RZA - Mesmurize Lyrics
[Intro: Feven (RZA)]Stressed out in an exclusive(This is a Wu-Tang International world premiere, bodododododo)Oh my God, I think I'm a havin' a rap attack[Feven]Go ahead and call me suburban slums of the chickThough you don't know shit about meBlack refugee, twelve'll automaticallyShit is funny, the way you think I'm on ya moneySeein' mathematics, you think I'm makin' stacks, sonAfter I eat, the release hit, the more mouthes to feedBack in Ave., countin' my gift to GapNo shame in holdin' CREAM, but it ain't what it seemsAnd now I know how ya'll hate when niggas make the greens, nawhatimean?See ya eyes bleedin' and envy Allah in SwedenBritain Bahamans beemin' hatin' on my achievements, schemin'And turbans, try to cause turbulenceAnd my essence, can't none of that shit touch my maintenanceNiggas all bling, bling, don't know how to handle the thingIt's not about how much ya earn, it's how you spendAnd I choose life, before any God damn rightsSteppin' on some Satan shit, but I only fear twice[Chorus 2X: Feven]You on some hostile negative vibesNegative lies, the style only makes me riseTo the top, mind states it and makes me wiseI'ma keep a step ahead and mesmurize[Feven]Growin' up I feel like an old soul trapped in a child's bodyMad strain on my brain but I kept most inside of mePeeps tried to lock me out like, yeah, fun, it's for moreFor sure, was a quiet type and inside a drawerStraight outta war, couldn't ignore, scenes I was seein'Quicker human being, part of Fam, by RZA, one would kill himCouldn't feel him, period, had to get articulateTo express the mess, pen and paper and got blessedUnless, I make my path straight, when I came, I ateI be on some other shit, on the news front pageA heart filled wit rage, feel the pain after painConverted shit to positive things, I project on stageNow they wanna hate on my shine, hate on my kindByut I know it's envy kid, I feel in my spineAin't nothing ya'll can say or do, to make me change my point of viewYou better change ya attitude or I'mma get this *****, son[Chorus 2X][Interlude: RZA (Feven)]This is a Wu-Tang International world premiere(Oh my God, I think I'm havin' a rap attack)[Feven]My crouching tiger, gotta go hard, but still a fighterSurvivor, ya'll can keep yappin' on the cypherI'm tighter, the son got problems facin' the factsI'm killin' tracks, do ya own things, pick up ya actsMatter of fact, if this is for ya'll to keep in mind073-6291535[RZA]And sure ya on lead, whether ya hit this bleedRZA ger dig äkta grejer (RZA gives you the real stuff)[Feven]If you ain't been through shit, how can ya know shit?If you talk that shit, if ya get ya bones splitI been bitin' my tongue, every time I heard somethin'But now it's on, and keep in mind where I'm from[Chorus 2X]
