Glide lyrics

by

Hell Razah


[Part I: Glide]

[Intro: U-God]
Yeah, yo, yo
Inspectah Deck track, break ya back
Yo-yo

[Verse 1]
Message of a wreckage, 50 shell hot track
Leaking out the Lexus, eyes hot
Cyclops, cyborg boulders
Call shop of horrors, lyric just smoking in my holster
Whip and boil, [lugotan?] hurricane the holler
Daily operation, bullet train tingle farther
Eight seconds a scar your style wild buccaneer
Round table revolvin' on ten musketeer
Think you, got all the riches, think you poli with b*tches
You could run the f*ck opponent, gotten with the glitches
The swiftness, hit the spots that are vital
Shake the ground decent, like three sticks of dyno

[Verse 2: Lethaface]
My administration deceives the population
Start the next generation by artificial insemination
Contaminate stations, for music in the making
Concentration camps, assassinate for industry domination
Abomination, the competition and confrontation you mistaken
I'm a nuclear warhead bomb invasion
Extermination of the next man
When the Germans blazing we burn this for occasions
Regardless I see your expiration, perspiration you sweatin'
A cassette deck eject in your selection for air time
Blow a hole through your brain so you can think with a clear mind
A redesign? of how I rhyme, and slang crack in my spare time
[Verse 3: U-God]
(Crime Time) We rollin' with the undisputed, rootin' tootin'
Twenty one gun salutin', new recruitin'
Wu-Tang, slang bang in unit
Put us in your cassette deck, yo, improvement
Smash and blast the sh*t, I'm doper than math
That makes you level through the devil, you never surpass
The stakes is hot, like bullet snatch pots and hot twats
Fully operational hand held Glocks, m-hm
The uncanny, vigilante panty man
Crook, took by the hook of the candy man
Look, now you caught up in the suction
Rap Tight and my appetite destruction

[Verse 4: Lethaface]
Today's the day, the bomb gets dropped on America
Human civilization in concrete jungle concentration camps
Replacement amps blown, speaker abduction
The Mad weed seduction corruption from the brain cells decreasing
It's sucker duck season, f*ck treason, blast if you trespass
Bullet enters your mouth and exits your ass
Impregnate the math, then give birth to a newborn
Figure of speech drew form, with eight arms, napalms
Collapses stages you perform on, dominate, drama face
Abominate, sling crack behind the black high gate
Then I invade the hearts of men, slip the cartridge in
Off the hook like telemarketing sales condone over the phone
[Verse 5: U-God]
Danger zone, bozzy Capone alone, in a terrordome Stalone
With a great cannon, bones cerebral swollen
Straight both ways scanning, all you roaches lay down
I spray the brain damage, bring the banners
The green gamma ray, gain up the same data, Scatter
Then a dark part where D and you used to play all day
The ray sound stung you, you kung fu check the cleaner
From fire line I gun you for fun, dial 9-1-1
Someone tore down the tunnel, son, 1-2 Check your fronts
Captain Crunch, munch on you for lunch
You punchbag drunk, bald headed monk
Top bunk, chunk your trunk full of junk
Buffer and bump stop humping me, ruff a sc*m sucking muthaf*cka
Ducking my sh*t just luckily

[Chorus: U-God]
Other emcees made a big mistake
Fronting on the mic that's truly great
What? How you want it fried or baked
I place in right through the heart of a snake
Scrape at papes, take what we can take
'Til the day we die, meet the pearly gates
Golden Arms going strong, I'm holding weight
'Cause other emcees made a big mistake
Fronting on the mic that's truly great
What? How you want it fried or baked
I place in right through the heart of a snake
Scrape at papes, take what we can take
'Til the day we die, meet the pearly gates
Golden Arms going strong, I'm holding weight
'Cause…
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