[U-God] AW SHIT! Now I got you tremble'n for the battle to begin I'm not gonna leave this place with no sad face Cuz I'm gonna win The battle everybody
back And we breakin' and we taken everything you fuckin' own Not yo bitches, but yo fuckin' microphones Y'all muthafuckas ready for the redemption? Bring it muthafucka, yo yo, dis U-God
Traduzione: Df Dub. Inserisci U-God.
Traduzione: U-God. Inserisci U-God.
: [U-God] AW SHIT! Now I got you tremble'n for the battle to begin I'm not gonna leave this place with no sad face Cuz I'm gonna win The battle everybody
God made woman He must?ve been proud Yeah He must?ve been cryin? or laughin? out loud It must have felt like the first time Getting? kissed by the sun When God
He's got the whole world in his hands he's got the whole wide world in his hands He's got the whole world in his hands he's got the whole world in his
Hoody Hooo Nigga I stay Sucka Free, but uh I might just stay T-R-U Wear FUBU and Kinner Ko and Jabos, I keep a crease These people say god damn Flip,
(feat. Lil' Keke, Big Pokey, Mike D) [talking] God damn it let's do it E, what ha-ha The motherfucking young Don, H-A-W-K Day one niggaz, ain't that
happiness J.E.S.U.S. is right If you want some truth in life J.E.S.U.S. is right [CHORUS] J.E.S.U.S. is right J.E.S.U.S. is right J.E.S.U.S. is right
buggin' Ha, Clark Kid what the deal? Group home, wanna hit? Wild man rest in peace Ant-Live Yo, yo, yo, yo [Verse One] Yo it's the A-P-L-U, let me tell
123 feet per second) Enter my perimeter, I'm a destroy all you sinners Wrap around you like anaconda, now ya voicebox becomes volume! [Born U Majesty
(feat. U-God) [Cappadonna] Yeah, '96 Park Hill style Burial ground sound, in it forever dunn Politic Here we come, right through your eardrum Dunn
Enter the sensei, praise while I pose in the stance Dance or some bust ass advance so to enhance your appreciation for one creation That God didn't make
battlefield. Each stab of bayonet is God's word. Each crash of steel is God's word. Each torn limb and splash of blood is God's word. For he so loved
Westbanks But I ain't even trippin' cuz I roll n a tank God bless ya if you slippin' greatly That's that ass from the U.P.T., accross the canal They blast
, Wu-Tang's back for more Yes the hour's four, I told you before Prepare for mic fights (and plus the cold war) [Verse One: U-God] This rhyme you digest
