gettin'

lil' stink stain
You like material, so in the future I might get a ring
And ain't gon' cap, you show more love than half them niggas in that gang
Stay by

Stack It till I have a better view
HGHR is a different altitude
I walk around with a new attitude
Niggas gone show me some gratitude
100 band 100 band

Now a days I cannot waste none my essence only investing if it's gonna get me some Bands in
Cause when you give em your all and they take it for

rhyme readily heavily influenced by all I've ever seen 
It's my medicine remedy
And if you ever seen me live at a show 
You will know I use pure energy

Yeah, yeah, money comin' in, it's a brand new day
Say it when you get the chance, cause if you don't I'll play
And if you don't got bands, don't talk

doubt you
Faces looking brand new
All these hoes ran through
Gotta stack these bands up
No can't fuck my plans up

It's You or me love me or hate what's

bitch paying for some blue ones
And I stopped giving a fuck when I got hurt by the last one
Will you stand by me
Stand by me

All this pain I feel
Will

the phantom
Motherfucking savage
All you rappers on your way to average
The least that ya’ll could do is show some manners bitch
I got them rubber bands tho
See

tonight
Fake news it’s fake news
Don’t show it your eyes
You’ll only see lies
That will hypnotize you
With fake news
Fake news it’s fake news
Don’t lend it

me, homie
Get tough don't cry on me
Bitch, I suffered to get rich
I became a president
But they can't put a tie on me
Gave my mama a new whip
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