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U-God a.k.a Golden Arms

Stay in Your Lane

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(Verse 1: U-God)YeahTired of all this shit godChannel you wanna come out?Niggas betta respect this shitI see, I see the same ol` rap cats gettin real lameSame ol` funny catsRadio CatsDummy SquadsGet one gold record step in the party hardLike Tyson with ten body guardsQuiet stormin, we still countin enourmous oddsOne enter this shit, in a sence represent Just the sun drenched the gods upKept his law start date March 5th ninteen nintey nineMighty Healthy, wealthy for fineBraveheart, veins, respect mines Before the war happened we connect to your glass spinesAnd as we bash heads, clash nines, who said you could use my lines?Who said you could rock my Wu sings?The golden eye chastismentSupreme team shitSpy versus spy shitSmall crimes comittedTryin it wit my shines onGimme minesSuppost to be comin wit proper flows sonOver the hill, headed with thrill on elephantsTill the buffalo gunsThe greatest of all timesThis time, I`m not go`n say no namesIf you not one of the same I suggest you(chorus)Stay in your laneStay in your laneStay off my stage, stay in your laneIf you ain`t from the grainIf you ain`t my main man like RZAStay in your laneStay in your lane(Verse 2: U-God) The run-away train double the stingMe and Edith stay beneath usFlip like Batman and Bruce WayneDon`t take my kindness for weakness36 peak shitSweetness, ride the bridges skim the bubbles real fridgedDon`t get mad couse we lived itAs our dog we don`t trouble youTell your bitch and your friends respect that "W" tooY`all make me sickRenegade chicks, strap a grenade to my dickThis shit is featherStuck in a high, but more callibre jobTo rip your best in halfWe arm wrestle you till you begPop your legs in the pretzelThe one in the flames and came out the drainI suggest that you(chorus)Stay in your laneStay in your laneStay off my stage, stay in your laneIf you ain`t from the grainIf you ain`t my main man like RZAStay in your laneStay in your lane(Verse 3: U-God)The rain of Spain falls mainly on the planeReady to bake this shit Snake verse craneDetrail me, hope I fellI`m hot on your tail peopleYou can`t be the lightI came to Earth first by a meteoriteFrog, analog non descript, I gently empty the clipCrack the whip, rip you from your lips to your hipsChip for some men off, you fake dredsAction bitches about me and my black belt degree in rappinI make a whole lot of shit happenThe moister peal, oyster vaporsEmber on papersStill scalpinY`all piggy backin snakesJiggy rapShinin like `Pac, a whole fuckin albumThis time, through the flames of triumphThrough the flames of triumphI ain`t go`n play no gamesI ain`t go`n play no games but I suggest you(chorus)Stay in your laneStay in your laneStay in your laneStay off my stage, stay in your laneIf you ain`t from the grainIf you ain`t my main man like RZAStay in your laneStay in your laneStay in your laneMothafucka stay in your laneYou ain`t from the grainIf you ain`t my main man like RZAStay in your laneStay in your laneStay in your laneStay in your fuckin laneNiggasBang bang

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