DJ Muggs Lyrics
DJ Muggs Lyrics
"Third World Lyrics"
Promise Lyrics
what would you say if i asked you not to go to forget everyone, forget everything and start over with me would you take my hand and never let me go promise me you'll never let me go and the stars aren't out tonight, but neither are we to look up at them why does hello feel like goodbye? these memories can't replac
what would you say if i asked you not to go to forget everyone, forget everything and start over with me would you take my hand and never let me go promise me you'll never let me go and the stars aren't out tonight, but neither are we to look up at them why does hello feel like goodbye? these memories can't replac
Yeah, yeah, yeah. One two. One two. Ayo, Wu-Tangs invincible.
But understand the principle.
My man Muggs, droppin' phat tracks like drugs.
Breaker-breaker one two. Breaker-breaker one two. You're breakin' up.
Peace.
Verse One: Genius
Beams shatter light from the Wu-mansion
Still branchin' off the tree that sparked any MC
And the fool that fell far was the Righteous
It was Cypress, let the media hype this
Promotion niggas snipe this
Push it like tray bags of 72
Kept niggas in suede rags
Microphone cycle, who flips the mic so well?
Hell without bail, in jams packed like jail-cells
Theres no escaping, once my blade starts scrap
Only Greedy Gods Lyrics
Freedom... We are travelling to a new age and to another land Are we afraid of what?s behind Or perhaps what?s to come Once there was a promise A name would free us from all lies A word would unite all the dreamers That day was last year They are all the same Only greedy gods In autumn yellow we saw him ri
in'Freedom... We are travelling to a new age and to another land Are we afraid of what?s behind Or perhaps what?s to come Once there was a promise A name would free us from all lies A word would unite all the dreamers That day was last year They are all the same Only greedy gods In autumn yellow we saw him ri
Niggas flakin', wannabe MCs is shakin'
My sword indeed make more niggas bleed
So swift that the eye couldn't record the speed
I lost ya, wit that offer
Nigga that'll cost ya
Feel the strings of torture
Bust him in the ?half gallon?
Whats that shit he drinkin'?
They got him thinkin'
That he could crash his ship and he'd be sinkin'
I told him " Come back when you're sober."
Drunk ass punk on a motherfuckin' Hunt for Red October
Don't even catch me when I'm blunted
Rhymes start runnin' like bloops on a SB-1200
Instruments the terror on warships, its corporate
Visual niggas paint portraits
Verse Two: RZA
Che
HeartBreaker (remix) Lyrics
DJ Clue: Blazing hip hop and R&B DJ Clue, dessert storm new Mariah off the imitated never duplicated Da Brat: Guess who's back in the motherfuckin' house With 2 big tig ol' biddies for your mouth Heartbreakers must part taker the sensation So so def and clue hits in the making Missy: Guess who
ck the mic lines for wire-tapsDJ Clue: Blazing hip hop and R&B DJ Clue, dessert storm new Mariah off the imitated never duplicated Da Brat: Guess who's back in the motherfuckin' house With 2 big tig ol' biddies for your mouth Heartbreakers must part taker the sensation So so def and clue hits in the making Missy: Guess who
...we're under attack, man your stations, take aim, proceed...
Fire back, all hands on deck
Cadet, Vets, insert cassette
Tracks snap heads like berettes
Catch web sites like Internet
...team, I'm detecting vehicles approaching from the East...
Pass me the infra-red binoculars Captain so I can see
Sound the alarm
Call for the suicidal kamikaze ninjas with the bombs
Flashes of neon, all we saw was flying arms
Anytime I come by, alumni cut short their air supply
Send 'em back like George McFly
I be holdin' this
Travel ground like a motorist
Poisonous gas released from my track is odorless and tasteless
Like
It Ain't Safe No More Lyrics
(feat. Meka) The Surgeon General.. of the Flipmode Squad.. has determined.. that the sounds you about to hear.. can be devestatin.. to your ear.. to your mind.. to your body.. to your souuuuuuuuuuuuuullll! [Chorus: Flipmode + Meka] You better, pack up your bags, better get out of town Cause when the God come
Ghost is Face-less(feat. Meka) The Surgeon General.. of the Flipmode Squad.. has determined.. that the sounds you about to hear.. can be devestatin.. to your ear.. to your mind.. to your body.. to your souuuuuuuuuuuuuullll! [Chorus: Flipmode + Meka] You better, pack up your bags, better get out of town Cause when the God come
Which allowed the God to bring it back, it be the hundred cases
MCs heads weave like trees in a breeze to rhymes like these
Underwater flow strikes like torpedos
You'll get plugged more than Del Rio
Played short like De Vito
Split the fuck up like Mike Jakatito
Sword cut sharper than concorde needles
Call my second private
...tell em Righteous importing messages to Cypress...
I heard your crew assisted on the island with Dr. Titus
Any chance of releasing the new deadly virus?
To infiltrate the Western States
Its time to pump out more rap tapes
And use the Wu-Tang symbol to communicate
RZA over and out.....