Stay In Your Lane - U-God
(Verse 1: U-God) Yeah Tired of all this shit god Channel you wanna come out? Niggas betta respect this shit I see, I see the same ol' rap cats gettin real lame Same ol' funny cats Radio Cats Dummy Squads Get one gold record step in the party hard Like Tyson with ten body guards Quiet stormin, we still countin enourmous odds One enter this shit, in a sence represent Just the sun drenched the gods up Kept his law start date March 5th ninteen nintey nine Mighty Healthy, wealthy for fine Braveheart, veins, respect mines Before the war happened we connect to your glass spines And as we bash heads, clash nines, who said you could use my lines? Who said you could rock my Wu sings? The golden eye chastisment Supreme team shit Spy versus spy shit Small crimes comitted Tryin it wit my shines on Gimme mines Suppost to be comin wit proper flows son Over the hill, headed with thrill on elephants Till the buffalo guns The greatest of all times This time, I'm not go'n say no names If you not one of the same I suggest you (chorus) Stay in your lane Stay in your lane Stay off my stage, stay in your lane If you ain't from the grain If you ain't my main man like RZA Stay in your lane Stay in your lane (Verse 2: U-God) The run-away train double the sting Me and Edith stay beneath us Flip like Batman and Bruce Wayne Don't take my kindness for weakness 36 peak shit Sweetness, ride the bridges skim the bubbles real fridged Don't get mad couse we lived it As our dog we don't trouble you Tell your bitch and your friends respect that "W" too Y'all make me sick Renegade chicks, strap a grenade to my dick This shit is feather Stuck in a high, but more callibre job To rip your best in half We arm wrestle you till you beg Pop your legs in the pretzel The one in the flames and came out the drain I suggest that you
Artist: U-God
Title: Stay In Your Lane