Dj Muggs - When The Fat Lady Sings Lyrics
[gza]Yeah..Test, test, yeah{from the east coast to the west coast, ? battleground ? }Check test, yeah{represent everything, everything is real now..}Wu-banga stranglerWhether describin facts or interrupted by quotesCease the bullshit, rely on voltsJust like watts push the juice through ampsRap generals runnin troops in campsArmed with heavy slugs, under rugs, thoughts buggedNo holds barred, live and unpluggedTrapped on the other side, of electrified, steel doorsOnce in, greeted with thunderstorm applauseThe message breaks the concrete barrierLaunch the vessel, known as the a-1 carrierSound goin through a cable, who the ***** ableMix this shit, but your turntable unstableSo if the beat smash your eardrum, you heard wellThen the two tech equalize occurs wellBeats straight off the box, rhyme unorthodoxFrom the isle, where the drinks splash straight off the rocks{*walkie talkie interlude*, *fat lady singing*}[gza]The witty unpredictable, outcome criticalNigga quick to forfeit, portrait visualAnalyze the picture, memorize the scriptureSeperate the cut from uncut with the sifterRap wall designed from the best, bricklayersNames tagged in prints from the best paint sprayersUnheard of, two-thousand feet deep in the planetSurrounded by the most thick massive walls of graniteCertified a-side wu-banga stranglerControl slide time in the multi-disc changer+liquid swords+ and razor sharp shanks leave the tankOn the seas file in eighth rank, ship sank{*walkie talkie*, *fat lady singing*}
