Wu-Tang Killa Beez, Killarmy, Method Man - And Justice for All lyrics
[Wu-Tang Killa Beez, Killarmy, Method Man - And Justice for All lyrics]
Wu Tang, Killarmy we indispensable
We never fall
We stand tall like sky-scrapers
And justice for all
(So fuck y'all, so fuck y'all niggas)
We move on MCs mechanically
Strike nerves like Ghost's verse
On 'Can It Be' hard to touch retarded fucks
Playing with their fantasies
Respect this specialist black
Testing this will get ya necklace jacked
And name scratched up off my guest list
Party freak
You the type of nigga that'll hardly
Speak unless you spoken to
You throw a cold screw but sober
Up when I'm approaching you
At the same time we posting two
Niggas on that ass that's gonna do
What they supposed to do
The limelight snatched away from you
Because it's my night
Killarm blaze hot in the twilight
You better get ya lines right
Half of these crabs can't even rhyme right
With dust flows
Robotic movement and blurry eyesights
What you want I already got and that control
I keep my head high
Hand upon cock and pockets swollen
You folding, you faggot ass fuck
Yo, my words should never fail
Shootin' darts sharper than a carpenters nail
Inhale life, exhale strive anxiety's trife
Blowin' smoke out my peace pipe
Ducking the snipe shot off the
Top of the White House
A cop pauses, war never does it's many causes
My offense is my defense, extreme precautions
Moving cyphers
High velocities making you nauseous
Ya forcing it
Terrorist extortionists aborting this
Space ship that's spacious face it
Almost can taste it
Pioneer looking for honey and is it matrix
The case is if not ya basic way to make shit
Embrace it
Knowing some day you'll have to face it
Fuck y'all analog niggas we be digital
Wu Tang, Killarmy we indispensable
We never fall
We stand tall like sky-scrapers
And justice for all
(So fuck y'all, so fuck y'all niggas)
Hard to grapple my razor
Sharp scalpel technique
Slaps you, invasion body snatch you
Money grip i smoke the honey dip blunts
Cherry bomb very calm
Verse bursts like a shot from the Berry homes
You'd be most wise to pay
Close attention to Willie Lynch-in'
It's stupid to fuck with
Bobby Steel's henchmen
I step into presidential credentials
It's evident, my potential be infinite
Deluxe magnetic flux invincible
Obi Wan Kenobi sword record in Dolby
Alexis Colby broad try to control me
Pussy whip me like Toby
Fuck the local, I move global
Economical, give seeds promised fool
My info glow In the dark
Wu Tang logo sparks your attention
Look listen observe, Killa Bee swerve
Slam like Dr julias Erv
Still strike the vital nerve
Charter through the Magna Carta
Trapped like Otis and Carter
Wild like a Shaolin child
From Mariners Harbor
King I Divines, lost his shines
Head burst open like a bottle of Pine
Use penmanship when I write my script
Blunt spark em' and them mark em' homeless
Killa Hill syndrome, peace to Two Tone
You must know me to understand me
And once you do, you realize I'm you
Everything I do honey bee from the bee hive
Evergreen freeze dried leaf smoke
Killah Priest from the tribe of Levi
Spoke, thou shall not steal or blunt spill
The indestructible Bobby Steeles is here
Yo, in the heat of the night
My 4-7-7 Mash on the mic
Killarmy and Trappa John MD
Full metal jackets 'cause some
Gots to have it
Kill or be killed only time will reveal
I think by myself and I drink
By myself from '98 until
Let me know it's real son if it's really real
Understandable, self explainable, caution
John Blaze flammable when under pressure
Interchangeable and still
Coming down like precipitation as
I reign undisputed
How Johnny do it? Dangerously
Whooping cough (cough, cough) , chewing off
Stank pussy make my dick soft
Bottom line be this, high explosive
Not for the average Joseph, come and get some
Hold eight and keep one, up in the chamber
Blast with my middle finger
9 swordsmen attack like the Four Horsemen
See me dog walking
Strictly ghettio slang talking
All up in these guts, often, these rap niggas
Official we slap niggas with mad charges
Dope shit regardless
We usually take another niggas garments
What?
Straight up and down I got this
Rap shit locked in '98
Niggas can't escape the laws that I enforce
Like top notch politicians who be politicking
Slam through and expand total
Construction across the planet
And micro chip software placed in
The rear of ya ear as I slid to next year
All y'all analog niggas fuck
Y'all we be digital, shit is critical
Like the hallways in my projects
Similar to the streets in Tibet fuck that
I ain't playing with a full deck son