Travis Barker, Tom Morello, Raekwon, RZA - Carry It lyrics

[Travis Barker, Tom Morello, Raekwon, RZA - Carry It lyrics]

My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it
My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it
My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it
Ton, son, carry it, ton, son, carry it

Check his vital signs, strike his vital nerve
Threw a viral curve, the rhyme tempest
Like lightning bolts being thrown
Down from Mt olympus beat on your head like
A Travis Barker cymbal, crash
I splash beyond measurements
I tour you back to a cast
Arrest your development
Overthrow your whole settlement
This is beat embellishment burn the house
The one Hansel and Gretel went
Unorthodox fly rhyming fox
Wu Killa Bee appear on your body like the pox
Keep rivalries like Yankees and the Red Sox
I'd rather see it in the ballpark
Then see it on the block, nigga
My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it
Chocolate bunny on the run, catching Marriott
Sword in my hand, watch me parry it
The weight of the truth
Can any man carry it?

My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it
My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it
My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it
Ton, son, carry it, ton, son, carry it

Feel the wrath of a soldier
When his wings is up we like the air force
Generals with guns when rainy up
Take it from leers, the stadium, the fans
The beers
Titty shots from the bitches in the stands
We clear but we pop guns, live so wild
It's like banging a guitar
On your face, all jacked in your mouth
See the medals that I wear is honor
From the hood to Bahamas
Back to Ghana, New York and Compton
All my peoples get wilder than a mosh pit
Grow even bigger, this is getting me riled
Tattoos, I'm a destiny child, I'mma floss
I'm a real muthafucka, stop stressing me out
Cuz I play hard, go hard, smoke bongs
This is the most strong
Collaboration, me, Trav and Ra
Old legends, we gon' respect 'em
Drop joints and perfect 'em
Chef is the Jon Bon in Led Zeppelin

My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it
My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it
My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it
Ton, son, carry it, ton, son, carry it

This is deadly dark dangerous
Wu Tang slanderous
Mosh pit bashing, watch 'em all bang to this
Energy, energy, energy, energy
Buzz Lightyear, boy, from here to infinity
Two guns on my side like Yosemite
You sick of that weak bullshit
Here's the remedy jack Daniel Tennessee
Mixed with the Hennessy
Turn into a Chuck D, boy, Public Enemy
Or Flavor Flav, Johnny Depp, Wild Tennessee
Poetical Emily Dickinson with the similes
Metaphor whore, I puzzle like the jigsaw
You stiff like the rigor mor
I be the sycamore
My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it
Chocolate bunny on the run, catching Marriott
Sword in my hand, watch me bust and parry it
The weight of the truth
Can any man carry it?

My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it
My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it
My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it
Ton, son, carry it, ton, son, carry it

My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it
My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it
My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it
Ton, son, carry it, ton, son, carry it

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