Added: Aug 27, 2008

From: AMAruofAssassinz

Duration: 3:12

Sick track off "Golden Arms Redemption", the debut by Wu-Tang memeber U-God!!!Lyrics:Verse One:Boldly go only to sew the block up,lock shit down,Mama told me you's the giantPump out the nose cold,crimewave,host em, baratonethroneSo defiant, they stole the science from the o.g.carbon copies,sloppy,tryingTo muscle out the o.d. slapshot,can't get it past thegoalie maskStonefinger roam, royalty zone off, henn, gin rummystunts, cummin in sums, writing on ya tummy hunLow stamina, still hungry some, asthma,clogged up, Ramus smog, dialogue, dorm plasma, roadhog it all, hammersNo matter what, the track's right and exact,itmatters,the scanners listenSystem jammer, right on ya rack, black panther on amissionRight back at you,ready to cook this shit!Babylon apple, natu-wu (natural) habitat, stonestatues(planes crashin!)Verse Two:Robotron golden arms, pentagon brain cell, all togain, chained to the bumper.Wolfgang hunters, field goal punters tone,steel toeeruption, it's a gusher!Tonecrusher smith,usher the style,stubborn borncriminals foul within the isleLet off a signal with attitude,magnitude ,beatthrough, me devil lies that's sized of cathedrals.The track more lethal, came back to see youFinish the job off proper, live wire shit, spit thelava,the helicopter hit you, flyin saucers, ofcourse,may the force not be with youThese bengals that dangle, sinister phantom menace,hansome are my lenses, all in the register, speakin myspanish, clips like banana grips, bananza, dressedfancy in the club, Halle Barry slowdance, we romance,now gimme love(more planes,and pilots panicing.)Verse Three:Jackie chan movements, hard to kill for real, drillhim some more with someold fashion smooth shit, long winded, splendid thebomb blow, on the wholea ruthless, butter roll flow. Show improvement? Thisshit is cool whip to me,when i throw off the wool. This music with a mulekick, eight ball in the sidepocket corner, one mark the chalk, gimme my poolstick,smoked the dipped,notes by the throat, full grip, scud puddy in myhands, fans, read the blueprints,the truth, the slang you bit? To form in a sentence,the cold winters I spent withsplinters, the apprentice under Rza's training, hesang, each aim's vintage,aimin at you swine eater, wifebeater scoundrels,stolen vowel theives, i'm swollennow, Collen Powel relief, throw the towel in, toolsin, full spin, school em again,show em that the wise could rejuvinize all thesehoodlums,don't sleep he could win.Pull a pen, it's full again,celeb, all on the web on aconquest, no disturbance,address it to ya chest, you're in turbulance,mightymen vitamin d. Rest in peaceto my nigga bigga b.love you g. (repeat)

Channel: Music

Tags: arms  clan  golden  hip-hop  master  rap  redemption  true  turbulence  u-god  wu-tang 

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