U God Lyrics (Golden Arms Reception)

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* Sampled '70's soul singer singing "so bizarre" all throughout song * [U-God] Feel the heat from the streets, I got to eat Talk what I walk, I stalk with bronze feet Ancient spells, yell durag sheet She rags sheet, jump on the jame with with 36 peak Beat up the beat, overload rap treat mix Cape in the wind like the John Wu flix Now, take the spirit, crash more clearer The spreadin of body, covers the man in the mirror Kick down the door, unlease the Terror Fam Cracklin, screamin, crime who I am *echo* Who else could cut, well budge, eye on the tiger rap Rule the rough mind stap, cryin, his eyes strapped Beneath clothin, prehaps speed glowin The golden wise domes, blizzard unknown The unforbidden, got to live, wildstyle begun So uplift the mind, boy I'll bring out the sun [Chorus x2: U-God] You trapped in this rap in this world bizarre And ya hit pretty hard in the city of frauds but uplift the mind and I heal ya scars Cuz risk pullers small, we all shinin stars [U-God] Now, first of all, yo, we ain't no saints Can we lay in the trench and rock the war paint? The same feelin scheme, temper made the rhythm mean My self-esteem, my '98 blade hit 'em Link spot blast, even though I shot last The underdog stranger, superfreak hot blast The hard drop rip is a hostile swing Kiss my Redemption with a fist full of sting Swift with the gifts, it's the God Body Squad It's not a myth, we defy all laws Now, reach for the stars, now top to the limit but, all in the all be grateful to be livin While we work the muscle, we meditate the hustle Serious the world, experience this struggle The razor voice, flavor choice steam, redeem We feelin calmy now to dominate the scene The grass more green, attack speed dem(on) The cliffhanger vaccine, man in machine *echo* Now from round one, mayor style sum I won't stop the war till y'all drown in my drum [Chorus x2] [U-God] Now, here come the rhythm, style that's moist Now, it's up from the Hell with the olive oil voice Now hurry my hurt, bury dirt deep within Against witty rap war startin, robbin in the wind Great blue skies and the great red birds >From the pitch black city with the long link verbs Golden Arms song truly to restore the Earth's beauty Grant me a beast, stamp kill me with the jury When I tone a capell, Hell has beauty A force has awakened, breath-takin vengeance Midnight power plant, seekin the menace My wrestlin vest, lyric fresh, dry bone My appetite distruction is official cyclones Thai poems, my throne One shot fill, bigger homes, bigger stones It's on now!!! [Chorus x2] Kung Fu movie sample: [Man #1] We're the best, I assure you. [Man #2] That's not what I've heard. There's a lot of Shaolin men around here. [Man #3] They're not important. [Man #1] Are you trying to deceive me? [Man #2] Those damn Shaolin students. They're just a bunch of rebels. Time and again in the past, the court has given orders, to wipe them out! [Man #4] Be the Shaolin, and a good teacher. [Man #3] Who is this man? [Man #4] The God of War!

[U-God] Brand new magnetic Killah Hill scorches Monster talk bosses, spank 'em, step into my office Crunch time steroid big boy itches Eyes that lay for blood money riches Switches thug men gunmen dirty lung sticker Arch-crime Hitler, lurking with the lifter Shift the man vs. man heavy on the hands Chef in the kitchen cooking love love..slam! Blow out the stash; keep the bundle in the bush and the trash D-up, burn brother for the real..fast Terrible lung split frame for reala One-man go low hit man guerilla Whispering there something of a thriller, killer Drift, dirty fiend snore, scratch and sniff Dirty tombs diggin' you and my duty Rudy, mighty rap now toss another beauty Truly yours Golden Arms New York native Talk, shankin' my mouth now gangsta walk [Chorus: U-God] (effect)..Rock! Dat's Gangsta..What? Dat's Gangsta (effect) Rock! Rock on Dat's Gangsta..what?! [U-God] When I pump pump you'll prepare for a lump Magnificent funk plus it's wild on the dump Suckers can't fuck with the rhymes I conduct I fuck this mic like some big Mike slut Put your big shoes on now walk your struts Thought your last rugged cuts was rough enough? Right? Snuff you buck you stuck in the guts Untenable thrust plus that hammerhead busts Once I splash acapella wind shaft This sick wild behavior can't shield from the BLAAST! Thrash mash the pedal now dash Outta town slangin' two bricks in my stash Sound cage of rage livin'that status That murderous thirst that's reign of the baddest You heard it here first one verse then you're caught Everybody jumpin' out gangsta walk rock [Chorus : U-God] [ U-God] Raw, cold winds energize rebels All our doors swingin' killing floor level Explode code of silence my violence you respect Liver than flesh that this mic head the best Veteran chest never say die never say rest The hang time derange in this rap game divine Now change of the range bang with gansta our line Bust the falcon mic mountain men you know the outcome Define we pro dynamo I'm still scalpin' The body countin' rhyme drop put it on kill now Toil your girl in your Cadillac Seville chill Golden arch stolen heart no I'm robbin' fed Baddest women in the bed nigga mobbin' [Chorus: U-God]

