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Текст песни Masta Killa f Killah Priest, Method Man - Secret Rivals

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[Intro: Killah Priest (Method Man)]Uh... musical cleverYou know what time it is (Ooh-ahh, Meth Tical)Yeah... what... (Hey, did you turn my mic downOh.. my headphone fell off.. damn..)[Killah Priest]Death come to those who opposeKnockin` at the door, holding a roseIn plain clothes, when the face ice coldLock your windows, still I come in when the wind blowsCome in slow, suddenly your eyes closeThen your body set through your soul, it roseTurn into a black crow and fly into the internal nightThat`s when I also take flightI turn into a great falconWith mighty wings, when they flap, they move mountainsI leap on your back, like a wild fucking monkeyEyes are blood shot read, with a growling tummyBeat your fucking back out, like a gorillaWhen I was tore, I figure my, out the house of mirrorsI show up to a recording session, with no facial expressionI`m just there like I crept inEscape through the east gate, return through the west endsWhen the son said, I`m like the westerns beneath the moon lightAnd the crescent, Priest, I have a stance, that`s strongWhen I perform, I transform, into a sandstormLeaving one third of the land tornI`m like mice, I react strange`m like a terratrane, I react crazy when the weather changeThen the father of a hurricane, handcuff painI whip tornados with iron chainsI make volcanos scream out my nameNiggaz kill me, try`nna escape my wrathThrough death, don`t you know, I`m crazy muthafucka, I hold my breath..[Interlude: Method Man]Flicks... sluggy... one timeFor your muthafuckin` mindWu-Tang Forever, this is just the next chamber, baby(Fish filet, fish filet) Ah, ah-ah-ah[Method Man]We walking dogs, foot soldiers, fuck you allGuns and roses, play the wallThe final curtain calls every day, all dayWe hurtin` ya`ll, project hallways is triflin`Public Enemy, number one, still fightin`The power, like TysonWhen nothing else work, start bitingSwallow up that weak shit, they writingSpit it out, frustrated with the lineHard for me to get it outIntellectual, architect, bomb threat to a vegetableMr. Meth, you can get the left and right testicleStep to the rear, Wu-Tang on arrivalRaised in the ghetto, singin` songs for survivalNothing else matter, suspect chin niggaz shatterClap a mad rapper, red dot beemin` on the blood, splatterUniversity, anniversary of terrorIt`s now, or it`s neverAin`t no in betweens in the cold warCan`t hold it down, got a thousand that can hold yoursStarvin`, pardon me, God, I get a chargeLike a human lighting rod, strike back with no regardFor the innocent, harder than the bricks in my tenementsWu-Tang, forever and a day, webe killin` it[Masta Killa]So patient, they sat there in the aisles and waitedFor the testimony, hungry, for a statement from the one and onlyThristy for the ceremony at and, true Wu die hard fansNow look how we rock, make a freestyle drop, old school like the wopMy grandaddy used to do this dance called the slopI keep it hip hop for ya`ll, we don`t stopGot ladies by the flock, no safety on the glockStop, look and listen when the semi auto`s pop, your neckMock with the rope, who can match palmI`m strong as a nuclear bomb, dangerous armedHave you not prepared yourself, you`ve been warnedGun shot to the informer, Killa Bee SwarmCaught `em on the corner of LavoniaReported missing, found him in the fetal positionShot twice, armed with the rocketBlind for the target, dipped on arrivalSuspenseful, kill or be killed, pass the rifle

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