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letra de k.f.f. (kung fu fighting) 2000 - nigo

[hook: gza]
don’t trust a stranger, my weapons’ll bang ya
don’t trust a stranger, my weapons’ll bang ya
don’t trust a stranger, my weapons’ll bang ya

[gza]
yea, anotha wu banga, strangler
y’all better watch for these swords as they swing
cause you know we ain’t playing, son
worldwide, j-pan, check it out..
{-imitating the beat-}

attack the track like a suicidal bomber
lyrical -ssault from experienced rhymer
n-ggas sleep, end up dead in a recliner
witness forget, enforce the alzheimer
flying kicks and numbchuck sticks
i speak a verse and break bricks
i throw the first blow
reach out, steal ya heart on the low
infectious beats laid down by nigo
seven grandmasters had 5 deadly venomz
metal darts hit the body, then explode in ’em
i swing the gold chain, my whole name is slang
crack the window pane, shots stain ya brain

[hook 4x: gza]
enter the chamber, watch for the danger
don’t trust a stranger, my weapons’ll bang ya

[prodigal sunn]
yo, yo..
in these black streets some pack heat, i stash shieks
my heartbeat is like stone, steal and concrete
mental athlete, i smack defeat, crack cheeks
front and scream in peace, we leave ya whole cl!ck deceased
in break bread with shin0bi, isreal the golden shield
shaleek, jah shameek, i conversate with iron shiek
king masada, they never ever win, the godfather
worldly author, visual rapper, the pearl harbor
superficial lava, i burnt the city of gomorrah
through a life of horror, i spoke the tongue of a lawyer
my holy aura generates the blood of the tora
and if you out of order you can’t escape from my slaughter
i turn steam into water, ask ya crew about the shot-caller
legendary, human brawler, brawler, brawler..

[hook]

[gza]
you know what i see? potential..
check, check, check, check it, check..
check, check, check..

i see guerillas in the mist
with bathing apes, within an eclipse
carriers of hip-hop tapes, ripping in a milk-crate
athletic mc’s, do tracks around the lap, still sting like the bees
while the gates’ll rip the tea-house up in the tree-house
you walk around the trap, bisect like a free mouse
my wu-tang logo on the back of a kimono
beat played in the background, on the phono
my kung fu, be the tough wu
look for the dragons when they come through
on the manual, the t-tle’s in boston caligraphy
i swing the sword, heads rolling respectively

[hook 4x]

[outro: prodigal sunn -during hook-]
enter the chamber, enter the chamber
enter the chamber, chamber
enter the chamber
enter the chamber
walk these dogs, moving with allah

- nigo

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