U-god - Bizarre lyrics

* Sampled '70's soul singer singing "so bizarre" all throughout song * (U-God) Feel the heat from the streets, I got to eat Talk what I walk, I stalk with bronze feet Ancient spells, yell durag sheet She rags sheet, jump on the jame with with 36 peak Beat up the beat, overload rap treat mix Cape in the wind like the John Wu flix Now, take the spirit, crash more clearer The spreadin of body, covers the man in the mirror Kick down the door, unlease the Terror Fam Cracklin, screamin, crime who I am *echo* Who else could cut, well budge, eye on the tiger rap Rule the rough mind stap, cryin, his eyes strapped Beneath clothin, prehaps speed glowin The golden wise domes, blizzard unknown The unforbidden, got to live, wildstyle begun So uplift the mind, boy I'll bring out the sun (Chorus x2: U-God) You trapped in this rap in this world bizarre And ya hit pretty hard in the city of frauds but uplift the mind and I heal ya scars 'cause risk pullers small, we all shinin stars (U-God) Now, first of all, yo, we ain't no saints Can we lay in the trench and rock the war paint? The same feelin scheme, temper made the rhythm mean My self-esteem, my '98 blade hit 'em Link spot blast, even though I shot last The underdog stranger, superfreak hot blast The hard drop rip is a hostile swing Kiss my Redemption with a fist full of sting Swift with the gifts, it's the God Body Squad It's not a myth, we defy all laws Now, reach for the stars, now top to the limit but, all in the all be grateful to be livin While we work the muscle, we meditate the hustle Serious the world, experience this struggle The razor voice, flavor choice steam, redeem We feelin calmy now to dominate the scene The gra** more green, attack speed dem(on) The cliffhanger vaccine, man in machine *echo* Now from round one, mayor style sum I won't stop the war till y'all drown in my drum (Chorus x2) (U-God) Now, here come the rhythm, style that's moist Now, it's up from the Hell with the olive oil voice Now hurry my hurt, bury dirt deep within Against witty rap war startin, robbin in the wind Great blue skies and the great red birds >From the pitch black city with the long link verbs Golden Arms song truly to restore the Earth's beauty Grant me a beast, stamp k** me with the jury When I tone a capell, Hell has beauty A force has awakened, breath-takin vengeance Midnight power plant, seekin the menace My wrestlin vest, lyric fresh, dry bone My appetite distruction is official cyclones Thai poems, my throne One shot fill, bigger homes, bigger stones It's on now!!! (Chorus x2) Kung Fu movie sample: (Man #1) We're the best, I a**ure you. (Man #2) That's not what I've heard. There's a lot of Shaolin men around here. (Man #3) They're not important. (Man #1) Are you trying to deceive me? (Man #2) Those damn Shaolin students. They're just a bunch of rebels. Time and again in the past, the court has given orders, to wipe them out! (Man #4) Be the Shaolin, and a good teacher. (Man #3) Who is this man? (Man #4) The God of War!