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Radioactive (Four Assassins)

๐Ÿ‘ค Wu-Tang Clan / GZA / Raekwon / Method Man / Masta Killa โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Iron Flag โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:30
๐ŸŽต 3104 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:30 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 13454019

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

"You will be punished (Wu-Tang style)
for all your evil deeds. (Wu-Tang style)
Be warned - you will suffer. (Wu-Tang style)
. justice!" (Wu-Tang style)

[GZA]
Slept on this hazardous enterprise
Hit from the back, from a long range attack in disguise
Week self-captivity became months
Those who were holdin it down they hold a pump
Do we delay the conflict and prolong the suffer?
Got a mass of starvin niggaz wanna eat supper
Unfair corruptions lead to abductions
Creatin wider circles of destructions
So we attack, with the pen and blaze in
From the terrifyin to the fascinating
Quick to slay a narrow minded nigga that's hasty to give credit
Full of hostile overtones mixed with wack edits
They heavily defended airfields
But they bodies rot behind punctured steels
When I greeted you, you didn't hear a piece of my voice?
Oh that water was my liquid of choice
Forensic couldn't tell it, it was nine tons of steel pellet
Powerful projection, noise is deafening
Carrier battle groups, that's threatening
Higher level bombing, plus
The shipment in hand known as alarming, bells ring loud
In the same crucial manner but different style

(Wu-Tang style, Wu-Tang style!)

[Raekwon the Chef]
Yeah.
Aiyyo once again, all blunts again
Yo the real remain silent, any type of violence I'm in
Allah's helpful most, innovative raps
that brought wealth through, shot out the belch too
We holdin, automatic semis with sick lines
Run up, body niggaz, break down shoddy niggaz
Styles so sharp, state of the art
Greater the mark, flyest creator sprayed layin darts
Flowin like water, "Apocalypse Now"
Gun out blaow, wow the shit's wild when you short us
Runnin through parkin lots, don't get caught
Let off, bark your shots, we outta here, off the blocks

[Method Man]
It ain't all to the good, muh'fuckers hatin in the hood
Gotta a hundred wolves waitin in the woods
for the Clan's forthcomin
I miss you in the game a court summons
And fugitives of rap caught runnin, y'all get locked up
E'rything was wack 'til we popped up
And got it on and poppin like Orville Reddenbacher
Potnah, you ain't got no wins in mi casa
Wu-Tang got ya, like every ghetto got a Tasha
Request lines are now open, you see these MC's chokin
and thinkin, "What's that SHIT they be smokin?"
I'm so focused, simple chronic halitosis
Keep my shit funky when I spit this braggadocious
[hach, spit] Y'all niggaz got some fuckin nerve
to critic what I write, that's my muh'fuckin word
Blah blah blah, like N'Sync
Kiss that ass "Bye Bye Bye" knahmsayin? I ain't playin

[Masta Killa]
Many shall come, few chose to stay exact
Track after track I'm fightin for survival
Before me I see hills and mountains they sway
The words gotta move and the crowd's like the ocean
I walk water holdin y'all suspended with the vocal
What's the total people that came to see the Gods?
I gave thought talent, construct my best poetry
Potentcy, high-level content
Side effect may cause a tec to eject, many places
All ages streets to cages, split faces
Shoutin nuff love to the peeps from Miami
We live from Pulaski and spread glassy

[cut and scratch: "Wu-Tang style"]

