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Second Coming (f. Tekitha)

God damn man these radio station be buggin

Man it's three o'clock in the mornin, damn

This hip-hop shit just keep

Damn we got to slow this shit down man, ya know what I mean?Fiends were never waiting in the hill

They ran one step ahead

But the jiggy was always thereUpon the project pavement

There was death, enslavement of the mind

Single mothers are filled with stressAs I lay there with my baby

We would look, from the window, and cry

Then suddenly in the skyBetween the new world ages

We were blessed, and Wu-Tang fills the ear

With the melody of a train (Lord is suddenly here!)False MC's are melting

In the dark, all the weak LP's are

going downGod released the tape out, early May

And, I don't think the world can take it

Cause it took so long to make it

And the hip-hop game'll never be the sameWu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-TangUpon the project pavement

There was death, enslavement of the mind

Single mothers are filled with stressBetween the new world ages

We were blessed, and Wu-Tang fills the air

With the knowledge that God possessAs I lay there with my baby

We would look, from the window, and cry

Then the Wu-Tang sign appears, in the skyBillboards started melting

In the dark, all the weak MC's are

Going downGod released the tape of, Earthly painAnd, I don't think the world can take it

Cause it took so long to make it

And the hip-hop game'll never be the sameAnd I don't think the world can take it

Cause it took so long to make it

And the hip-hop game'll never be the sameWu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-TangWu-Tang

Songwriters

WEBB, JIMMY / DIGGS, ROBERT F.Published by

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