I keep your heart is PZA-pumping, the is GZA-jumping The crowd get wild off my style, they something The herds start stomping, the promoters that be They sue for Cash Rule but the courts they give 'em Your soundman came with the feedback like we need shining flashlights like where the weed at? Stay in your place, see you guys blowing in your face And hard to stop it once we came to drop it
Who enough to challenge this deadly reportation Of keeping in a hopeless situation No comparison, if you put the side by side One will weigh out the other like next to brother Try to take as the battle comes to a closion That that supported your rap started implosion Your whole chest and world caved in They completely gave in, they just and brave men
Did ya say Record execs wanna push the album way And hold out on my They didn't pay want seven points He didn't that, yo did they say that?
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Raindrops keep on your head So heavy that it's what you're wearing Ain't caring, so you're hearing I said I'm making sure it stick a stamp you don't lick Or a with no kick, so you know it be authentic the hand-made works of a carpenter The 64 squares 'em use a sharpener
Kept a fine point the lead, then it's thread On the paper then like cancer it would spread This music is addictive but can't live it At times you shout it Wu, they be about it' A strong with the die-hard supportedly The came from the songs that went accordingly I couldn't be more if I changed the format Did something different from the most rap
Did ya say Record execs wanna the album way back And hold out on my They pay that want seven points He didn't play that, yo did say that?
Yo, did he say Record execs wanna the album way back And back on my advance They didn't pay Producers seven points He didn't that, yo did he say that? Yo, did he say
Positive elevation always correct That's the fire my Clansmen starts to spread terror Spin your wig back like we DJ'ing, he playing My songs set a trap, 'em laying Now we stuck but he's overwhelmed by what he across Not to play it is a terrible loss at cost? People wait like never before for the ball to At the gate up for a tape to cop
I run into students banging my first joint Wrote a essay off the second LP to a point That a rhyme is a thing to waste Gimmicks and radio, the God chase But I replace your wackness, it in your flows Immaturenesses, all of your hoes, closed Most of your is in the pocket of your clothes That you endorse in every rhyme like Garbeson robes
Did ya say Record execs push the album way back And hold out on my They pay that Producers want points He play that, yo did they say that?
Yo, did he say Record execs wanna push the album way And hold back on my They didn't pay Producers seven points He didn't that, yo did he say that? Yo, did he say