Hold The Heater Lyrics - A Better Tomorrow - Wu-tang Clan

Windshield, rappers are like gnats, they're gettin' splattered 'pon the windshield 

Fallin' down like London Bridge, my blade split your onion head 

Axe that like Paul Bunyan, Meth prefers the gun instead 

Bong bong, put a hole inside your head 

We keep it rugged 

We keep it rough 

We keep it real 

We keep it raw 

We keep it rugged 

We keep it rough 

We keep it real 

We keep it raw 

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How come the streets don't want me to live? 

Plus my niggas keep tellin' me fibs 

But the devil done poisoned my wiz 

I'm doin' this for my family and kids 

I'm tryna be wealthy, take my time right and stay healthy 

Said it before but I don't think nobody felt me 

Yo tried to understand this hand that this life dealt me 

I'm on the verge of a whole new makeover 

My fake friends, they can take it like a takeover 

I'm ready to eat, I'm ready to grip it 

Got enemies everywhere, I got chicks that's wicked 

Sick shit, niggas doin' wicked ass wig shit 

Bid shit, tellin' jakes that I had the biscuit 

Niggas be wantin' my leftovers 

I'm like a general that died and lost some of his best soldiers 

I burn holsters and I kill that dirt religion 

Murk that pigeon and I shoot the television 

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Got that trey pound on you, run down on you 

Hard boiled nigga, Clan top soil 

My fam straight royal, I'ma die loyal 

When them shooters come for you, better throw your flag 'em 

I'm pure gun oil, let 'em see that hand cannon 

Foundation strong, never ride a bandwagon 

Andrew Jacksons, hand-to-hand transaction 

Cops jumped out, caught him with his pants saggin' 

Criminal individuals up in here 

Wild like the theme park ride called The Buccaneer 

Weed in the Tupperware, throw you off the upper tiers 

Suweeee, I got all my niggas up in here 

We keep it rugged 

We keep it rough 

We keep it real 

We keep it raw 

We keep it rugged 

We keep it rough 

We keep it real 

We keep it raw 

Imagine the sound of your face scrapin' up against the gate 

Of a barbed wire fence, this is barbed iron fist 

Heartthrob, iron dick, hoes slob the nob quick 

This is odd, so throw it in your iPod quick 

[?] activity, constant movement 

Buyin' elasticity, such improvement 

[?] collapses inward 

Spillin' rhymes if it's [?] in vineyards 

RZA had a mixture, then he added sound to the picture 

Co-author rewrote the scripture 

Math worked from birth, doubled the net worth 

Amplified in the time machine of early Earth 

A two-way radio, simple yet complex 

Receivers, transmitters, interest to contacts 

The emergence of the earliest atoms 

Transform to a level extremely hard to fathom 

Same soup, different bowl, Wu ceramics 

Same group on them large-scale dynamics 

A wave triggered the burst, glass was shattered 

Galactic matter served on a graphic platter 

We keep it rugged 

We keep it rough 

We keep it real 

We keep it raw 

We keep it rugged 

We keep it rough 

We keep it real 

We keep it raw 

Overachiever, power hungry overeater 

I95, whip fly like an overseer 

I'm overconfident but some might say I'm overeager 

Or overzealous, especially when it's over cheeba 

I got a soldier's features, I rock the coldest sneakers 

My sneakers' so cold, can't wear 'em 'less you hold the heater 

Can't push me over either, that go for dojas 

I ain't got no love for posers neither, keep my composure 

I'm focused, tryna roll the reefer, let's turn it up 

Forget the cope, I'm tryna blow the speaker, that's all he wrote 

One verse could turn your soul to ether 

It's time you gave me my respects like the [?] 

We keep it rugged 

We keep it rough 

We keep it real 

We keep it raw 

We keep it rugged 

We keep it rough 

We keep it real 

We keep it raw