(Hell Razah)
Yeah, yeah yo
In the ghetto only promised a hearse and system
We complete like the solar system
Everyday be a court date recorded on tape
Hell Raizah grab the mic and send your show to a wake
Cut off a snakehead the same way I cut off dead weight
GZA came wit the Liquid Swords killin you all
I'm the virus in the street that'll get in your paws
See me jumpin outta four-doors wit my road dogs
All you soldiers want wars when you don't know laws
Besides keyboards, only thing I love is the Lord
G-G Maccabee, K-P-P rapidly
Chorus (Hell Razah)
AND IF YOU'RE FEELIN LIKE AN ENEMY (come after me)
(Killah Priest)
I heard the sweet words from sour tongues
Shed a tear for the underwear under the stairs
Left naked in the shame from hunger and fear
Shots were fired in the darkest moments
Sacreligious, days of atonement
Sing a praise wit a peace pipe for ****** I zone wit
Priest I blow bread amongst twelve thugs
Drunk a cup of blood
We all trapped in this dream scared to wake up
Streets are filled wit goons and bloody ******
I seen my friend fall, clutchin holdin his stomach
Caught him off-guard, foldin his hundred
It's like a life never ends, never know when it's comin
(Trigga)
Vocal imbalance, a code of silence converses violent
Mic styles of me, lifestyles of me
Complete the formation, salute the salvation
A Wu nation, do the knowledge no hatin
No misbehavin, lyrical affiliation
Artist in occupation together maintainin
Brain stainin, metaphor mutilatin
This generation, a misleading calculation
No elevation, time wastin and live chasin
(Prodigal Sun)
A day and night crime scene, livin in the time machine
Surrounded by crooks, a life wit jux and bloody heist
It's a deadly price but the gun fiend for ice price
In this hell puzzle filled wit *****es, money and trouble
Stitches, for dummy knuckles crummy ****in up the hustle
It's a struggle, in jungle wit sin we fondle men
Plus a prison, ain't no division and no religion
And inner city chronicle, thugs get caught up astronomical
Cash phenomenal, blast at your abdominal
****** is comical, ****in wit the abominal
Son, I promise you, you won't live to see tomorrow
Catch a slug in the back of your head at the Apollo
I'm a hard act to follow, rugged Smith like Rollo
(Let's mark that ass *****)
Chorus 3x
🎵 LRC歌词版本
(Hell Razah)
Yeah, yeah yo
In the ghetto only promised a hearse and system
We complete like the solar system
Everyday be a court date recorded on tape
Hell Raizah grab the mic and send your show to a wake
Cut off a snakehead the same way I cut off dead weight
GZA came wit the Liquid Swords killin you all
I'm the virus in the street that'll get in your paws
See me jumpin outta four-doors wit my road dogs
All you soldiers want wars when you don't know laws
Besides keyboards, only thing I love is the Lord
G-G Maccabee, K-P-P rapidly
Chorus (Hell Razah)
AND IF YOU'RE FEELIN LIKE AN ENEMY (come after me)
(Killah Priest)
I heard the sweet words from sour tongues
Shed a tear for the underwear under the stairs
Left naked in the shame from hunger and fear
Shots were fired in the darkest moments
Sacreligious, days of atonement
Sing a praise wit a peace pipe for ****** I zone wit
Priest I blow bread amongst twelve thugs
Drunk a cup of blood
We all trapped in this dream scared to wake up
Streets are filled wit goons and bloody ******
I seen my friend fall, clutchin holdin his stomach
Caught him off-guard, foldin his hundred
It's like a life never ends, never know when it's comin
(Trigga)
Vocal imbalance, a code of silence converses violent
Mic styles of me, lifestyles of me
Complete the formation, salute the salvation
A Wu nation, do the knowledge no hatin
No misbehavin, lyrical affiliation
Artist in occupation together maintainin
Brain stainin, metaphor mutilatin
This generation, a misleading calculation
No elevation, time wastin and live chasin
(Prodigal Sun)
A day and night crime scene, livin in the time machine
Surrounded by crooks, a life wit jux and bloody heist
It's a deadly price but the gun fiend for ice price
In this hell puzzle filled wit *****es, money and trouble
Stitches, for dummy knuckles crummy ****in up the hustle
It's a struggle, in jungle wit sin we fondle men
Plus a prison, ain't no division and no religion
And inner city chronicle, thugs get caught up astronomical
Cash phenomenal, blast at your abdominal
****** is comical, ****in wit the abominal
Son, I promise you, you won't live to see tomorrow
Catch a slug in the back of your head at the Apollo
I'm a hard act to follow, rugged Smith like Rollo
(Let's mark that ass *****)
Chorus 3x
📝 纯歌词版本
(Hell Razah)
Yeah, yeah yo
In the ghetto only promised a hearse and system
We complete like the solar system
Everyday be a court date recorded on tape
Hell Raizah grab the mic and send your show to a wake
Cut off a snakehead the same way I cut off dead weight
GZA came wit the Liquid Swords killin you all
I'm the virus in the street that'll get in your paws
See me jumpin outta four-doors wit my road dogs
All you soldiers want wars when you don't know laws
Besides keyboards, only thing I love is the Lord
G-G Maccabee, K-P-P rapidly
Chorus (Hell Razah)
AND IF YOU'RE FEELIN LIKE AN ENEMY (come after me)