[U-God] Countdown... Are you ready? Are you mad inside? Got you strapped down to your seats Outta the doorway, bullets ripped, full clip God speed, approach follow my lead Firewinds gust, empire crush Full thrust, fall in the hole, roll wit the rush Untouchable chunk of ?air, wax and soul? Soundwaves slay out the back, ?cave? smoke My belly-full prance dance, avalanche quote Down slope, elegant as Fantasia Killer whale tale inhale, black male from Asia All out the wood works, hood shirts and wizards No match, unhatch, the rap is rigid In the shaft, shotty cop, hip hop to the limit Nightwatch, pad mark Sparks spin a quake nuclear blast, heavy on the cash Gimmie what it takes NOW!! Chorus [U-God] 2x RAGE ROCK ROLL FIGHT BRAWL FALL RUMBLLLLLLEEE!!! [Letha Face] The diabolic witty, dialect's darker than Gotham City Wit the possibilty to stop your walkin ability God forgive me, spark enemies wit pistol grips The missle tip's impact hit you so hard, you shit through your dick Official scripts strikes when physical hits You physical bitch, watch for the imperial blitz, serious shit Submit, subject to the wreck wartone, and thought poems Liver than WWF Warzone Walk upon ? tracks, bodies collapse Rap for lottery stacks, shatter like when pottery cracks Logical facts from the terror dome Spill from the guts, trail to you ?puss? from where you bust In God you now entrust Dog you like hound and mutts, Pound Pups get sound struck Clown what? You'll get drowned in the cut While crowd round up Chorus 2x [Inspectah Deck] Aiyyo yo I spit bars Travellin tremendous speed measurin far Been bustin satellites circlin Mars Verbal onslaught, bring forth physical force Of a hundred wild niggas piled in a Trojan Horse Thought method, set it on generic mic ethic Professional neck shit, left foes beheaded This music, is mind control like computer chips Been doin this for numerous years, refuse to lose it Wit turbo tactics, manuever like a trained soldier Hall of Fame flame thrower, take game, it's game over Ayatollah, high roller nine totter Mind controller, 2009 time folder My coalition, bring the demolition Wu-blade decision, slate the competition, wit no intermission Spittin hazardous darts, up front like Rosa Parks Makin million men march Chorus 2x [Method Man] Yo, who got next? Meth got next I chin check, all these MC's line em up god, I go ? hard Declare holy war, it be hard to dip and dodge Police squads tryin to bogard, we rip and rob The boulevard ain't safe for your kids, that's how it is In the ghetto, we ain't scared to death, but scared to live So Goldy, mosey to the spot, get that moldy Rusty-ass .38 Special, niggas owe me Slowly I turn, face the one and only Naughty By Nature, I Do My Dirt All By My Lonely Ask Pretty Tony, when I got a bitch I keeps a bitch 36 Chambers, Enter at your own risk Take that watch off and tuck your necklace City never sleeps, streets is restless Rap style'll slave you, when you least expect it Pull the plug on your respirator, leave you breathless Wu-Tang forever and a day, better warn your boys I deploy battleship rap, seek and destroy Chorus 2x

