4th Disciple - Burn Bridges lyrics

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4th Disciple - Burn Bridges lyrics

[RZA] Wigs splat, get jacked, Zig-Zag Bob Dig' back, migs act fool Wiz jack j**el, kids act cool, in school When they hit up walkman they catch the j**el 9th Prince, projects surrounded by a picket fence Yo it must be the work of the wicked gent Should we yack 'em? Should we attack 'em? Should we gunsmack 'em or carjack 'em? Slap 'em, computer hack 'em Bypa**es the school, I failed 5 cla**es Had my eyes on the fat thighs and fat a**es Big tits, I used to rock the Gucci knits And thick Polo sweaters with the horsey on the stitch Now I rock the W-U W-E-A-R, boy be a star No matter who you are, A-B Allah, B-C Allah I was born in the wilderness with the urge of fullfillin' this Rotten hip-hop that you crabs forgot Wu what? Wu tucks, Wu cuts, Wu new chucks You could s** dew nuts [Chorus: RZA (both)] Some of y'all n***as hold mic like b**hes Some of y'all b**hes hold mics like n***as Hard for seeds to figure which is which is Now you wonder why your seed switches Burn the Bridges! (See some of y'all n***as hold mic like b**hes Some of y'all b**hes hold mics like n***as) Hard for seeds to figure which is which is Make you wonder why your seed switches Burn the Bridges! [9th Prince] Aiyo I spit lead, the aim strike for ya head 9th Prince, sometimes I'm braindead Six foot four, kick down ya front door Breakin' all laws, verbal prostitute Ya life is my who*e, me and The RZA is like Twin Towers Smack you with the culture power, sweet and sour Rain acid showers, so grab ya umbrella Poetry spoken accapella, the bad fellas You can't feel us or smell us, or even rebel against us So run for ya life par, f** bein' a superstar Give life like Allah U Akbar Stay in ya lane with ya Go Kart, we too smart Hollow point darts that'll stop ya heart Beware of the dark, we teeth like tiger sharks Or Noah's Ark, head shock reveals the worst part [Chorus]