Masta k**a - 40th Street Black / We Will Fight lyrics

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Masta k**a - 40th Street Black / We Will Fight lyrics

[Hook] We will fight till the night is done We will live our lives tonight as one We will live our lives tonight as one, one [Verse 1: Inspectah Deck] I'm a bad mother, shut your mouth Insanity, DVD, how I stretch 'em out What the stress about? INS best out Fact, you knew that before he left the house Fresh at the produce section Gaze at my shine like a showroom necklace d**h wish, stepping in Deck's direction I'm checking n***as like test questions [Verse 2: Masta k**a] Across 110th now, cross Belmont and Montauk Camera hawk hawks the sidewalk When they get to flexing muscle n***as bust you Hustlers do you, gave you your first toolie Cutting out of school to pump your first loose leaf Think graduate to wait, take it out of state, duct tape Anything of pulse and h**n Emcees frozen, cuban link chains are golden I'm ownin' everywhere I'm holdin' it up, to keep it raw Math here, I got 'em keep coming back for more [Verse 3: Method Man] Yo, man, I'm so turned up, all the marijuana burned up Y'all don't want the drama, word up The Wu first up, the game is the world versus us Y'all was good 'til the world heard us Y'all ain't want them Clan birds up Y'all don't want your man served up, that'll get the fans worked up Homie really wanna play, stir it up I'mma catch me a wave, surfs up Gliding on the track like this, make me wanna act like this Make me wanna smack that trick Make a k**er really wanna yap that kid If he opens up his yap that's it [Hook] [Verse 4: GZA] Ma** of minerals in a gla** house Playing 4th the Wu neutrinos will blast out Letting out verbal thunder bolts Until the world attract old and younger folks Charge with the vitality of magnetism In large reality with ma**ive rhythm The manual without technical part From the beginning give off an electrical spark [Verse 5: Cappadonna] I respect you if you respect me Everything's for real, WTC No fake a** sh**, don't front the Remy Break bread, never have pockets empty Let's get it, flip it up then we can spend it The money train, k**a Beez on your brain W's everywhere, one on your chain Homeboys for life, please don't change You can hide at my house, it ain't no thing If you see the pigs, don't say jack Call me original, don't say cap I'm on the low, might be at the murder Holding off the place y'all cats never heard of Yeah, chicks wanna peep me out Nasty a**, want me to pee in their mouth But now I'm out, about to link with sticks [Hook] [Verse 6: U-God] Bang a few notes up top, we call it beast mode Forget the street codes, show you like a deep throat It gets rougher, you suffer from the heat stroke Blast barrels, embrace my leaf smoke Park Hillians radio for back up Polish your act up, n***a need a back up Syrup in my cup, no cut, straight up UG's on the court, never miss a lay up [Verse 7: RZA] When the emcees came to live out their names Some rode the bus, some rode the train Some motherf**ers wish they never came When they met the nine swordsmen of Wu-Tang Nine Maseratis pulls up to this party hard Body, the party is filled with Godbody There out of shape models coming through with those bottles And double D's please, all eyes follow Pa** me a bucket of ice, that's nice Hit with the vodka, what you say proper I drink with the copper, show up in a chopper Stop her, she wanna have a ménage à trois I can tell by the bra, RZA Ra-KZA-Keem is all is Allah Do you wish or wish upon a star? Do you wish or wish upon a star? [Hook]

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