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RZA - Mesmerize lyrics
[Intro: Feven (RZA)] Stressed out in an exclusive (This is a Wu-Tang International world premiere, bodododododo) Oh my God, I think I'm a havin' a rap attack [Feven] Go ahead and call me suburban slums of the chick Though you don't know shit about me Black refugee, twelve'll automatically Shit is funny, the way you think I'm on ya money Seein' mathematics, you think I'm makin' stacks, son After I eat, the release hit, the more mouthes to feed Back in Ave., countin' my gift to Gap No shame in holdin' CREAM, but it ain't what it seems And now I know how ya'll hate when niggas make the greens, nawhatimean? See ya eyes bleedin' and envy Allah in Sweden Britain Bahamans beemin' hatin' on my achievements, schemin' And turbans, try to cause turbulence And my essence, can't none of that shit touch my maintenance Niggas all bling, bling, don't know how to handle the thing It's not about how much ya earn, it's how you spend And I choose life, before any God damn rights Steppin' on some Satan shit, but I only fear twice [Chorus 2X: Feven] You on some hostile negative vibes Negative lies, the style only makes me rise To the top, mind states it and makes me wise I'ma keep a step ahead and mesmurize [Feven] Growin' up I feel like an old soul trapped in a child's body Mad strain on my brain but I kept most inside of me Peeps tried to lock me out like, yeah, fun, it's for more For sure, was a quiet type and inside a drawer Straight outta war, couldn't ignore, scenes I was seein' Quicker human being, part of Fam, by RZA, one would kill him Couldn't feel him, period, had to get articulate To express the mess, pen and paper and got blessed Unless, I make my path straight, when I came, I ate I be on some other shit, on the news front page A heart filled wit rage, feel the pain after pain Converted shit to positive things, I project on stage Now they wanna hate on my shine, hate on my kind Byut I know it's envy kid, I feel in my spine Ain't nothing ya'll can say or do, to make me change my point of view You better change ya attitude or I'mma get this bitch, son [Chorus 2X] [Interlude: RZA (Feven)] This is a Wu-Tang International world premiere (Oh my God, I think I'm havin' a rap attack) [Feven] My crouching tiger, gotta go hard, but still a fighter Survivor, ya'll can keep yappin' on the cypher I'm tighter, the son got problems facin' the facts I'm killin' tracks, do ya own things, pick up ya acts Matter of fact, if this is for ya'll to keep in mind 073-6291535 [RZA] And sure ya on lead, whether ya hit this bleed RZA ger dig äkta grejer (RZA gives you the real stuff) [Feven] If you ain't been through shit, how can ya know shit? If you talk that shit, if ya get ya bones split I been bitin' my tongue, every time I heard somethin' But now it's on, and keep in mind where I'm from [Chorus 2X] |
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