A3C - Journey (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: U-God] When it comes to this rap sh**, not a stranger Not Cedric, but I'm a Entertainer Game changer, none can match it I'm a Master, I throw on the green jacket Takes practice, just to blaze mics I'm in the best shape of my life In fights with God vs. Devil I'mma beat them charges, I'm the hardest rebel I'm beyond your level, I'm stone and grit Sit back, let me Quincy Jones this sh** Blown to bits, this is my territory My biography's an amazing story Of blood and streets, love and deceit Slugs and heat, let the dog off the leash I'm a free MC, not DMC No contracts, contact TMZ [Hook: U-God] Here I go (I'm the talk of the town, talk, talk of the town) I'm on my way (I'm the talk of the town, talk, talk of the town) Here I go (I'm the talk of the town, talk, talk of the town) I'm on my way (I'm the talk of the town, talk, talk of the town) [Verse 2: Vast Aire (of Cannibal Ox)] Listen, I'm the talk of the town (Who's that?) Vast Aire, I am beyond sound It doesn't get iller, thrilla in manilla This is Can Ox, Kool Keith and U-Godzilla (We about that scrilla) New York's finest Life's a b**h, so I had to drill her I'm sick like salmonella Stupid, I drop albums without no filler In actuality, the b**h chose me How you getting mad when that's pimp rule 3 How you getting mad when she called me? You saw it happen to Tyson, we keep the messages I don't got beef, I wave my hand The Original Man from Arabian sands Bleed twice and my mic is on This Ox, Tang and Dr. Octagon [Hook: U-God] Here I go (I'm the talk of the town, talk, talk of the town) I'm on my way (I'm the talk of the town, talk, talk of the town) Here I go (I'm the talk of the town, talk, talk of the town) I'm on my way (I'm the talk of the town, talk, talk of the town) [Verse 3: Kool Keith] Tour bus, Orca, big shark walker Man with the ammo, y'all bring the grand piano Fitted hat on, superfly, walk around Shoot around your town like Hawaii Five-O Oprah come out your projects, I'm down with The Sopranos While I'm stealin' em, head so big like balloon helium Guns with body suits, energize off poets See the king of kings, I manage Floyd Mayweather now Come up to the condominium And shake hands with the new millennium Larry and Armstrong insurance, me and U-God Any rapper come up, better speak to the doorman Throwing rice on the city, out the Carolina box Captain hat, finger popping your lady with the Air Nike shots Heavyweight, dumped around my waist I took it years ago from John Tate [Hook: U-God] Here I go (I'm the talk of the town, talk, talk of the town) I'm on my way (I'm the talk of the town, talk, talk of the town) Here I go (I'm the talk of the town, talk, talk of the town) I'm on my way (I'm the talk of the town, talk, talk of the town) [Verse 4: Vordul Mega] Universal verses given through unique ways And speech forward and rapid After hooks with an unusual reach Some fumble unstable on how to receive But never disputing the mystique Sudden movements to fecal team Blew reefer in long-gated hoodies with sneakers Seeked by these Secretly informed by agents that speaker these Within a scenery of G's that move in to speak with me In vicinity of imagery seen vividly And absorbed deep within the subconscious Establishing mentality Having reality breath Occurrence as patterns repeat Endurance is what matters and deems Kings the wrath from me [Hook: U-God] Here I go (I'm the talk of the town, talk, talk of the town) I'm on my way (I'm the talk of the town, talk, talk of the town) Here I go (I'm the talk of the town, talk, talk of the town) I'm on my way (I'm the talk of the town, talk, talk of the town)