- RZA Certified Samurai 歌詞
- RZA
- Hahahahahaha, we gon' do what we do right here, baby
You already know what it is Division, back in the building Brooklyn, you see 'em? Haha (yeah, come on) (Soldier hold ya sword high) (Swing it like a Samurai) Who are we? We the breadwinners, baby, make it peel, sippin' blunts Smokin' guns, taught M.C.'s how these ****** living Earn, burning word for ya, curb serving Got you hooked by the first purchase, birds chirping Cops listening, with the gun sitting on they lap Cuz of that, the t-shirt's on the block, like 'stop snitching' Living by the code of the samurai Dreams put on hold like operators standing by What you craft with your heart or your weapon It's a question what you craft with, a glock or a message in a rhyme I teach you little savage part of a lesson and choice Between being a gangsta and an artist is the start of your ending You can front like you a gangsta artist but that ain't the smartest Decision, ******'ll test you Say you ain't the hardest , regardless, what you spare homey RZA told me that the game is flipping, nobody bent for me Haha, you already know what it is Murda is back in the building Division, back in the building Free Murda **** longer than the O.J. trial Have your ***** backstage with the Colgate smile I'm on the back glocks where the coke ring loud Bullets got flat tops like they stole Kane's style Warm 'em kid, you wanna flow, drain now Get your whole brain out, where your hoes hang out It's killing me, everybody got c**** *e nail StealingFree is like trying take a old stain out Your boy's on fire, my boat stays out It's gon' take more than a wire, to close they mouth Got a slice of that bread, bags that you stole You had a price on your head, now that tag's on your toe And you know that ***** dead when the casket is closed Off with his dreads, keep the mag' in my clothes I'm trying, real good, the semi' got loud up You can die in your hood, like Kenny from South Park How many licks does it take For me to hit the tootsie roll center of a break? Yeah, how many hits must you make Before a man'll get his mule and his forty ac's..(x3) Yeah, soldier hold your sword high.. Swing it like a Samurai.. Now don't get all out of pride.. From the Afro Samurai..
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