*police radio* (humming) (U-God) Night falling, red dawn, without warning or beef Late night city life, in the dark Manhattan fog, creep wit' cats and dogs become meat All that is sacred My body lay naked Aching for some weeks, maybe it was a hostage taken Some money making Jamaican High for thuggery disgrace on did him ugly, kicked his bloody face in Maybe he was mistaken for some great man In a dirty place he lay in a gray basement Shaking his scabs, crack bag, stabbed up four times, strong! With a long rusty Jason Dumped the smoldering corpse in a dumpster truck of garbage In this mad man hell he laid in Logical was hatred Some replacement killer came through, left small traces Engraved his chest Left him for death Left him on his last breath Crawling, just to make a statement (hu hu huh) In this matrix Subconsciously gazing the soft shell of a man Somehow found, amazing! By the department of sanitation Under city lights to the hospital Hit him with the chest rockers, shockers Pop him open just to keep his heart racing (Clear) (Chorus) Will he make it? Will he survive? Terror in his eyes Night the city cries Payback is crime He damn near died Banished my wounds not mine The city cries, drama ride Guns out the window, slide Before me now the city cries (U-God) Unconscious for months (beep beep) Deep in coma shock When you awoke, it was hope Dry throat Choking off tools, being fed ice cubes Pain in you head Change of the bed Doped up and soaking while police on top Doctors monitor your heart (heart beating) Sergeant Bilko came in with some zombie ass cops What we have here the chief embraces In his hands he pulls out two briefcases A picture popped up on computer One woman, one man, sharpshooter He asked you do you remember these two faces? 'Mind you you're blind, completely hung out to dry, victimized Violated as if you was raped What the hell You escape well Police investigated the scene Scrape the crime scene Down to the bone panel While you lay frail in the enamel Under you nails in the scuffle You scratched some DNA samples that match The blood on your clothes are not yours, it was his Right before you blacked out, took that blow In September, you can't remember You ripped his nose ring Right out his nose Before he took it four times in the ribs But somehow he lived >From the little bit of blood you grabbed His skin type, you ran it back to forensic labs Your finger prints popped up This is where it begins Your street name was Henry the Saint Staten Island's where your crib was at Park Hill project was your outlet You was a target Or organized outfit Not by the mafia, this where it get chills Your wife hired some hitman to kill you for your ten million dollar will Money fund drill Booby trapped perhaps Left his food for the rats Now... (Chorus) Will you make it? Will you survive? Terror in your eyes Night the city cries Payback is crime You damn near died Bandaged by wounds not mine The city cries, drama ride Guns out the window slide Before me now the city cries (U-God) One cop's weakness Was heroic, he exposed pieces Leaked out information On surveillance where his wife was staying Police tracked her down Blood hound on the east side of town In some skyscraper They had video tapes of her And some porn star fling, her and the next door neighbor And the killer with the nose ring But the police didn't have a case 'Cause the victim couldn't remember a thing Not even a face He had to clear his name He bit off more than he could chew His absent minded flash backs grew And grew to hate He had to escape To ICU On the second day he came through He concocted the impossible The psych' slipped out the cuffs Somehow killed to armed guards (bang, bang) Grabbed their guns Before he fled the hospital, slivers into the night If police hunting was right He's seeking for justice Off point bulletin On a black male Jamaican Meanwhile a dark lookable crook Is in a alleyway for retaliation A limo pulled across the street from a gas station He saw his wife And the nigga that knifed him He wanted to mash him He was real patient A devilish growl sensation And the rain grew to a foul meditation (sound of rain) Of betrayal, murder revenge Bitch that set you up will get hers in the end In the hall of the lobby floor Security on post Got gun butted three times in the head with the old dusty toast Now he slipped past the video cameras undetected To the 25th floor Apartment 504 When he rang the bell (ding dong) sweet voice said She cracked it open, her reply I thought you was dead In a matter of seconds and inches The door was hanging off the hinges (crash) Her eyes met the metal She screamed Oh my God Out the back room the killer with the nose ring Smashed the nigga in the head with a porcelain vase Shots ricochet like lightning roads Put the bimbo in arms The drapes caught on fire, with no alarm They crashed out the window, but they somehow held on Dangling from a hundred stories high Don't doubt him Will he make it? Continued next album (Chorus) Will he make it? Will he survive? Terror in his eyes Night the city cries Payback is crime He damn near died Bandaged by wounds not mine The city cries, drama ride Guns out the window slide... Golden Arm is as good as his reputation says With his bare hands he stood all of us off And if he had weapons... Golden Arm never uses weapons Says he doesn't need them He says using his bare arms is the best And he's probably right Nobody's beaten him yet Just using his arms he beat us all then We had no chance He had us cold

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