Unleash Me RZA (Ft. Christ Bearer & Prodigal Sunn)
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[RZA]
Yo, sting of the dragon master, one blow make your jaw shatter
Have you walk around with your face wrapped in plaster
Gaspin'....... *gasp*, like you got a bad case of asthma
Spot the dog, you try to run faster
Wild savage, but he bow down to his master
Washed beef with an ice cold shaster, he would shout
[Chorus: RZA]
I am free from you, so unleash me
There's nothin' else you can do to teach me
Nothin' else you can do to appease me
I know this point in life, it wouldn't be easy
I gave you my all, I would eat food
Out of cans, through my hands and all
Just to show and prove, you my man's and all
Didn't even try to make plans at all
[Prodigal Sunn]
My hand's cut in the outer, leakin' the contender
Hit 'em high, stick 'em low, break through the center
Somebody screamin' ambulance, yo, he bend a
Ghost like a ninja, whole 'nother agenda
Catch me day and night, ready for fight
Plus I spit more through the mic, four fist right
Chest, head, body blow, would leave, anything goes
Broken nose, shatterin' jaws, spark him with the C-4
P-Sunn did it from the east door
The more I tour, the more I score, watch the lion roar
Through the field, with the skills and agility
Martial art ability, bend the laws of gravity
Stay in shape, no cavities
Some wise words from a young one, trained to reach mastery
Yo, sting of the dragon master, one blow make your jaw shatter
Have you walk around with your face wrapped in plaster
Gaspin'....... *gasp*, like you got a bad case of asthma
Spot the dog, you try to run faster
Wild savage, but he bow down to his master
Washed beef with an ice cold shaster, he would shout
[Chorus: RZA]
I am free from you, so unleash me
There's nothin' else you can do to teach me
Nothin' else you can do to appease me
I know this point in life, it wouldn't be easy
I gave you my all, I would eat food
Out of cans, through my hands and all
Just to show and prove, you my man's and all
Didn't even try to make plans at all
[Prodigal Sunn]
My hand's cut in the outer, leakin' the contender
Hit 'em high, stick 'em low, break through the center
Somebody screamin' ambulance, yo, he bend a
Ghost like a ninja, whole 'nother agenda
Catch me day and night, ready for fight
Plus I spit more through the mic, four fist right
Chest, head, body blow, would leave, anything goes
Broken nose, shatterin' jaws, spark him with the C-4
P-Sunn did it from the east door
The more I tour, the more I score, watch the lion roar
Through the field, with the skills and agility
Martial art ability, bend the laws of gravity
Stay in shape, no cavities
Some wise words from a young one, trained to reach mastery
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