Wu-syndicate - Weary Eyes Lyrics
{{joe mafia}}I spark an l to a sunset meditatinIll thoughts got my heart racin, chest with a masonSame blocks, atf rush spots cats bubble humblyIm hungry, killa bee trilogy triumphantlyHammer head, dart allignment, work is sonicKeep your ears open for new assignmentsRide with the livest, frontline rhyme thatsInterchangeableMastermind, blaze in the range, its unexplainableAgainst the grain, crown prince of the purple rainNo games dunn, runnin the same, bickin the laneIce drain shoot the rest of the pain, Im recklessCoressing the flame, addressing the strangeIts wu-tangChorus: {sampled singer}Close your weary eyes and drift away, its alrightClose your weary eyes and drift away, its alright{{napolean}}When I got the news, my heart dropped down to my dickTimin was *****ed up, right around the time wed all be richNew with tricks, we went through wu-syndicate, wu ventelistsCop a mansion on these other land where wars parentlessAnyway, this is clear, michaelangelo destined to blowAnd a trio with myalan and joe mIm at your gravesite, midnight ritual, candlelightHeard she set you up with spite, she cop the ninja your bikeIm having flashbacks of henney, jetskis blasting semis togetherWe possessed the chemistry, make history eventuallyThey thought wed break the penititeniaryMade his mom break down at the wake mentallyRight now its chilly and cloudy daysMan Im chillin with shaq in laI make sure d, make a sake in princewayYo its war states bein breeded through the streets of v.a.Close your eyes mom your legacy will never fade awayDrift away..[chorus]{{myalansky}}Eh yo son your jack ringin, what up? who this?Jakes just knocked your *****, word up no shitNow my first thoughts is the feds had my phone tappedToted on talk in the range with the pipe rackChips might be up under the whipOh shit forgot to toke the heron right under her chinWhat if she asked about the ice that I put on her wrist?Thought my chick earth lesson, nah son she wont snitchBut times I went to war and she brought extra clipsJack said no cell, need to tal up the chipHit me back at the lab, gotta handle this quick[chorus x0.5]{{napolean}}I roll with mob cats who bubble outletsLegacy live 500 years like vinnies nestEvil scientist, now I manifest with golden plaquesFelony paragraphs, dead on polygraph, vision a bloodpathBlack guillotines, banded like king luis the 16thBefore you blink, napolean, lock to your wife and tie her manExecutioner, poetic conspiracy of luciferBeef come for real, theres no tellin what I do to yaMight wrap you in plastic, ship you off the jupiterBoys, I roll with wu-syndicate sharpshootersWho smuggle coke in parachutersPolitic in silence like j edgar hooverTo leave to switzerland, type maneuvers{{myalansky}}Through the eyes of an everyday, street veteranChased for presidents, throw up the hands, blood on my timbsModern lights got your frame bentMyalansky, fantasy, crash route, the certified memberAsk permission before you kill em, youre namelessUfos, domes, the strangest invasionThe project block locked by pavementNikki bond, donna heron, courageous, the paymentMany attempts but couldnt save imBlood got my shirt stainin, ***** these *****-ass rap catsCant hang with this shit, wu-syndicate, we livin this***** the judge, the president, never show no love for my residenceMy niggaz deal embezzlement{{joe mafia}}Ds and ivs, unlimited ccs, roll up your long sleevesWe in it to win it, wu-syndicate snatch penantsLabel cats menace, work cats in, ***** with the mercelisStash mills, the pack impact, we back slap cats to windmillsFully loaded clips, crunch time, kings of vaBust twin nines, we go for pollyinWorld reknowned, thunder pound boundThe shells bounce off the wally moccasinsYou chessbox with a marksman, high states crossin***** the law man, its arson, straight up arsonWhat? flamin yall niggaz, ***** that[chorus to fade]
