Start the Show (feat. Raekwon & RZA) feat. Raekwon,RZA

歌詞

For money, I assassinate Today, I have an opponent that's worthy Now killing me You won't find that so easy Clap your hands Let's start the show, c'mon! Let's go Say one, two, three, four Say oh! Clap your hands Uh, let's start the show C'mon, c'mon Say one, two, three, four Revolutionary gangster, the will to kill Everything up, my roots is steel Do it big time, march through the desert and shine Let the C's live free while we open the minds Of every black man, white man, no color, my writing hand Is like dynamite, I fight for land Blood stains yo, gettin' money affect the plan We travel to Beijing and end up in Japan Hoods everywhere, bring the goods and gear And teach them how to hold mics and grow them beards Then stop, check my brothers and my sisters in Africa We know that's theirs, yes, we been actin' up Bush fucked the world up, and left our soldiers Out in Iraq, bless them with roses Foes try to approach, we roast them goats We terrorize the city while forgettin' the quotes Say oh! Clap your hands Let's start the show, c'mon! Let's go Say one, two, three, four Say oh! Clap your hands Uh, let's start the show C'mon, c'mon Say one, two, three, four They tryin' to take us back to Reaganomics with atomic bombs On Islamic countries to stop them from being Islamic But Islam is a way of life, Islam is the way of Christ Islam means peace, the beast must pay a price For his wickedness, politics is the trickiest Business on this planet, the bandits are the slipperiest Snakes who ever slithered, you ever stop to consider Who's pulling these strings, from Napoleon to Hitler? Is there an unseen hand with the unseen plan? The unclean man from the unclean land Desire to kill the righteous dumbs down the brightest Give his life in this world that seem so lifeless Put a price on things, that are priceless The fierceness that meanness is stronger than the niceness Who really has the power, is is theirs, is it ours? Is it a democracy, or the morning prowlers? Do we have a press or President? Is it a test or a testament? Pest or pestilence? Who got the evidence? Who got the common sense? Stop all the negligence Say oh! Clap your hands Let's start the show, c'mon! Let's go Say one, two, three, four I oversee the world You taught many of 'em, many dudes I'm moldin' rappers and showed 'em how to eat Chef, the senator of thoughts Democratic gats Saved by the judge The flavor, that was brought about that day Steaks come out, raw Say oh! Clap your hands Let's start the show, c'mon! Let's go Say one, two, three, four Say oh! Clap your hands Uh, let's start the show C'mon, c'mon Say one, two, three, four