Wu-tang Clan - Execution in Autumn Lyrics
[Inspectah Deck]You stepped in the pit of the flameYou're lost on beat streetI'mma throw spit on your nameHit it raw when they mention the nameIt’s like Mike when he score with like 2 seconds left in the gameSmall change, don’t step in my laneI rock too hard bodyI click, bang, give em the painNah man, can’t get with them gamesYour boy born with itSo how you gonna get him to change?You a lame, putting shit in the gamePiranha wanna see me in the state greens,in prisoner chainsBut I’m smooth like the groove to the listener brainAnd you only understand it if you’ve been through my painIcy white spitters in framesHustle in my blood, bet my seed’s gonna get it the sameYes indeed, I’m destined to reignSo ahead of the gameAll aboard y'all, get on the train[Raekwon]Banana clip, macaholic, I’ll slap your Captain JohnGo in the freezer, gotta sneeze the tits out the toiletNiggas is norbits, runnin up on the dice gameCall it preacher suit or holdin a raw fifthPut that call in, it’s dough in the wall, stall himPlastic bags laying in the floor with yaIt’s just dog’s day, reservoir out in Utah yoWhere my dope in marijuana’s got more thanReal nights and for them, we pay to have a roastAssassins is strapped, this the only way the yay growsMore leverage, more 7’s, ridin around with legendsPayin judges or we be up in New York repping[Interlude]Raise it on upBobbyYoYeaHine, yo[RZA]Miramax movie magic,Cold beer on tap, rumor has itWords put ideas on trackFootprints, I walk on earth and appear on mapsStar Police, 2.5 mill a year on capWu wear on my cap, dime piece on a lap300 pushups a day, put them trees on yo backBeat a captain, a lieutenant black manWho invented chopping samples upTo make the beats that’s ascended toEvery genre of music, the whole spirit of musicI produce arrange, engineer the music[U-God]Yo, my ear candy been dopeMy pen stroke like ZoroHit the heavy bag like Foreman in the CongoMini transmitter, night vision in the strongholdRock long roads, smell snakes with a strong noseEvery time the horn blow the Wu signal’s back onTransform, platform, a whole nother platformWe coming back for em to smash the spotKid, I’m on the team too, pass me to the rockTil the casket drop, I’mma flip yo wigRip close, honey didn't know my dick this bigYou get kicked in the ribs with 2 chrome gaugeDaily venom, I send em back to stone age