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The bullets fly and they rip thru the heart of our flesh Yeah, stand oh, hoy whoa, oh, hoy Oh God, I beg for forgiveness So help me Lord, yes I beg for forgiveness Deep in my heart, please, I'm cryin for forgiveness Allah Akhbar, I fall to my knees for forgiveness Branded by the steel iron, bullets flying Ladies being hit, the wickedness of losing my grip I thought we lived by the books, the bible, Koran We picked cotton, my back is still hot and darkened They throw burners on our babies faces Peeled hands, that looked scary Touched our bodies in the strangest places Sweat from the white man's head fell on our daughters As she cried, givin white man head Almighty ,alrighty, niggas is screwin God will you tell me why these hoe niggas is screwing? I'm sorry father sacrifice me, leave my wife Sacrifice me twice, so my kids can see paradise, paradise So we heed, known God picked Selassie, I, Jah rule For God, Jah Rastafari, whom was seated in Zion and reigneth them all In the hearts of all flesh, woo-oh Let me pass, oh Jah for them that strive wit me Fight against them (oh) that fight against me (whoa) To whom thy see and buckle and stand up from my hands Oh Jah Oh Jah only you can confort me Ah la, la, la, la, la, la, la, La, la ah, oh, hoy Curse to the wicked snakes who tried to snatch the truth away Cursed, be the ones who try to take our youth away Peace to the black, the brown, the red, yellow and white seed We don't discriminate man over color creed They tried to snatch up our peace son and steal our culture And German Catholics, whitewashin almond sculptures How dare you try to deny Allah's intelligence Kidnapped the true and destroyed the black evidence Know we need the father, know we need the son Know we need the holy one, holy one of creation, whoa oy As Jah was in the beginning, there's no one forever shall be Jah world, Jah world, without end whoa So we heed our God picked Selassie I, Jah rule for Got Jah Rastafari, who was seated in Zion and reigneth in the hearts of In the hearts of all flesh, whoa oh Call it the hollow bone syndromem, lines, select sweet nines Task this, watch us all face lift, bracelets, murder niggas Luxurious bank stoppers, drank, caked out, half a million dollars in bricks Flow is genetic, the Corlione connection in all selections Stock brokers wit coats on make coke suggestions All twin blizzies, fireman Gucci boots on, sideways action Murder niggas stereo, cash that can get Clinton Rentin his mother crib out, we sit and organize the bill of Rights Get lit, drugs that Hendricks was on, conversatin like the Dutch Richie Connaway, Goodfellas, who honor Ray Flows that blow thru ya Roland, holdin everybody down Trip up niggas and clicks we closing rock black Half a year, half my niggas sittin upstairs takin pictures of yall niggas wack gear Listen to the clap, real niggas clap, bitch niggas clap My bitches clap, if you love pussy then yall niggas clap If you love the d, baby yall ladies clap If you real fucked up, then yall niggas clap If you bare witness to Allah, yall clap A yo, you see me on the big screen, yall niggas clap Jeans wit a gangsta lean, yall clap Brim hats, sloppy automatics that clap Big shit, thunder, get around that Yo, porcelan floors wit a dog named Ginger Bottle cap niggas that rhyme, we the winners Then slide thru ya hood in hood Me, Cliff, Patrick, Cary, Dice and my man C. Woods Holdin a gorilla, two niggas gotta hold that shit One shot and ya mans on it, the little kid wash him down the block Jewelry box murder hops, six stash spots Fit hit the red spots, trip it at the statue wit cash and throw dough at it Fuck bitch raw, why? Cause I'm a pro at it Big Bird's dangling, cameras snatched, flashed, popped from every angle 2000, Mark, gamin in Clap ya hands now, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap ya hands now Clap, clap, clap ya hands now, people clap ya hands Yo, yo I drink till I'm drunk, smoke skunk Wit my stinkin ass mutha Funk, leakin out the pores Shit stained dirty draws, pissin down ya elevator shaft No class, writein graph on ya walls it be us Fuck ya laws, nigga my cause is because No Yin to my Yang. it's a black thang Use to be in chains, now we snatch chains Took the crack game, applied it to the rap game yall Pop quiz, now what artist hits the hardest? You down wit the syndrome, retarded I think it was them swordsmen, place ya chess pieces on the board And take it to the square, this ain't no Yakoo affair Over new would disorder. got us fuckin the coalminers daughter That's yall, but not us Listen to the clap, real niggas clap, bitch niggas clap My bitches clap, if you love pussy then yall niggas clap If you love the d, baby yall ladies clap If you real fucked up, then yall niggas clap If you bare witness to Allah, yall clap A yo, you see me on the big screen, yall niggas clap Jeans wit a gangsta lean, yall clap Brim hats, sloppy automatics that clap Big shit, thunder, get around that During this time, I intend to teach you, the Shaolin Pole The rules and commandments, the void, deceit Cruelty and unkindness Always help the weak, never despise the poor Always respect yourself

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歌手名WU-TANG CLAN featuring Junior Reid
作詞Wu Tang Clan
作曲Wu Tang Clan
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