Wu-Tang Collective Freestyle

Lyrics
[Intro: Sway] [Verse 1: GZA] Mic Trippin' from rock skipping off the local brooks Not knowing, heavyweight throwing vocal hooks Rhyming off Apache, the RZA scratch thee Records borrowed from Home Alone kid known as Latchkey Break beat fanatic, crates deep in attics 45s marked up, looped with static Rap ring heavy, each link in my chain, truck's Chevy Flare ripped from the magic lair of medley But deadly, I merge forward with a sharp spear He must return now, his flight departs here Like Sitting Bull, I lay with my bow pulled Arrow poisonous 'cause my enemy clip's full Stay in the venue, with the party promoters, life parolers Half the crowd wild, 9 m&m holders Apply boulders, smash your allied soldiers Intimate footage roll off the cameraman's shoulders Many will die for fame, moving like Leroy Can't be one and the same, nah, that ain't b-boy The decoy, scan this with high tech radar Til' my mic strike, leave a state-size crater I came into this with the writer's block To prevent a sudden shock on a large flock Clips are uncut episode, invincible armor I blaze one once I strike the match off my bomber [Verse 2: Masta Killa] Machine gun cocked, the ammunition cut tree from root Here's the blueprint Given by the Masta for you all Spider coming down the wall, this is called Smash your guitar, break the glass behind the bar For the well-woven, silk line chosen few that came To the people as the people straight from the grain Watch it rain acid, the fans must be on Jumping up and down, break a leg like Joe Theismann Texas Longhorn, Ricky Williams snatched the Heisman Hip-hop socializing, analyzing Element of surprise for Wise Guys, check I seen many come in the game claiming I-God Fooling those that trust it Some cats even fend my brothers Would have killed them as quick as others Holding mine, waiting to justify a swollen eye Face bloodied up beyond stitching up Beat one like a crackhead that ran with a jake Should have gave him five at a time Steel door chain locked him in from the outside and watched him Extreme Cream Team supreme, woodland green Chariots of Fire, power cypher, [?] Strategize hits on clicks, snitch made men defect Turn coke, cut tongue from throat [Break] Yo, Sway & Tech, the Wake Up Show [Verse 3: GZA] Bobby said: "Fuck spending fifty on a whip, buy equip" Mental flip, he got a thousand tracks stored on a chip Said he had mad toys to make noise He split and separate drums like asteroids The concerned producer sampled this question Hit him with the beat for the answer with extra compression My sound travel, it quickly grab you Equalize the pitch just until it have you Bugged out tryna think you can match this The outcome is too graphic Panoramic view for you, stamp Wu The beats are Gothic, the outcome will be catastrophic We roadblocked it, checkpoints on your next joint Now, who the brothers you anoint? 700 volts on the track to slay Murderous wordplay displayed from killing cascades Throw my bullets in the air to test wind Which way the cyclone spin? Counter or clockwise? Still civilized And kill spies on the wall as still flies, all dies
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Credits
- Writers
- GZA
- Masta Killa