U-God - 225 Rounds lyrics

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[Movie sample:]

At 3: 47, more than 150 rounds of ammunition were fired into your apartment

Which was about 200 yards away

A few moments later, another fifty to seventy five rounds were fired

In the street

And you're gonna stand here and tell me you didn't see a god damn thing?


I live life lavish, and my chain is carats

The last flame on the train to Paris

Used to be lame, then I changed to maverick

So many clothes, can't name the fabrics

Dynamics, I want the fame

And my name engraved in granites

This the lane, and I came to grab it

Yeah, you moving sideways, change your habits

Yeah, used to rock minks, then I change to rabbit

From out the garbage, I came from Abbott's

Used to be righteous, then changed to savage

Bang my ratchet like Bangkok Dangerous

36 Chamber Fists, trianglist

Watch me mangle this, star spangle this

Rock cowboy wrangle it, create mega hits

I'm from the grain, game at my finger tips

[Interlude: Cappadonna]

Yeah, Killah Hill lay it down

Killa Beez on the swarm



Aiyo, I plow down tracks like I'm out for revenge

Fuck it, it seems like the drama never ends

Be in the projects, like I never left out

Might be on odds goods, see a nigga stressed out

I can't take it, seems like my hood is cursed

Bad niggas, I thought that the good was first

My old hawk she march with a foul parade

Don't learn shit, til another child is sprayed

I'm out here, fuck it, like I live on Targhee

And Rico, keep a low cut like laundry

I don't give a fuck, ya'll made me bitter

I'm a whip your kids out like a babysitter

I'm a grown man, but I'm young in the mindstate

Live in every borough but New York my tri state

Test me, you nothing but a bitch on the tour bus

Pour piss on you, leave you stuck with four months

My head fucked up, I'm off my clean streak

Don't make me pick the nines up, I come from mean streets

My unit snitched on me, ratted me out

They all ganged up on me, try to take my mouth

However the cause, I'm a chill and get bent

That cut from dirty cloth who cut from cement

Original Tazeen got the crazy glow

Them devils try to jump me, I'm crazy though

Absolut Vodka rap, crushing that goose

O.G. all day, like I be on the deuce

Pop off with it, get your army in order

Staten Africa, Islam, across that water

[Interlude: Cappadonna]

Yeah, what you talking about, nigga?

Word up, you think it can't happen?

Nigga, I smack all ya'll niggas

This Big Don from the group-is

Nigga I be where the stoupe is

[Bronze Nazareth:]

Yeah, told 'em, have gun will travel

Blowing herb metals, black son still gravel

Bronzeman, oblong javelins in my cabinet

Detroit submit seeds, salutation from the missile plant

Quick to the hollow point, it ain't no olive branch

My low cal, four oh cal in the cardigan

Tempted by Satan, put a bullet in his diaphram

Walk around black clouds and quiet violins

Italian fire blends, poet and violent pens

Illest I'll, scotch deal, plots and iron winds

Up hill near the ghetto spill, the sirens sing

Street dreams, black seed and the inspired kings

From fire water veins, still rain mystery

And chains due to my roots, no doubt in the ring

On the road to riches and diamond speech

I might turn a bag and wash sand in the mountain peaks


Yo, I don't text to send messages

My testosterone stimulate her estrogen

Whether black, caucasian or the Mexican

Asians, she get the message and she coming back for sex again

Organic drugs, my natural persuation

You under the influence of 36 invasion

Spider-Man amazing, but I'm darker than Parker

Skin got abrasions from Maria and Tasha

Sliding down a street pole, pull up to your party

Stimulated with a jeep full of cherry gap honeys and bottles of Vodka

Plus the weed bowls, here we go

Meditating, never jealous, over zealous

Wu-Tang Clan's my fellowship, fans massive acapellas

Of our lyrics, would be with tracks embelishes

The idea clearer that Wu-Tang Forever

This, way of life is art, rhymes and cleverness

Enjoying by God, no man could sever this

I complete jobs, free and effortless

Use Tiger Crane, Snake Style plus the Leopard Fist

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