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.43] "You will be punished (Wu-Tang style)
[00:02.86] for all your evil deeds. (Wu-Tang style)
[00:04.95] Be warned - you will suffer. (Wu-Tang style)
[00:08.55] . justice!" (Wu-Tang style)
[00:09.20] [GZA]
[00:09.46] Slept on this hazardous enterprise
[00:12.10] Hit from the back, from a long range attack in disguise
[00:15.49] Week self-captivity became months
[00:17.86] Those who were holdin it down they hold a pump
[00:20.18] Do we delay the conflict and prolong the suffer?
[00:22.67] Got a mass of starvin niggaz wanna eat supper
[00:25.02] Unfair corruptions lead to abductions
[00:27.42] Creatin wider circles of destructions
[00:29.67] So we attack, with the pen and blaze in
[00:31.86] From the terrifyin to the fascinating
[00:34.24] Quick to slay a narrow minded nigga that's hasty to give credit
[00:37.46] Full of hostile overtones mixed with wack edits
[00:40.22] They heavily defended airfields
[00:42.16] But they bodies rot behind punctured steels
[00:44.68] When I greeted you, you didn't hear a piece of my voice?
[00:47.16] Oh that water was my liquid of choice
[00:49.15] Forensic couldn't tell it, it was nine tons of steel pellet
[00:52.33] Powerful projection, noise is deafening
[00:54.74] Carrier battle groups, that's threatening
[00:56.50] Higher level bombing, plus
[00:58.98] The shipment in hand known as alarming, bells ring loud
[01:01.94] In the same crucial manner but different style
[01:04.59] (Wu-Tang style, Wu-Tang style!)
[01:05.63] [Raekwon the Chef]
[01:06.18] Yeah.
[01:09.01] Aiyyo once again, all blunts again
[01:11.06] Yo the real remain silent, any type of violence I'm in
[01:14.05] Allah's helpful most, innovative raps
[01:16.46] that brought wealth through, shot out the belch too
[01:18.82] We holdin, automatic semis with sick lines
[01:21.86] Run up, body niggaz, break down shoddy niggaz
[01:24.23] Styles so sharp, state of the art
[01:26.12] Greater the mark, flyest creator sprayed layin darts
[01:29.14] Flowin like water, "Apocalypse Now"
[01:31.20] Gun out blaow, wow the shit's wild when you short us
[01:34.00] Runnin through parkin lots, don't get caught
[01:36.11] Let off, bark your shots, we outta here, off the blocks
[01:38.62] [Method Man]
[01:39.13] It ain't all to the good, muh'fuckers hatin in the hood
[01:41.49] Gotta a hundred wolves waitin in the woods
[01:43.68] for the Clan's forthcomin
[01:45.07] I miss you in the game a court summons
[01:46.75] And fugitives of rap caught runnin, y'all get locked up
[01:48.50] E'rything was wack 'til we popped up
[01:51.13] And got it on and poppin like Orville Reddenbacher
[01:53.54] Potnah, you ain't got no wins in mi casa
[01:56.06] Wu-Tang got ya, like every ghetto got a Tasha
[01:58.59] Request lines are now open, you see these MC's chokin
[02:01.48] and thinkin, "What's that SHIT they be smokin?"
[02:03.20] I'm so focused, simple chronic halitosis
[02:05.69] Keep my shit funky when I spit this braggadocious
[02:08.66] [hach, spit] Y'all niggaz got some fuckin nerve
[02:11.04] to critic what I write, that's my muh'fuckin word
[02:13.19] Blah blah blah, like N'Sync
[02:15.49] Kiss that ass "Bye Bye Bye" knahmsayin? I ain't playin
[02:17.83] [Masta Killa]
[02:18.20] Many shall come, few chose to stay exact
[02:20.56] Track after track I'm fightin for survival
[02:22.89] Before me I see hills and mountains they sway
[02:25.48] The words gotta move and the crowd's like the ocean
[02:27.99] I walk water holdin y'all suspended with the vocal
[02:30.35] What's the total people that came to see the Gods?
[02:32.70] I gave thought talent, construct my best poetry
[02:35.11] Potentcy, high-level content
[02:36.59] Side effect may cause a tec to eject, many places
[02:40.31] All ages streets to cages, split faces
[02:42.62] Shoutin nuff love to the peeps from Miami
[02:44.90] We live from Pulaski and spread glassy
[02:47.43] [cut and scratch: "Wu-Tang style"]
[03:12.55]

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