9th Prince - And Justice For All lyrics

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9th Prince - And Justice For All lyrics

[Chorus: Islord] f** y'all an*log n***as we be digital Wu-Tang, k**army we indispensable We never fall, we stand tall like sky-scrapers ...and justice for all (So f** y'all, so f** y'all n***as) [Verse 1: k**a Sin] We move on MCs mechanically, strike nerves like Ghost's verse on 'Can It Be' Hard to touch retarded f**s playing with their fantasies Respect this, specialist, black, testing this will get ya necklace jacked And name scratched up off my guest list Party freak, you the type of n***a that'll hardly speak unless you spoken to You throw a cold screw, but sober up when I'm approaching you At the same time we posting two n***as on that a** that's gonna do what they supposed to do The limelight, snatched away from you because it's my night k**arm blaze hot in the twilight, you better get ya lines right Half of these crabs can't even rhyme right With dust flows, robotic movement and blurry eyesights What you want I already got and that control I keep my head high, hand upon co*k and pockets swollen You folding, you f*ggot a** f** [Verse 2: Dom Pachino] Yo, my words should never fail Shootin' darts sharper than a carpenters nail Inhale life, exhale strive anxiety's trife Blowin' smoke out my peace pipe Ducking the snipe shot off the top of the White House A cop pauses, war never does its many causes My offense is my defense extreme precautions Moving cyphers high velocities making you nauseous Ya forcing it, terrorist extortionists, aborting this Space ship that's spacious face it, almost can taste it Pioneer looking for honey and is it matrix The case is, if not ya basic, way to make sh** Embrace it, knowing some day you'll have to face it [Chorus: Islord (9th Prince)] f** y'all an*log n***as we be digital Wu-Tang, k**army we indispensable We never fall, we stand tall like sky-scrapers ...and justice for all (So f** y'all, so f** y'all n***as) [Verse 3: Bobby Digital] Hard to grapple, my razor sharp scalpel technique Slaps you, invasion body snatch you, money grip I smoke the honey dip blunts, cherry bomb very calm Verse bursts like a shot from the Berry homes You'd be most wise to pay close attention to Willie Lynch-in' It's stupid to f** with Bobby Steel's henchmen I step into presidential credentials It's evident, my potential be infinite Deluxe magnetic flux invincible, Obi-Wan Kenobi Sword record in Dolby, Alexis Colby broad try to control me p**y whip me like Toby f** the local, I move global Economical, give seeds promised fool My info glow In the dark, Wu-Tang logo sparks your attention Look listen observe, k**a Bee swerve Slam like Dr. Julias Erv, still strike the vital nerve Charter through the Magna Carta, trapped like Otis and Carter Wild like a Shaolin child from Mariners Harbor King I Divines, lost his shines Head burst open like a bottle of Pine Use penmanship when I write my script, blunt spark em' and them mark em' homeless k**a Hill syndrome, peace to Two Tone You must know me to understand me And once you do, you realize I'm you, everything I do Honey bee from the bee hive, ever-green freeze dried Leaf smoke, k**ah Priest from the tribe of Levi Spoke, thou shall not steal or blunt spill The indestructible Bobby Steeles is here [Verse 4: Method Man] Yo In The Heat of The Night My 4-7-7 Mash on the mic k**army and Trappa John M.D Full metal jackets 'cause some gots to have it k** or be k**ed only time will reveal I think by myself and I drink by myself from '98 until Let me know its real son if its really real Understandable, self explainable, caution John Blaze flammable when under pressure, interchangeable and still Coming down like precipitation as I reign undisputed How Johnny do it? Dangerously Whooping cough (cough, cough), chewing off Stank p**y make my dick sore Bottom line be this, high explosive Not for the average Joseph, come and get some Hold eight and keep one, up in the chamber Blast with my middle finger 9 swordsmen attack like the Four Horsemen See me dog walking, strictly ghettio slang talkin' All up in these guts, often, these rap n***as official We slap n***as with mad charges Dope sh** regardless We usually take another n***as garments, what? [Verse 5: Islord] Straight up and down I got this rap sh** locked in '98 n***as can't escape the laws that I enforce Like top notch politicians who be politicking Slam through and expand total construction across the planet And micro chip software placed in the rear of ya ear As I slid to next year All y'all an*log n***as f** y'all we be digital, sh** is critical Like the hallways in my projects Similar to the streets in Tibet f** that, I ain't playing witg a full deck son

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