Lay Down

verse one: U-God/Golden Arms)

It be the Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang

Yo, Yo

I got control drop a load

Time to rip shit

Time to rock and roll

I play the block and stroll

Stop and go, cop an old up town choppin

Choppin for dough, prophisise

Monopolize ingrown, pull back with no remorse

The horse power cross bow

Soundin dope we off done the boat felt the flow

Under my belt plenty live

Twenty five in the front row

Just felt the glow, they melt wit in oxin

Rumble in the Bronx

Slugs out start buggin out

Thugs out, tuck they heats in you fuckin seats

Honeys suckin me, sweets

Do a 90 in the jeep

Red glorious, might stand victorious

A hundred storty high in story in

Poor men of the street

Jammed the game, to the poor again

Slanted the Wu branded name it's war again

It's war again

(chorus)

"gun cocks back"

Lay down

"bullets fire"

Mothafucka lay down

Lay down

Spray sounds

Spray sounds

Spray sounds

(verse two: U-god/Golden Arms)

Subject to sing like the slasher slither

Better through a guy's status

Apparatus tied to your liver

Melon in never whither

Mount St. Helens swellin

Refreshin fearsome rebellious sellin death to ya eardrums

I'm never tellin, diary, just a firey felon

Coughins I'm nailin

All your frail men on a scale

Your deep space maybe's

Inject your offsprings wit the rabies

It's gravy train on the remy, dirty glass

Sponge kidney bath real pissy

Rendevous, wit the fisheys stats

Demolition derby, attourney to rap

Before the jury

A thirty six word remix

Firey phoenix turn tables wobble

Out the pre-cint shake the ground decent

Still waiting for impeachment I'm sea sick

(chorus)

"gun cocks back"

Lay down

"bullets fire"

Mothafucka lay down

Lay down

Lay down

Lay down

Spray sounds

Spray sounds

(verse three: U-God/Golden Arms)

Edit I, sexual preditah

In the burn centah

Tempah, pepper salt

Hashish master piece

Out the vault

Twenty seven years of hysteria, bury ya

In the gear of North America

Placenta crackin it's crisis

Kosovo tae-bo flow blow out the fo'

World trauma, who got the virus?

Pearl Harbour casino classic free loader

Weed smokin bastards

Gambinos on amino acid

Bio-hazards

Faster the groover the hoover vacume

The child spark remover sag em'

Passionate wars wit U-God the braska to Alaska

Pipe line the right by a massacre

Thought race your barriers

The air craft carriers severe

Spill your mascara dear

The skin lab

Tell your flex everywhere

Soon your words, scum dogs of the universe

When will you learn

You'll get burned

(chorus)

"gun cock back"

Lay down

"Bullets fire"

Mothafucka lay down

Lay down

Lay down

Lay down, spray sounds

Spray sounds

Lay down

Lay down

Mothafucka lay down

Don't get up lay down

Lay down

Lay down

Tear it down