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RAEKWON lyrics : "Wu Crime (feat. GZA/Genius & Killah Priest)"

[GZA]
Yo, there's a rumor, that an inmate heard
Salesman hiring, a convict of murder

Bodyguard, who used to do physical fitness
His business, is catching to terrifying the witness
In the gym is where he gained his powers

Boss was the pizzeria owner that rolled flower
A made man, felt good to be made
Turned murderer, extremely quick to upgrade

But he still baked pies, and his cake would rise
Like his enemy, he watched to take dives
Allies, would retaliate the least

Even the score, had a thousand guns, they would calibrate
He sort of loss and double crossed, moved on them
Swiftly, if worlds away, sit and shuttle off

Horror in the 'Ville, without the Amity
Scars upon the grill of your friends family
Workers utilized and brutalized

Informats scrutinized and crucified
Wakes firebombed, functions shot up
The jakes was not alarmed to damage the product


[Raekwon]
Shoot his mans, grizzly stance, up in the GT, Clansman

With the sword that'll blow up a van
When them peoples come, blow right past, mind your business
I don't know nothing, they found his ho in the trash

Barbeque wings, blings for my ^!$$%s that's true kings
Sit up in the crib, catch supper and screw fiends
Yeah, watching me, next time, scotch me

I drink Crystal liquor, I'm a version of Hitler
On wax, no 'dacks, just water, a doorag on
I scratch waves, saying '^!$$%s is trash'

Yo, learn how to write, beware, I pull up, he here
I should of known, I had a clone, see weird
^!$$%s'll get hurt, merked, dropped off in a new turf

Trunk full of Siamese rats and gnats, yo
I do it for the cats in pits, and all the (*##$es with big tits
Five hundred shoe game switch

Shake that shake, I bake, I live in estate
That kill ^!$$%s over grits and steak
You might get smacked with a mack eleven, or run off the road

Or shot in McDonald's for fronting with fake ^!$$%s

[Killah Priest]

Aiyo, Saladin, vivid Wall Street sixteen
Muslims, kufis, uzi's, the Wu is supreme
Ferociously, I rank general, a world's above self

Conspicious, crime make me grab the nine off the shelf
The dark hallways, amazingly convenient, the Phoenix with Jane
Juggling cracks or playing with ninas

The law of the streets, gangsta crave the beef to feast
Fiends with plates and snake wanna eat
Gazed at the spectacular rapper, ^!$$%s is Dracula

Rap tours, Priest the hood ambassador
Passion for war, Wu-Massacre, threats, they never worry me
Plots to my death, mic jack conspiracy

Lyrically, I'm only afraid of my own ability
Words that shape into nuclear wars, we shooting through walls
Bringing down the mall, I ring around the store

Planets of the Apes, bandanas on our face
Hammers on our waist, cameras out in space
The nickel plate, fake armor, will harm ya'll snakes


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