(Make me yours) He get out of line, break his arm You know how it go, up Ain't playing no with these niggaz man None at all, man, no more, none of
Aiyyo, jump out the Acura, crazy heavy, popping? Us locking the game, to every hand on the lock men gwop, everybody eats, sweep blocks This is a message, ain't go no grams, we gon' box
Study like lessons, in the game biting the grain You knowing where it from, stop it You thought we wasn't You dumbing, you blunted again Watch Lex get dough out your pocket
Rhyme all 'pallegic can't move when I rhyme When I drop lines it's law out in ups, don't need no batteries now, what? The only that'll glow'll be us
Yo, me in Sin City, leave me with the vultures and bats Then give me two weeks to bubble like Kim Dirt Dog, we miss you, now it's time to murder the if things change, you know it ain't against Wu
What am I to say? Yeah Somebody tell me do I do What am I to say? Yeah
We it hot, keep the heat on the block We never stop, water up until it begin to drop Raining with the of puzzles That was written in the of the dragon More raw than you could imagine
How much of a blessing to a rap city the youth is organically fed From the witty, unpredictable talent, natural game is Analyze the picture, the portrait, the
A Cuban Link Chef spaghetti that's untied Ragu nigga whose are sun dried He gave y'all niggaz from bling bling But my rhyme'll give you hot and mood swings
Math shed light on divine then science leaked it For the lower level creatures that can't it I MCs, regardless from a neighboring world Which is ten times the
What am I supposed to Yeah Somebody me what do I do
Let the track wind and your mind free Remain conscious on this ride to ya best Infinity, back to the source of it came Energy, see it forms
Atoms being born, never On and on and on and with me Not to convince the pack that it's a fact For who can't adapt, I lived it, shitted it back We have
You'll feel the impact of the truth when I'll The brain feels something pop, hip hop, locked in Fat checks, fly whips, jewelry, Enough kicks, fitted crown, down
Underneath your T lies the four pound This is minutes of menacing Dismantling any MC opponent stepping in the Get your blown
am I supposed to say? Yeah Somebody tell me do I do
Observe the word, when I speak, it's the truth heard True to the curb, Wu classic is the new Spreading the blessing across seven Arm of the trench, no form of defense
Entertainment, nine swing rapid Check the techniques, first bow to The Witty, unpredictable, gritty Valid if it's actual, and it's natural
Game, rugged like the train, pump it in your I and I, or die, under the name W-U, the primary, secondary Definitely not necessary, the
You printed the blueprints to do shit Moving the youth in the Spitting poison tipped darts rip hearts Through the chest when I manifest my art
Speaking my mind, fall in line when I spit in my prime, still'll shine 'til it quit time If is a crime, find me guilty, I'm so sublime So rapid with rhymes, same is asanine
Revealing the truth, catching feelings, still the Wu Gorilla the booth, armored, I'm killa proof In living proof, I'm the wittiest, Most talented rap you ever listened to
I'm a hustler, I grind 'til my pack is Get a seed mad knowledge so they and run Can't nobody fuck me, I'm just too nice Smack niggas in head every time I write
Yo, I'm straight from Park Hill the guns is popping Where them little black kids do they shopping Go to fucked up, it's Africa Island We in the bricks but inside it's nothing but talent