{{Joe Mafia}}   I spark an L to a sunset meditatin   Ill thoughts got my heart racin, chest with a mason   Same blocks, ATF rush spots cats bubble humbly   I'm hungry, Killa Bee Trilogy triumphantly   Hammer head, dart allignment, work is sonic   Keep your ears open for new assignments   Ride with the livest, frontline rhyme thats   interchangeable   Mastermind, blaze in the range, it's unexplainable   Against The Grain, crown prince of the purple rain   No games dunn, runnin the same, bickin the lane   Ice drain shoot the rest of the pain, I'm reckless   Coressing the flame, addressing the strange   It's Wu-Tang      Chorus: {Sampled Singer}   Close your weary eyes and drift away, It's alright   Close your weary eyes and drift away, It's alright      {{Napolean}}   When I got the news, my heart dropped down to my dick   Timin was fucked up, right around the time we'd all be rich   New with tricks, we went through Wu-Syndicate, Wu ventelists   Cop a mansion on these other land where war's parentless   Anyway, this is clear, Michaelangelo destined to blow   And a trio with Myalan' and Joe M   I'm at your gravesite, midnight ritual, candlelight   Heard she set you up with spite, she cop the ninja your bike   I'm having flashbacks of Henney, jetskis blasting semi's together   We possessed the chemistry, make history eventually   They thought we'd break the penititeniary   Made his mom break down at the wake mentally   Right now its chilly and cloudy days   Man I'm chillin with Shaq in LA   I make sure D, make a sake in princeway   Yo its war states bein breeded through the streets of V.A.   Close your eyes mom your legacy will never fade away   Drift away..      [Chorus]      {{Myalansky}}   Eh yo son your Jack ringin, "What up? Who this?"   "Jakes just knocked your bitch", "Word up no shit"   Now my first thoughts is the feds had my phone tapped   Toted on talk in the Range with the pipe rack   Chips might be up under the whip   Oh shit forgot to toke the hero'n right under her chin   What if she asked about the ice that I put on her wrist?   Thought my chick Earth lesson, nah son she won't snitch   But times I went to war and she brought extra clips   Jack said no cell, need to tal' up the chip   Hit me back at the lab, gotta handle this quick      [Chorus x0.5]      {{Napolean}}   I roll with mob cats who bubble outlets   Legacy live 500 years like Vinnie's nest   Evil scientist, now I manifest with golden plaques   Felony paragraphs, dead on polygraph, vision a bloodpath   Black guillotines, banded like King Luis the 16th   Before you blink, Napolean, lock to your wife and tie her man   Executioner, poetic conspiracy of Lucifer   Beef come for real, there's no tellin what I do to ya   Might wrap you in plastic, ship you off the Jupiter   Boys, I roll with Wu-Syndicate sharpshooters   who smuggle coke in parachuters   Politic in silence like J Edgar Hoover   To leave to Switzerland, type maneuvers      {{Myalansky}}   Through the eyes of an everyday, street veteran   Chased for Presidents, throw up the hands, blood on my Timbs   Modern lights got your frame bent   Myalansky, fantasy, crash route, the certified member   Ask permission before you kill 'em, you're nameless   UFO's, domes, the strangest invasion   The project block locked by pavement   Nikki Bond, Donna Her'on, courageous, the payment   Many attempts but couldn't save 'im   Blood got my shirt stainin, fuck these pussy-ass rap cats   Can't hang with this shit, Wu-Syndicate, we livin this   Fuck the judge, the president, never show no love for my residence   My niggaz deal embezzlement      {{Joe Mafia}}   D's and IV's, unlimited CC's, roll up your long sleeves   We in it to win it, Wu-Syndicate snatch penants   Label cats menace, work cats in, fuck with the mercelis   Stash mills, the pack impact, we back slap cats to windmills   Fully loaded clips, crunch time, kings of VA   Bust twin nines, we go for pollyin   World reknowned, thunder pound bound   The shells bounce off the Wally moccasins   You chessbox with a marksman, high states crossin   Fuck the law man, it's arson, straight up arson   What? Flamin y'all niggaz, fuck that      [Chorus to fade]