he get out of line break his fucking arm you know how it go you know word up not playing the games with these niggas man none at all man hit em off none of that man aiyo jump out the acura crazy heavy what s popping us locking the game word to every hand on the locman street gwop everybody eats sweep blocks this is a message ain t go no grams we gon beatbox study like lessons niggas in the game biting the grain you knowing where it came from stop it you thought we wasn t coming you dumbing you blunted again watch lex get that dough out ya pocket rhyme all pallegic can t nothing move when i rhyme when i drop lines it s law out in egypt love ups don t need no batteries now what the only niggas that ll glow ll be us yo throw me in sin city leave me with the vultures and bats then give me two weeks to bubble like kim titties dirt dog we miss you now it s time to murder the game cuz if things change you know it ain t against wu what am i supposed to say yeah somebody tell me what do i do what am i supposed to say yeah we keep it hot keep the heat on the block we never stop drawing water up until it begin to drop raining with the patchwork of puzzles that was written in the year of the dragon more raw than you could ever imagine how much of a great blessing to a rap city where the youth is organically fed from the witty unpredictable talent and natural game is lyrical analyze the picture the portrait the visual a cuban link chef cooks spaghetti that s untied ragu nigga whose tomatoes are sundried he gave y all niggas whiplash from bling bling but my rhyme ll give ya hot flash and moodswings math shed light on divine secrets then science leaked it for the lower level creatures that can t peep it i observe mc s regardless from a neighboring world which is ten times the sharpness what am i supposed to say yeah somebody tell me what do i do  let the track wind and ya mind flow free remain conscious on this ride to ya best ability infinity back to the source of which it came energy see it change forms atoms being born never ending on and on and on and travel with me not trying to convince the pack that it s a fact for those who can t adapt i lived it shitted it back we have agreed you ll feel the impact of the truth when i ll squeeze the brain feels something pop hip hop locked in texts fat checks fly whips jewelry chicks enough kicks fitted crown buttoned down underneath the white t lies the four pound this is forty five minutes of menacing dismantling any mc opponent stepping in the zone get ya face blown what am i supposed to say yeah somebody tell me what do i do observe the word when i speak get the truth s heard true to the curb wu classic is the new birth spreading the blessing across seven continents arm of the trench there s no form of defense entertainment nine swords swing rapid check the techniques first bow to the abbott witty unpredictable gritty individual valid if it s actual talent and it s natural game rugged like the train pump it in ya vein i and i ride or die under the name w u the primary ya secondary definitely not necessary the legendary you printed the blueprints to do this shit moving the youth in the bricks spit poison tipped darts that rip hearts through the chest when i manifest my sick art speaking my mind fall in line when i spit mine still in my prime still ll shine til it quit time if this is a crime find me guilty i m so sublime so rapid with rhymes sayin i m slacking is asinine revealing the truth catching feelings it s still the wu gorilla the booth body armored them killa proof in living proof i m the wittiest unpredictable most talented rap muthafucker you ever listened to i m a hustler i grind til my pack is done give a seed mad knowledge til they crack and run can t nobody fuck with me i m just too nice smack niggas in they head everytime i write yo i m straight from park hill where the guns is popping where them little black kids do they grocery shopping go to school fucked up it s africa island we poor in the bricks but inside it s nothing but talent
['east coast hip hop', 'gangster rap', 'hardcore hip hop', 'hip hop', 'rap']