Young Godz Lyrics by Shyheim

Young Godz Lyrics

    Intro: rza, raekwon

    Yo *echoes*
    Older cats *echoes*
    Yo *echoes*
    Whassup rae? what's going on son?
    Whattup dude?
    Yeah, i ain't see y'all cats in a long time
    Check it, yo
    Y'all better be on that shit too
    Older cats max with young godz who got the guns
    Knowhati'msayin son?
    Out of town big willie niggaz best to run
    Y'all the little y'all the youth coming up
    Or get stung by the killer bee stinga from the slums
    Knowhati'msayin son?
    Yo son
    Of the young shaolin monks, chickenheads will get done
    You the first man, you go first son

    Verse one: shyheim

    I'm mobb deep, in cherry cherokees i forever be
    On some thug shit, runnin wild through new york city
    Bustin guns rockin jew-els that shine like sun
    Stapleton is where i'm from
    And been down for years stayed on point like stairs (yeah, word up)
    Cuz the jealous motherfuckers want to end my career
    I never feared, the ghetto is hell, but i learned ta
    Keep my mouth shut and pack a nickel-plated burner
    And squeeze, if i get front on my nine millimi
    Will have my enemies, behind trees
    Niggaz that think they live cuz they puff a little lye
    Pack a bullshit, twenty-five, nah don't think they'll kill us

    Chorus: rza, with rae

    Older cats mack, roll with young godz that got the guns
    You right about that kid
    Out of town big willie niggaz best to run
    Now yo y'all just keep everything moving you know
    Or get stung by the killer bee stinga from the slums
    The beat is sounding like star trek
    Of the young shaolin monks, taking heads, with the tongue
    So yo, youknowhati'msayin son?

    Verse two: madman

    Yo, deep in the ocean of the atlantic, here comes the killa falcon
    I meditate then swing with the force of mountains
    Brain cells is able to be bi-debatable
    When i think it's hazardous to your ozone layer
    A pre-meditated killer plan so kill the mayor, my silencer
    Causes niggaz to hush, then i rush, like manchus
    Who guard jewels and collect, cash rules with heavy jewels
    I live by name and cut veins
    Burning bodies into flames
    Between my anger, i lock down every chamber
    Hillside strangeler, a nigga with a mask like lone ranger
    Rap poetic is injected into the brain athletic
    Build off of rhymin calisthetics
    I'm determined, i raise a army like hitler done germans
    And become the allied commander, my enemies is catching on camera
    They seek death, i begin to torture them (calm down kid take your time)
    By giving butterfly stitches, bear witness
    As i hang with jehovah's witnesses

    Chorus: rza

    Older cats max with young godz that got the guns
    Out of town big willie niggaz best to run
    Or get stung, by the killa bee stinga from the slums
    From the young shaolin monks, taking heads with the tongue

    Verse three: rubbabandz

    Yo, yo, this is manslaughter, so what you wanna do
    Last year, you ran for the border with your crew
    I flip, stacks, all the, time when i rhyme
    Libra is my sign, and can't stand swine
    When i dine, the automatic weapon
    Got niggaz steppin, in the opposite direction
    My jurisdiction, is off grounds to you clowns
    My proposition, meaning you go round for round
    Straight up and down, i broke the sound barrier
    Scarier, than a tight skirt wrapped around a transvestite
    The grammar, hype, nigga check your stacks
    Or you'll be rhyming with a broke back
    Niggaz talk about they rollin deep up in here
    The only way you roll is if you in a wheelchair

    Chorus: raekwon, rza

    Older...
    Yo, y'all calm down man calm down calm down
    Yeah, and yo
    Now yo, youknowhati'msayin?
    I wanna tell y'all
    Y'all up under the restrictions of the wu camp
    Aiyyo rae, you got killa sin
    Youknowhati'msayin?
    Madman, shyheim the rugged child
    So just take your time and handle life as it comes
    Motherfuckin rubbabandz, the young godz comin through
    Cause the real nigga gonna know what they gotta do
    Showin and provin youknowhati'msayin? shaolin forever

    Verse four: killa sin

    Yo, may all the bullshit cease, increase the war fuck the peace
    Make shit hot like rockin tube socks at jones beach
    In the summer, number one gunner run for cover
    Keep em steppin with more lethal weapons than danny gloves
    I cock back, action packed raps and gats
    Niggaz trade mats for prats people react, to rza sharp tracks
    Another day nother body dropped you better keep your shottie cocked
    For actin snotty hobbes catch karate chops
    Cuz wu-tang live, forever and a day
    You better pray for better ways to get away when my beretta spray
    We never play with commercialism
    The hardcore rhythm give em more hell than an exorcism
    My terrordome be a clever poem let it be known
    I'm packin chrome and rollin phatter than eleven bones
    My crew's sicker than that aids shit
    While others get played quick, cause we be making hits through the grave sift
    My right hand man, myself and the clan
    Gun and mic stands reverses help me see my first a hundred grand
    And to my physical one love power crazy real
    For all them carbon copy niggaz lurkin in the rap deal

    Chorus: rza

    Older cats max, the young godz yo they got the guns
    Out of town big willie niggaz best to run
    Or get stung by the killa bee stinga from the slum
    Come the young shaolin monks, taking heads with the tongue

    Older cats max, young godz got the guns
    Out of town niggaz best to run
    Yo, older cats mack, the young godz, check it out
    Yo, older cats mack, the young godz, they got the guns
    Out of town big willie niggaz best to run
    Or get stung by the killa bee stinga from the slum
    From the young shaolin monks, takin heads with the tongue
    From the slum comes the young shaolin monks, takin heads with the tongue
    Older cats mack, but young godz got the guns
    Out of town big willie niggaz best to run
    Or get stung
    Killa bee stinga from the slum, come the young
    Shaolin monks taking heads with the tongue
    Older cats max, but young godz they got the guns
    Out of town big willie niggaz best to run
    Aiyyo stop it
    Older cats max but young godz they got the guns
    Out of town big willie niggaz best to run
    Or get stung by the killa bee stinga from the slum
    From the young shaolin monks taking heads with the tongue
    Young shaolin monks taking heads with the tongue
    Older cats max but young godz got the guns
    Out of town big willie niggaz best to run
    Or get stung...

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