Lay Down

Lyrics
[Intro] It be the Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang [Verse 1] I got control drop a load, time to rip shit Time to rock and roll, I play the block and stroll Stop and go, cop an old up town choppin' Chopping for dough, prophesize Monopolize ingrown, pull back with no remorse The horsepower crossbow Sour dough New York, done the boat, felt the flow Under my belt plenty live 25 in the front row, just felt the glow, they melt Wit in oxin, Rumble in the Bronx Slugs out, start buggin out Thugs out, tuck the heats in your bucket seats Honey suckin' these sweets, doing 90 in the Jeep Vainglorious, mic stand victorious A hundred story high historian Poor men of the street, jammed the game to the core again Slander the Wu banner name, it's war again It's war again [Chorus] *Gun cocking* Lay down *Bullets fire* Motherfucker lay down Lay down Spray sounds, spray sounds Spray sounds [Verse 2] Subject to sing like the slasher slither Bitter do or die status Apparatus tied to your liver, melanin never whither Mount St. Helens swelling Refreshing fearsome Rebellious selling death to your eardrums I'm never telling diary, just a firey felon Coffins I'm nailing All your frail men on a scale, your deep space maybes Inject your offspring with the rabies It's gravy train, order Remy, dirty glass Sponge giving me bath, real pissy Rendezvous with the fisheys fast Demolition derby, attourney to rap before the journey A 36 word remix Firey phoenix, turntables wobble Out the precinct, shake the ground decent Still waiting for impeachment, I'm seasick [Chorus] *Gun cocking* Lay down *Bullets fire* Motherfucker lay down Lay down Spray sounds, spray sounds Spray sounds [Verse 3] Editor, sexual predator In the burn centre Temper, pepper salt Hashish masterpiece out the vault 27 years of hysteria, bury ya In the gear of North America Placenta, crack in its crisis Kosovo tae-bo flow blow out the fo' World trauma, who got the virus? Pearl Harbour, casino classic, freeloader Weed smoking bastards Gambinos on amino acid, biohazards Faster the groover, the hoover vacuum The child spark remover sag em' Passionate wars with U-God, Nebraska to Alaska Pipeline, the write rhyme massacre Thought racial barriers, the aircraft carrier severe Spend your last carrot there, the skin lab Tear your flesh everywhere Soon to burst, scum dogs of the Universe When will you learn, you'll get burned [Chorus] *Gun cocking* Lay down *Bullets fire* Motherfucker lay down Lay down Spray sounds, spray sounds Spray sounds Tear it down
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- U-God