torn in ribbons and in bows Like a siren, she calls to me Sleep comes like a drug In God's Country Sad eyes, crooked crosses In God's Country, yeah,
I use the N.M.E I use Anarchy 'Cause I wanna be Anarchy It's the only way to be Is this the M.P.L.A or Is this the U.D.A or Is this the I.R.A I thought
a man Trying to stay Satan free Through hell is where they're taking me I swore, so amazing, to be a thug A true, true hero under God's sight, from
stranger, super freak hot blast The hard drop rip is a hostile swing Kiss my Redemption with a fist full of sting Swift with the gifts, it's the God
my mouth now gangsta walk [Chorus: U-God] (effect)..Rock! Dat's Gangsta..What? Dat's Gangsta (effect) Rock! Rock on Dat's Gangsta..what?! [U-God]
verse one: U-God/Golden Arms) It be the Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang I got control drop a load Time to rip shit Time to rock and roll I play the block and stroll
(Verse 1: U-God) Thanks for the rap action pack satisfaction Snatch over match kiss the grand dragon I'm tramplin the mass riddin head champion Back draft
(U-God) On the mat head to toe intacked on the track big hat's on the go let them hoe's no we on the stro we on the track the shit we started we comin
Countdown Are you ready? Are you mad inside? Got you strapped down to your seats Outta the doorway, bullets ripped, full clip God speed, approach follow
Yeah, tired of all this shit God Channel you wanna come out? Niggas betta respect this shit I see, I see the same ol' rap cats gettin' real lame Same
[U-God] Once again... Through the storms... I gotta stay strong Take deep breaths, hold on long, bring the harm with no regrets, on my chest, let me
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
Verse One: Boldly go only to sew the block up,lock shit down, Mama told me you's the giant Pump out the nose cold,crimewave,host em, baratone throne
my life is right, the other half is a gun fight Uptight jake harassin for college satisfaction 101 question askin in back of the paddy wagon [U-God]
I'm going shit my way Turbo charge nigga its hard cause I'm doing shit my way Yes its hard praise to god nigga I'm doing shit my way How it sounds
[U-God] Yo, Inspectah Deck track break your back Yo A message of a wreckage 50 shell hot track leaking out the Lexus Eyes hot, Cyclops, cyborg boulders
*police radio* (humming) (U-God) Night falling, red dawn, without warning or beef Late night city life, in the dark Manhattan fog, creep wit' cats and
(U-God) (Chorus) ruff out here im out here fightin cold and hungry fish ain't bittin Life's so frightening i'm damn near thumpin cold and crumbling
