Work Lyrics

[kung fu sample] Those who would wish to test Bronzemen Would have to rely entirely on their own skills No one can give them help If they do with their all, then the'll die here [Bronze Nazareth] Yo, I'mma diabolic bastard, a face slasher You get maced after, I pull the blade and scrape faster Then earthquake parade disasters, flames chase after You fake actors, I'm not a thug, but slugs aim at cha And rain faster when I step outside The skies turn Bronze and camouflage of homicide My arms alive, writing worlds for MC's Deals we reject, in June, we trust the tech Under God divisible, by seventeen rounds From the boat, strike twice, like the lightning sound Under lights of viking crowds, slicing On Born Days, blood on the icing, blood on his apron waiting I keep my statements baking, black plagued Matrix Skylight in the street, G.R.E. that's me On or off mics, acapella, get chopped like relish Hot like Mexican crops when I sell this Like rocks, I just inhale this, until your blood flow Acoustic blow, snort a few lines Quarter of weed and a few dimes, sick of these new mimes MC's ain't saying shit, start playing shit Like saliva whys, Wu-Tang iron tried Peace to Ol' Dirt, put in the most workBronze Nazareth - Work - http://motolyrics.com/bronze-nazareth/work-lyrics.html