U‐God Bizarre Lyrics

Golden Arms Redemption Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Enter U-God
  • 2 Turbulence
  • 3 Glide
  • 4 Dat's Gangsta
  • 5 Soul Dazzle
  • 6 Bizarre
  • 7 Rumble
  • 8 Pleasure or Pain
  • 9 Stay in Your Lane
  • 10 Shell Shock
  • 11 Lay Down
  • 12 Hungry
  • 13 Turbo Charge
  • 14 Knockin' At Your Door
  • 15 Night the City Cried
  • 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
    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]
    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

    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 ninety-eight blade hit 'em
    Link spot blast, even though I shot last
    The underdog stranger, super freak 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' calmly now to dominate the scene
    The grass more green, attack speed dem (on)
    The cliffhanger vaccine, man in machine
    Now from round one, mayor style sum
    I won't stop the war till y'all drown in my drum

    [Chorus: x2]

    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 kill me with the jury
    When I tone a capell, Hell has beauty
    A force has awakened, breath-taking vengeance
    Midnight power plant, seekin the menace
    My wrestling vest, lyric fresh, dry bone
    My appetite destruction is official cyclones
    Thai poems, my throne
    One shot fill, bigger homes, bigger stones
    It's on now!!!

    [Chorus: x2]

    We're the best, I assure you.
    That's not what I've heard.
    There's a lot of Shaolin men around here.
    They're not important.
    Are you trying to deceive me?
    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!
    Be the Shaolin, and a good teacher.
    Who is this man?
    The God of War!

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