225 Rounds (feat. U-God, Cappadonna, Bronze Nazareth & RZA)

At 3:47, more than 150 rounds of ammunition were fired into your apartment

Which was about 200 yards away

A few moments later, another 50 to 75 rounds were fired in the street

And you're gonna stand here and tell me you didn't see a god damn thing?

I live life lavish and my chain is karats

The last flame on the train to Paris

Used to be lame, then I changed to maverick

So many clothes, can't name the fabrics

Dynamics, I want the fame

And my name engraved in granites

Here's his lane, I came to grab it

Yeah, you movin' 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-spangle this

Rock cowboy and wrangle it, creating mega-hits

I'm from the grain, game at my fingertips

Yeah, Killah Hill lay it down

Killah Bees on the swarm!

Nigga

Ayo, I plow down tracks 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 Targhee and Rico

Keep a low cut like Margie

I don't give a fuck, y'all made me bitter

I'mma whip your kids out like a babysitter

I'mma 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 four months

My head fucked up, I'm off my clean streak

Don't make me pick the nines 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 Tarzan, got the crazy glow

Them devils try 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, what you talking about, nigga?

Word up, you think it can't happen?

Nigga, I smack all y'all niggas

This Big Don from the group-iz

Nigga, I be where the Stoupe is

Yeah, told 'em, have gun will travel

Blowing earth metals, black son spill gravel

Bronzeman, oblong javelins in my cabinet

Detroit cement seeds, salutation from the missile plant

Quick to the hollow point, it ain't no olive branch

My low cal, four oh cal in the cardigan

Tempted by Satan, put a bullet in his diaphragm

Walk around black clouds and quiet violence

A tire fire blends poet and violent pens

Illest ill, scotch deal, plots and iron winds

Up hill near the ghetto spill, the sirens sing

Street dreams, black season who inspired kings

For fire water veins, still rain Listerine

They chains due to my "Roots", no doubt Ben Vereen

On the road to riches and diamond speech

I might turn a bag of white sand to mountain peaks

Yo, I don't text to send messages

My testosterone stimulate her estrogen

Whether black, Caucasian or the Mexican

Asians, 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 than Parker

Skin got abrasions from Maria and Tasha

Sliding down a street pole, pull up to your party

Stimulated with a jeep full of cherry gap honeys and bottles of vodka

Plus the weed bowls, here we go

Meditating, never jealous, overzealous

Wu-Tang Clan's my fellowship

Fans mash up a cappellas of our lyrics with new tracks embellishes

The idea clearer that Wu-Tang Forever

This way of life is art, rhymes and cleverness

Enjoy it, by God, no man could sever this

I complete jobs, free and effortless

Use Tiger Crane, Snake Style plus the Leopard Fist