[Chorus: U-God]
I got a heart of stone, flesh and bone
Red skin tone, rap syndrome
[U-God]
I'm that street sweeper, dope beat finder
Forty four piece, keep on pushing with a meat grinder
Heat mizer, to all you competitors
You regular, regular, I'm ten steps ahead of ya
Return of the predator, let me demonstrate
Make niggaz spill blood like women menunstrate
And I'm, fresh out the gate, guess who trunkin' through
If he fight to the death, I'mma buckle you
Yea, I'm all stressed out, I'm not confortable
I don't play by your rules, I stick and move
Everyday that you do, catches up to you
I want my cake and eat it too, stop the game
Leave bruises on your neck, when I pop your chain
Yeah, the hunger/pain, make me an awesome thug
I'm my own verdict, fuck the jury, the judge
Yeah, hear me loud, I bring fury to clubs
[Chorus]
[U-God]
I rap gritty, cuz the city's infested

Don't fuck with new niggaz, I figured they wired
I set 'em on fire, like the name was Pryor
I'm a livewire brother, that's something superb
Want a glass room mansion, up in New Jers'
Puff a dutch and an herb, stay in touch with ya bird
In an all black Phantom, crushing the curbs
Spill my guts on my word, cuz my measure is lethal
From the Oooh Building, my Resident Evil
Throw consecutive free throws, I'm poppin' the Don
Better, clear the way, another blow from the Arm
And don't be alarmed, when I'm scrappin' this CREAM
With knicks the size of ice cubes, taking your fiends
And I popped out the rifle and M-16
You see me on the screen with the Charlie's Angels
All in the closet, keep nothing but Kangols
Catch him in Bahamas eating all the mango's
Call in for drama, bring on the pay load
[Chorus 2X]
I got a heart of stone, flesh and bone
Red skin tone, rap syndrome
[U-God]
I'm that street sweeper, dope beat finder
Forty four piece, keep on pushing with a meat grinder
Heat mizer, to all you competitors
You regular, regular, I'm ten steps ahead of ya
Return of the predator, let me demonstrate
Make niggaz spill blood like women menunstrate
And I'm, fresh out the gate, guess who trunkin' through
If he fight to the death, I'mma buckle you
Yea, I'm all stressed out, I'm not confortable
I don't play by your rules, I stick and move
Everyday that you do, catches up to you
I want my cake and eat it too, stop the game
Leave bruises on your neck, when I pop your chain
Yeah, the hunger/pain, make me an awesome thug
I'm my own verdict, fuck the jury, the judge
Yeah, hear me loud, I bring fury to clubs
[Chorus]
[U-God]
I rap gritty, cuz the city's infested

Don't fuck with new niggaz, I figured they wired
I set 'em on fire, like the name was Pryor
I'm a livewire brother, that's something superb
Want a glass room mansion, up in New Jers'
Puff a dutch and an herb, stay in touch with ya bird
In an all black Phantom, crushing the curbs
Spill my guts on my word, cuz my measure is lethal
From the Oooh Building, my Resident Evil
Throw consecutive free throws, I'm poppin' the Don
Better, clear the way, another blow from the Arm
And don't be alarmed, when I'm scrappin' this CREAM
With knicks the size of ice cubes, taking your fiends
And I popped out the rifle and M-16
You see me on the screen with the Charlie's Angels
All in the closet, keep nothing but Kangols
Catch him in Bahamas eating all the mango's
Call in for drama, bring on the pay load
[Chorus 2X]
Verse 1 U God Thanks for the rap action pack satisfaction Snatch over match kiss the grand dragon I...
Rocket on to the break of dawn elevation yo Verse Elevation smell the vibration mystique beneath the beat ca...
U God Yo Inspectah Deck track break your back Yo A message of a wreckage 50 shell hot track leaking out the Lexus ...
U God Chorus ruff out here im out here fightin cold and hungry fish ain t bittin Life s so frightening i m damn n...
Artist U God Album Golden Arms Redemption Song Night The City Cried Typed by SAW7SZA aol com police...
U God Brand new magnetic Killah Hill scorches Monster talk bosses spank em step into my office Crunch time...
Artist U God Album Golden Arms Redemption Song Bizarre Typed by Masta10304 HotMail Com Sampled 70 s soul singer ...
verse one U God Golden Arms It be the Wu Tang Wu Tang I got control drop a load Time to rip shit Time to rock a...
U God Once again Through the storms I gotta stay strong Take deep breaths hold on long bring the harm ...
Verse One Boldly go only to sew the block up lock shit down Mama told me you s the giant Pump out the nose co...


