Enter U-God

Aw shit, now I got you tremble'n for the battle to begin I'm not gonna leave this place with no sad face 'Cause I'm gonna win the battle everybody in the world just came to see Golden Arms, ah, take out these corn walled a*s MC's All y'all corns, walk out the door, ah You run the same rhyme that the crowd don't wanna hear no more Gun blastin' this and flashin' that, reality now actually You better listen, you better listen carefully We came here (We came here) To dull the ba*s (Ha, ha, ha) And Mathematics catch the cut while RZA Ra just hold the ba*s And I'm rhyme and on timin', it's so fresh from out the pack Niggas got problems, 'cause the Wu is fighting back Please don't sing (Please don't sing) Yo battle rap (Ha, ha, ha) We got the most, the sugar coated bully rhymes from out the back And we breakin' and we taken everything you f**kin' own Not yo bitches, but yo f**kin' microphones Y'all muthaf**kas ready for the redemption? Bring it muthaf**ka, yo yo, dis U-God representin' that W Tru, we comin' through, I'm comin' through Wit the redemption, this time it's me dolo solo here brah Guerilla Warfare you know how we do Uptown, Downtown, Dirty South, LA, New York, Chi Town We commin' thru for this shit, represent (Respresent) Yo, yo, watch out, they let the hell out the gates Now then, the Cheesaw have four chiefs Number one is Golden Arms