(Killah Priest)
I heard the sweet words from sour tongues
Shed a tear for the underwear under the stairs
Left naked in the shame from hunger and fear
Shots were fired in the darkest moments
Sacreligious, days of atonement
Sing a praise wit a peace pipe for ****** I zone wit
Priest I blow bread amongst twelve thugs
Drunk a cup of blood
We all trapped in this dream scared to wake up
Streets are filled wit goons and bloody ******
I seen my friend fall, clutchin holdin his stomach
Caught him off-guard, foldin his hundred
It's like a life never ends, never know when it's comin
(Trigga)
Vocal imbalance, a code of silence converses violent
Mic styles of me, lifestyles of me
Complete the formation, salute the salvation
A Wu nation, do the knowledge no hatin
No misbehavin, lyrical affiliation
Artist in occupation together maintainin
Brain stainin, metaphor mutilatin
This generation, a misleading calculation
No elevation, time wastin and live chasin
(Prodigal Sun)
A day and night crime scene, livin in the time machine
Surrounded by crooks, a life wit jux and bloody heist
It's a deadly price but the gun fiend for ice price
In this hell puzzle filled wit *****es, money and trouble
Stitches, for dummy knuckles crummy ****in up the hustle
It's a struggle, in jungle wit sin we fondle men
Plus a prison, ain't no division and no religion
And inner city chronicle, thugs get caught up astronomical
Cash phenomenal, blast at your abdominal
****** is comical, ****in wit the abominal
Son, I promise you, you won't live to see tomorrow
Catch a slug in the back of your head at the Apollo
I'm a hard act to follow, rugged Smith like Rollo
(Let's mark that ass *****)
Chorus 3x
🎵 LRC歌词版本
(Hell Razah)
Yeah, yeah yo
In the ghetto only promised a hearse and system
We complete like the solar system
Everyday be a court date recorded on tape
Hell Raizah grab the mic and send your show to a wake
Cut off a snakehead the same way I cut off dead weight
GZA came wit the Liquid Swords killin you all
I'm the virus in the street that'll get in your paws
See me jumpin outta four-doors wit my road dogs
All you soldiers want wars when you don't know laws
Besides keyboards, only thing I love is the Lord
G-G Maccabee, K-P-P rapidly
Chorus (Hell Razah)
AND IF YOU'RE FEELIN LIKE AN ENEMY (come after me)
(Killah Priest)
I heard the sweet words from sour tongues
Shed a tear for the underwear under the stairs
Left naked in the shame from hunger and fear
Shots were fired in the darkest moments
Sacreligious, days of atonement
Sing a praise wit a peace pipe for ****** I zone wit
Priest I blow bread amongst twelve thugs
Drunk a cup of blood
We all trapped in this dream scared to wake up
Streets are filled wit goons and bloody ******
I seen my friend fall, clutchin holdin his stomach
Caught him off-guard, foldin his hundred
It's like a life never ends, never know when it's comin
(Trigga)
Vocal imbalance, a code of silence converses violent
Mic styles of me, lifestyles of me
Complete the formation, salute the salvation
A Wu nation, do the knowledge no hatin
No misbehavin, lyrical affiliation
Artist in occupation together maintainin
Brain stainin, metaphor mutilatin
This generation, a misleading calculation
No elevation, time wastin and live chasin
(Prodigal Sun)
A day and night crime scene, livin in the time machine
Surrounded by crooks, a life wit jux and bloody heist
It's a deadly price but the gun fiend for ice price
In this hell puzzle filled wit *****es, money and trouble
Stitches, for dummy knuckles crummy ****in up the hustle
It's a struggle, in jungle wit sin we fondle men
Plus a prison, ain't no division and no religion
And inner city chronicle, thugs get caught up astronomical
Cash phenomenal, blast at your abdominal
****** is comical, ****in wit the abominal
Son, I promise you, you won't live to see tomorrow
Catch a slug in the back of your head at the Apollo
I'm a hard act to follow, rugged Smith like Rollo
(Let's mark that ass *****)
Chorus 3x
An M
C stepped to me, lying about one
Kid that rolled with him who died in the outcome
Thinking he could get with me, gain victory
When the season's a...
Rza:
You crunchy chump crabs get crumbled up like crack rock
***** wit the Wu we bustin ya whole snot box
Throw ya right ear and ya ***** up in a zip ...
Intro/Chorus
It goes: life, difficult times, and mad crimes
Some pay the price, while others refine
Blessed are those who struggle --
God loves you
An...
It's like beware of bio chips I share hits
Harder than slave whips like I waited to get tips
From egypts to sea ships to bein' chased by new york
We ...
The Basic Instructions Before Leaving Earth
Life is a test many quest the universe
And through my research, I felt the joy and the hurt
The first sha...
(Yep!)
Yo what's the deal (Good 2 Go)
Yo this is
Killah Preist,
Wu-Tang Clan with the
Elephant Man
Nah mean (Shizzle) my man
Don Corleon (Jamaica)
Ele...
(Chorus: GZA)
What you know about emceein? (I know a lot)
Can you demonstrate something? (Why not?)
(GZA)
They had a citywide effort to keep us in the...
I just zone out When I'm Writing
Yo
The weed is lit
It's given like an Indian gift
Passed around in a cipher
'til the bitches need pullin' tighter
P...