Let Me at Them
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Yoyoyoyoyoyo! yo Is the niggaz ready for this son? Niggaz ain't ready for this ock One two whatcha wanna do (I'm gonna give it to em anyway though man) Peep the inspectah deck (you know they ain't ready for it) Lyrical threat Representing wu-tang Slangninety-five Hittin it live You know what time it is Blessed with the art rhymes that's sharp like a circular saw Hit the floor like dorfwho wants the war Then slide by mylyrical driveby Chops rushmaking black hearts bustplus knifes they got When they rushbuilt like construction tools Crushing foolsin twos Forced dude to blast you out your fuckin shoes A south swap with the bombs I drop Plan a to terrorize you can't stop the plot Execution of an amateurwho dared to challenge the Clansmanholding a sword like excalibur Truth is my shieldshow and prove I reveal Realitya coldness the heart can feel Livin life where caps peeland crack deals from nine to five But I survived in these hard times I nearly died Now I'm wanted by death I did escape Now it's thrown on a tape with those who can relate Still I wrap my face take a space in the staircase Hits takin placeyo godwatch the jakes Out of state court dateschase me with the warrants For my insuranceswitched names to michael lawrence The rebelstomps through the slums I'm from Coming through with nuff niggazand nuff guns to bust son So read the articlelyrical assassin with the arsenal Potential witnesses are incapable Of testifyingI won't be frying in the chair Plus the case closedI won't be ever shackledand safe clothes I make foesexasperates thenI make friends Cause today's friendsshow theyselves as snakes in the end And if you fit the trend then protect ya neck Shaolininskilla hill projects No one on this earthcan hold me No one on this earthcan fool me No one on this earthcan grip the mic Likeidonigga You everfeelthat you can Test meyou got to face the clan and Neverreturn to the mic again There's no one in the world Let me at them! I blast off lyrics like a magnum Forty-four caliberbustin mad holes in my challenger Tongue in your throat is swiss cheese The wild freestylerwild like gene wilder Wu-tang killa bee aimed at your brain With my stingerit stun your mindwhen I bring ya Thirty-six chambers of angerfrustration For waitingto let loose on the nation Far from commercial no need for no rehearsal Hit you from all angles then form a circle Go against the grain within close range When I slamlike onyxcome get somethat's a promise I'll representhere's the evidence Science of mad murder plates I make sense My technique of speech is deeplike leviathan Hittin up your block with rhymeslike a firing Shooting for the platinumthen bring it back to The same place I got the gat fromlet me at them!
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