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Bizarre Lyrics - Singles - U-god

Feel the heat from the streets, I got to eat 

Talk what I walk, I stalk with bronze feet 

Ancient spells, yell durag sheet 

She rags sheet, jump on the jame with with 36 peak 

 

Beat up the beat, overload rap treat mix 

Cape in the wind like the John Wu flix 

Now, take the spirit, crash more clearer 

The spreadin' of body, covers the man in the mirror 

 

Kick down the door, unlease the Terror Fam 

Cracklin', screamin', crime who I am 

Who else could cut, well budge, eye on the tiger rap 

Rule the rough mind stap, cryin', his eyes strapped 

 

Beneath clothin', perhaps speed glowin' 

The golden wise domes, blizzard unknown 

The unforbidden, got to live, wild style begun 

To uplift the mind, boy I'll bring out the sun 

 

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You trapped in this rap in this world bizarre 

And ya hit pretty hard in the city of frauds 

But uplift the mind and I heal ya scars 

'Cuz risk pullers small, we all shinin' stars 

 

And you trapped in this rap in this world bizarre 

And ya hit pretty hard in the city of frauds 

But uplift the mind and I heal ya scars 

'Cuz risk pullers small, we all shinin' stars 

 

Now, first of all, yo, we ain't no saints 

Can we lay in the trench and rock the war paint? 

The same feelin' scheme, temper made the rhythm mean 

My self-esteem, my '98 blade hit 'em 

 

Link spot blast, even though I shot last 

The underdog stranger, super freak hot blast 

The hard drop rip is a hostile swing 

Kiss my Redemption with a fist full of sting 

 

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Swift with the gifts, it's the God Body Squad 

It's not a myth, we defy all laws 

Now, reach for the stars, now top to the limit 

But, all in the all be grateful to be livin' 

 

While we work the muscle, we meditate the hustle 

Serious the world, experience this struggle 

The razor voice, flavor choice steam, redeem 

We feelin' calmly now to dominate the scene 

 

The grass more green, attack speed demon 

The cliffhanger vaccine, man in machine 

Now from round one, mayor style sum 

I won't stop the war till y'all drown in my drum 

 

You trapped in this rap in this world bizarre 

And ya hit pretty hard in the city of frauds 

But uplift the mind and I heal ya scars 

'Cuz risk pullers small, we all shinin' stars 

 

And you trapped in this rap in this world bizarre 

And ya hit pretty hard in the city of frauds 

But uplift the mind and I heal ya scars 

'Cuz risk pullers small, we all shinin' stars 

 

Now, here come the rhythm, style that's moist 

Now, it's up from the Hell with the olive oil voice 

Now hurry my hurt, bury dirt deep within 

Against witty rap war startin', robbin' in the wind 

 

The great blue skies and the great red birds 

From the pitch black city with the long link verbs 

Golden Arms song truly to restore the Earth's beauty 

Grant me a beast, stamp kill me with the jury 

 

When I tone a capell, Hell has beauty 

A force has awakened, breath-takin' vengeance 

Midnight power plant, seekin' the menace 

My wrestlin' vest, lyric fresh, dry bone 

 

My appetite destruction is official cyclones 

Thai poems, my throne 

One shot fill, bigger homes, bigger stones 

It's on now 

 

You trapped in this rap in this world bizarre 

And ya hit pretty hard in the city of frauds 

But uplift the mind and I heal ya scars 

'Cuz risk pullers small, we all shinin' stars 

 

And you trapped in this rap in this world bizarre 

And ya hit pretty hard in the city of frauds 

But uplift the mind and I heal ya scars 

'Cuz risk pullers small, we all shinin' stars, now 

 

We're the best, I assure you 

That's not what I've heard, there's a lot of Shaolin men around here 

They're not important 

Are you trying to deceive me? 

Oh no sir no sir 

 

Those damn Shaolin students, they're just a bunch of rebels 

Time and again in the past 

The court has given orders to wipe them out 

Be the Shaolin, and a good teacher 

Who is this man? 

The God of War 

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