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Carry It

My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it

My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it

My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it

Ton, son, carry it, ton, son, carry itCheck his vital signs, strike his vital nerve

Threw a viral curve, the rhyme tempest

Like lightning bolts being thrown down from Mt. Olympus

Beat on your head like a Travis Barker cymbal, crashI splash beyond measurements

I tour you back to a cast, arrest your development

Overthrow your whole settlement, this is beat embellishment

Burn the house, the one Hansel and Gretel wentUnorthodox fly rhyming fox

Wu Killa Bee appear on your body like the pox

Keep rivalries like Yankees and the Red Sox

I'd rather see it in the ballpark, then see it on the block, niggaMy uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it

Chocolate bunny on the run, catching Marriott

Sword in my hand, watch me parry it

The weight of the truth, can any man carry it?My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it

My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it

My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it

Ton, son, carry it, ton, son, carry itFeel the wrath of a soldier when his wings is up

We like the air force, generals with guns when rainy up

Take it from leers, the stadium, the fans, the beers

Titty shots from the bitches in the stands, we clear?But we pop guns, live so wild, it's like banging a guitar

On your face, all jacked in your mouth

See the medals that I wear, it's honor, from the hood to Bahamas

Back to Ghana, New York and ComptonAll my peoples get wilder than a mosh pit

Roll even bigger, this is getting me riled

Tattoos, I'm a destiny child, I'm a floss

I'm a real muthafucka, stop stressing me out'Cause I play hard, go hard, smoke bongs, this is the most strong

Collaboration, me, Trav' and Ra'

Old engines, we gon' respect 'em, drop joints and perfect 'em

Chef is the Jon Bon and Led ZeppelinMy uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it

My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it

My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it

Ton, son, carry it, ton, son, carry itThis is deadly dark dangerous, Wu-Tang slanderous

Mosh pit bashing, watch 'em all bang to this

Energy, energy, energy, energy

Buzz Lightyear, boy, from here to infinityTwo guns on my side like Yosemite

You sick of that weak bullshit, here's the remedy

Jack Daniel Tennessee, mixed with the Hennessy

Turn into a Chuck D, boy, Public EnemyOr Flavor Flav, Johnny Depp, Wild Tennessee

Poetical Emily Dickerson with the similes

Metaphor whore, I puzzle like the jigsaw

You strip like the weak more, I'll be the sycamoreMy uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it

Chocolate bunny on the run, catching Marriott

Sword in my hand, watch me bust and parry it

The weight of the truth, can any man carry it?My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it

My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it

My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it

Ton, son, carry it, ton, son, carry itMy uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it

My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it

My uzi weigh a ton, son, carry it

Ton, son, carry it, ton, son, carry it

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