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    U-God

    To The Rescue

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    (feat. Leatha Face)
    [U-God]
    Yo, yo, yo, yo
    Vendetta inside, swiftly start stabbin
    One second to meltdown, feel the twin cannons
    Burn, handgun herns, standin firm
    Return from mega-death, Ill tell you whats left
    Dilemma, Earth tremor, up by man
    With the Grand Canyon rap, U dynamic wingspan
    The Power from the Clan, yo, is more than fantastic
    Pull pins out the hazard, on this Battlestar Galactic
    Skull tactic, sporatic, Asiatic, long awaited
    Son of Sam, mention the mic mutated
    You hated us, cuz we immortal on wax
    Rip the China White shit, flip a dynamite ax
    Shillac em perhaps, the heart pump an anti-toxin
    Feed me the Power, meteor shower when Im boxin
    [Chorus: U-God]
    Professional vets, now comin through vexed
    Im testin you vets, what you claimin that you best?
    The S on your chest, better stand for Super-stress
    And Leatha Face pressed, next, here to set you
    REC! I suggest niggas come To the Rescue
    [Leatha Face]
    I know how to part your medula, oblong gotta
    Test the rocket launcher, theyll get conquered
    By my block sponsers, monster Tonka truck ya
    The whole train conductor
    A hole in your spine, rip your stomach mothafucka
    Brotha suffer, my Dutch puff as sinister as the Feds
    Infrared, signin on the glock, splittin ya head
    Drippin wet from death threat messages I inject
    Intellect reflects worldwide over Internets
    Heart colder than Winter Fresh, chest smokin like incense
    Vets broken into the flesh, soakin in ya own mess
    Chrome bleds, some of the known best soldier vets
    Over cassette, you get smashed like crashed desert air shows
    Holdin ya breath, gaggin for a bit of oxygen
    Submission put a stop to men, reveal the foul document
    Lockin position, invision, adapt critical condition
    Pitiful you didnt listen, now were spiritual blessin
    Viewer discretion advised, sabotage satellites
    Splatter guys, get ya food ate like Im Big Mac and fries
    Trap nines in the thighs, symbolize real lives
    Instill a rocket fuck from the inside to the outside
    In ya mouth lied the barrel, subdue bone marrow
    Ya tone shadow, blown from high-explosive poem battles
    Dome smack, you live, projectiles effectin you
    Incredible new wave heart, blade sharp verses sexin you
    Claim professional, but I never met you
    Son I never forget you
    I slaughter foes when my particles wet you
    To the Rescue
    [Chorus: U-God]
    Professional vets, now comin through vexed
    Im testin you vets, what you claimin that you best?
    The S on your chest, better stand for Super-Stress
    The Golden Arms pressed, next, here to set you
    REC! I suggest niggas come To the Rescue
    [U-God]
    Slash hope, raw burnin, freezin thoughts are cold
    Ballistic missle lift off, now one behold
    My throat harden for Harlem, harness the volume
    With grief fallin on me in a breeze, the seas partin
    Its two men awesome, uncanny
    The handy man crook, the rap gank where every damn nook and cranny
    Plus four more opponents couldnt throw me, couldnt slam me
    I told you before, this is war, its radical claw
    Menate the the law, practice my ambition
    Understand determination, plus my burnin condition
    Rebuild em, sing a song strong for disaster
    Scorch em on a letter, clever, bled em much faster
    Exotic lens, bionic Timbs, hardco organic
    The floor panic when revolvin, Shaolin dodgin
    Potion of my juice, its "Houston we have a problem"
    Its Basic Instinct, motor mouth, hold is sacred
    The Rushmore Rock Face, one four shot with the greatness
    Raw shoulders, sword colder, no remorse
    The crash course, the portions of my Porsche
    Divorse it, the Holocaust exhaust, driven with force
    Mighty ship back on course, I almost lost it
    Toss the smokin corpse, seldom sing
    Shells amongst men, rebellion, teens formin and swarmin
    Vikin style, strikin without warnin a nation
    Standin ovation, rap devastation
    New animation, the scandal
    Bandle the best part, damsel in distress, Ill bless you
    God damn you! To the rescue
    [Chorus: U-God]
    Professional vets, now comin through vexed
    Im testin you vets, what you claimin that you best?
    The S on your chest, better stand for Super-Stress
    The Golden Arms pressed, next, here to set you
    REC! I suggest niggas come To the Rescue
    [ To The Rescue Lyrics ]
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