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Throw Your Flag Up

アーティスト:Black Knights 

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[Intro: RZA] Eh-yo, Kinetic What up God? You got that glock cleaned? Soaked those bullets in oil? So yo, I'ma call the Black Knights up and North Star from down in the Westside KnowwhatImean? Eh-yo, they gon' come and blast this shit over YouknowImean? Think we don't need no Shaolin cats for the job Take it to the Wild Wild West {*beat kicks in*} Boodoodoo.. [Intro Pt. II: Crisis (RZA) {Ms. Roxy}] Yeah.. (Come on son) The one and only.. sharpshooter.. (Spark these niggas my nigga) Yo I speak to be heard {Digital} The truth shall set you free {Digital} (Set them niggas free God) You in a Chamber, in the Chamber {Bobby, Bobby, Bobby..} (BOODOODOO.. Darkness, you know? Must come to light) [Crisis (RZA)] Eh-yo, it's the sharpshooter One and only, guaranteed, I ain't trippin' Yo it ain't no comparin' me to nuttin' else Untraceable, like a stealth bomber on your radar There they are, take a look, yo I spit the uncontainable Highly flammable, unexplainable, Game Pro Crisis show you how to tame a hoe, show you how the game should go So you lames can know, Black Knights equals nuttin' but dope So what you workin' wit? You bitch niggas ain't hurtin' shit Spittin' commercial shit, we rhyme for different purposes I spit for the cause, you spit for the broads I spit for the streets, you spit for the geeks I spit for North Long Beach and all of my peeps Holdin' it down, I spit for the meak We holdin' the crown, you savage niggas had your chance So now it's on us, it's just us, you get your bones crushed You got against us, resist us? I thinks not (thinks not), it's impossible {*echoes*} [Break: RZA] If you live for the blood, +Throw Your Flag Up+ If you got the love in your heart, +Throw Your Flag Up+ [rza] Rollie Fingers in the back, son rolled the bag up Street had the pen and the pad, he threw a tag up Uncooked beef in the street, they tagged the rag up Goldie got the clip from the closet and filled the gat up Bobby sharpened the razor, oiled the bat up Let the dogs out the basement, pulled the rap up Somehow the Brown cats about to get clapped up Pussy high nigga off coke tried to act up Against the world's greatest mind, Bob Digital Might throw a Shaolin Hand-block or a fifty-two My young son Big Un don't fuck with Patty Cake Bound to walk through the woods barefoot, choke a rattlesnake


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