I own Harlem, I bone Harlem, call me the Mayor It?s my borough, you don?t want no problems I?m on now, you dead pop, all jokes aside I ride the top, you glide
(It's yourz!) The seed and the black woman (It's yourz!) Double LP from Wu-Tang Clan (It's yourz!) (It's yourz!) [U-God] Yo, super freak physique like
, call me the mayor It's my borough, you don't want no problems I'm on now, you dead pop, all jokes aside I ride the top, you glide the bottom Pitfall
(feat. Leathafase) [Intro: U-God] Good God, ugh! [U-God:] I got air suspension, hydraulics, in the cockpit Thumpin' heavy watters, my stereo's bionic
(feat. Mike Ladd) [U-God:] Yo, yo, magnificent high score, master plan, the crowd roar Throw up daily dosage, get ready for the down pour Human cannonball
dime piece, leak where my mind speaks Short circuit the mini time piece, pretty nine squeak The echo travels the city night streets [U-God] Yeah, hit
(feat. Desert Eagle, INF-Black, King Just, Letha Face) [Intro: U-God] Time to strongarm this shit This how we gon' do, dead arm this man, knowhatimsayin
(feat. INF-Black, Letha Face) [Intro: INF-Black] Gangster this and gangster that Half of ya'll ain't gangstas, so hold that *gun shot* Blaow! [U-God
(feat. Hell Razah) [U-God] Once again... Through the storms... I gotta stay strong Take deep breaths, hold on long, bring the harm with no regrets,
God-body fly automobiles with grills Two thousand, fifteen, nigga, we can take off the wheel A Georget Jetson, so ya'll sit still Chill, peace to Queens, so the God
Wu-Tang's back for more Yes the hour's four, I told you before Prepare for mic fights (and plus the cold war) [Verse One: U-God] This rhyme you digest
quiet nights home, now she likes to roam Feelin quite grown, caught in like cyclones I was taught be the wise of glide and I'll impass to advance, learn
a hustler. H-U-S-T-L-E-R hustler New Jack, New Jack.......... Here I come, so you better break North, As I stride, my gold chains glide back and forth
stakes and garlic Islamic, thinkin on a higher logic Dressed in arab garments on flyin carpets Takin me to hovering starships With high powered aeronautics The glide
Before i start, let me know one thing: do u got a man, and does he understand you won't be coming home tonight? and as you glide across the floor, u
(feat. La the Darkman, Raekwon, U-God) [Intro: Raekwon] Wu-Tang... yeah (what up son) you know It's back to that good ol' thing again, you know? (Pass
legal tender Sunshine on time, manifest all time 'tween beams because I study all true reality, sculpted by my Wallabees Study righteous God Degree,