Текст песни 225 Rounds - Cappadonna , Bronze Nazareth , U-God , Wu-Tang
I
live
life
lavish
and
my
chain
is
karats
The
last
name
on
the
train
to
Paris
Used
to
be
lame
then
attained
the
merit
So
many
clothes
can't
name
the
fabrics
Dynamics,
I
want
the
fame
And
my
name
engraved
in
granites
Here's
his
lane,
now
came
to
grab
it
You
moving
sideways,
change
your
habits
Used
to
rock
minks,
then
I
changed
to
rabbit
From
out
the
garbage,
I
came
from
average
Used
to
be
righteous
that
changed
to
savage
Bang
my
ratchet
like
Bangkok
Dangerous
36
Chamber
fist
Trianglist
Watch
me
mangle
this
Star
Spanglist
Rock
cowboy
Wrangler
creating
mega-hits
I'm
from
the
grain
Game
at
my
fingertips
Yeah!
Killa
Hill
lay
it
down!
Killa
Bees
on
the
swarm!
Nigga
Ayo,
I
plow
down
cheques
like
I'm
out
for
revenge
Fuck
it,
it
seems
like
the
drama
never
ends
Be
in
the
projects
like
I
never
left
out
Might
be
on
Osgood,
see
a
nigga
stretched
out
I
can't
take
it
seems
like
my
hood
is
cursed
Bad
niggas,
I
thought
that
the
good
was
first
My
old
whore,
she
march
with
a
foul
parade
Don't
learn
shit
til
another
child
is
sprayed
I'm
out
here,
fuck
it,
like
I
live
on
Tarj
and
Rico
Keep
a
low
cut
like
Margie
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
y'all
made
me
bitter
I'ma
whip
your
kids
out
like
a
babysitter
I'ma
grown
man
but
I'm
young
in
the
mind
state
Live
in
every
borough
but
New
York
my
tri-state
Test
me
you
know
I
brought
a
bitch
on
the
tour
bus
Pour
piss
on
you,
leave
you
stuck
for
4 months
My
head
fucked
up,
I'm
off
my
clean
streak
Don't
make
me
pick
the
9's
up,
I
come
from
mean
streets
My
unit
snitched
on
me,
ratted
me
out
They
all
ganged
up
on
me,
tried
to
take
my
mouth
However
the
cause
I'm
in
jail
and
get
bent
They
cut
from
dirty
cloth,
I'm
cut
from
cement
Original
toxine,
got
the
crazy
glow
Them
devils
tried
to
jump
me,
I'm
crazy
though
Absolut
Vodka
rat
crush
mad
Goose
O.G.
all
day
like
I
be
on
the
deuce
Pop
off
with
it,
get
your
army
in
order
Staten
Africa,
Islam,
across
that
water
Yeah;
Told
'em
"Have
Gun--Will
travel"
Blowing
earth
metals,
black
son
spill
gravel
Bronze
Man
oblong
javelins
in
my
cabinet
Detroit
cement
salutations
from
the
missile
plant
Quick
to
the
hollow
point,
it
ain't
no
olive
branch
My
low-cal
40 cal.
in
the
cardigan
Tempted
by
Satan
put
a
bullet
in
his
diaphragm
Walk
around
black
clouds
and
quiet
violins
A
tire
fire
blends
poet
and
violent
pens
Illest
skill,
got
steel
plots
and
iron
winds
Uphill
need
a
ghetto
spill,
the
sirens
sing
Street
dreams.
black
season,
inspired
kings
For
fire
water
veins,
still
rain
Listerine
They
chains
through
to
my
"Roots",
no
doubt
Ben
Verne
On
the
road
to
riches
and
diamond
speech
I
might
turn
a
bag
of
white
sand
in
mountain
peaks
I
don't
text
to
send
messages
My
testosterone
stimulate
her
estrogen
Whether
Black,
Caucasian
or
the
Mexican
Asian,
she
get
the
message
and
she
coming
back
for
sex
again
Organic
drugs
My
natural
persuasion
You
under
the
influence
of
36
invasion
Spider-man
amazing
but
I'm
darker
then
Parker
Skin
got
abrasions
from
Arya
and
Tasha
Sliding
down
the
street
cold
Pull
up
to
your
party
stimulated
with
a
Jeep
full
Of
jerry
gap
honeys
and
bottles
of
vodka
Plus
the
weed
rolls,
here
we
go
Mediating,
never
jealous,
over
zealous
Wu
Tang's
my
fellowship
Fans
mash
up
accapellas
of
our
lyrics
with
Beatle
tracks
embellishes
The
idea
clearly
that
Wu-Tang
forever
This
way
of
life
is
art,
rhymes
and
cleverness
Joined
by
God
no
man
can
sever
this
I
complete
jobs
free
and
effortless
Use
tiger
crane,
snake
style
plus
the
leopard
fist
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