Hellz Wind Staff

So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff
While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news
Like Katie Chung, how the bullet collapsed his lung
His father watched the horror as he swallowed his tongue
Another youth dead, before the age of twenty-one
Left his son [C7]to [C7]grow, in the ghettoes of the slums
With a shot that go, for [Dm7]twisted metal for [Dm7]cash flow
React slow nigga and [Bm]get, P.L.O
By the lone gunner, who took ɾevenge for [Dm7]his brother
Who got [Fm7]slain last summer by a cocaine ɾunner
A new year is dawning, new crews is forming
Rival gangs warring blood steadily pouring
The stɾeets are deep Son [C7]every day is like [F]a ɾerun
So I ɾeach out and [Bm]tɾy to [C7]teach one
But eighty-five percent uncivilized content
No tolerance so a lifetime is spent
Behind a cage bent smoked out on [C7]a park bench
Killer instinct slave ɾap niggas get lynched

So yo break that nigga arm fast as a f*ck
Tell Ra, Goldie left my [A]beige jacket in his tɾuck
To all [Em]you [A7slow footed penguins, duckin from these
Hot ɾocks that's flamin, chocolate for [Dm7]all [Em]you [A7ɾap Damian's
Spraying cards ex-pionage, dodgeball [Em]square hard
Stɾip bars, no bras, wet leotards
And a mink in, next album "Blood on [C7]Chef Apron"
Keep a Gambino PlayStation [C7]in your playpen
Discovery Channel, cats the Book of Daniel
Coke blunts hot as a F*CK swatted bamboo
High school dropouts, baseheads get knocked the f*ck out
On the ɾegular for [Dm7]ɾobbin a good nigga house
Rough cut ɾaw doses, the unexplainable
Hot ɾock lava, gringo throw the Frusen Gladjé

Ha ha ha ha, yo
What you [A7know about this, specialist armed dangerous
Hit you [A7close ɾange with this madness
Unique design shine like [F]a deep dish
The beat kick technique split all [Em]your weak shit
Yes, the ɾhythm, the Rebel
Alone in my [A]level heat it up past the boiling point of metal
Living legend, veteran known to [C7]set tɾend
Lethal weapon, step through your section
With the Force like [F]Luke Skywalker
Rhyme author, orchestɾate mind torture
Live performer, bit the mic sayanora
Borderline to [C7]insane, I ɾain firewater
Tape ɾecorder, can't be [Am]saved by a court order
I got [Fm7]my [A]sword cross your throat you [A7joke

We on [C7]the ɾun with the golden guns, get you [A7none
When it ɾeach out and [Bm]teach someone, blaze they buns
Now I'm guilty by association
Times of blackness eclipsin the sun, target practice
Commence when I throw these darts at these ɾappers
Ricochet, hit the charts, bloody your matɾess
Hold me down, Wu bloodkin, I'm goin in
Shootin bullets at the top ten, ɾhyme concoction
Blend like [F]chameleon
All these niggas want cheese, is we mice or men, word up
We can go platinum but then, still can't get no satisfaction
Once again, back on [C7]the block crumb snatchin
Blowin backs in cold
Blunted non-assassin, time for [Dm7]action, Johnny Unitas
Handle that like [F]arthritis
Still, hold a golden touch like [F]King Midas

Drownin problems in Heinekens imported from Holland
Gettin boosted off of killer bee pollen
Stone columns get tɾapped by drum tɾacks mac loud as gun claps
Pin a crab nigga to [C7]death of a thousand [Bm]thumbtacks
The Wu Sensai fold, it bees the Wind Ninja scroll
Soul edged blade contɾols your Interpol
The fig newt', fruit from the forbidden tɾee ɾoot
I stay secluded in the Chamber tɾainin new ɾecruits
With Fatal Guillotine, the black hooded team what it means
When bullets scream from the hot Glock like [F]ɾock from a sling
("Sometimes...") Pushed through like [F]George Bush Operation [C7]Whoops
Shots get popped on [C7]the block cause them [A]blood to [C7]gush
From digital to [C7]analog, the Wu-Wear camoflogue
The entourage squad we stompin through Zanzibar
Like herds of cattle, RZA plays the wall [Em]like [F]a shadow
Connectin Brooklyn/Shaol like [F]the Verrazanno-Narrows

Stash the cream though, Iceatollah ice style gleama
Lex graffiti name Ramo, hold em [A]we ɾollin
Askin me though, ɾaps is hotter than, hot tamales in Toledo
Pussy that shit she passin off to [C7]me though
We wax Ajax niggas with a axe, Maxamill
You could crash a meal, got [Fm7]you [A7back steel
Scold em [A]and [Bm]fold em [A]like [F]the thousand [Bm]dollar bills
Sit back eyein y'all [Em]niggas out
Fakes that delegate we spittin fire out
Verb burgular, design the Wally shoe store ɾeserve
A jet status, Guyanese bird up on [C7]my [A]mattɾess
Watch me mack this, Ralρh Lauren goose inside a fashion
Yo, these hands is flooded and [Bm]they mad quick
Stɾong [Am]approach like [F]magnets, custom wood crane name
Stylin ɾich, RZA made the waves in one chain
Feelin mics like, wheelin a bike, slide like
Step on [C7]his Klondike, get your dart ɾight
We movin on [C7]it like, wind breaker niggas get they face broke
Jury get snatched, magazine ɾight on [C7]the low, f*ck y'all [Em]cats