Wings Of Life Lyrics by Wu-syndicate

Wings Of Life Lyrics

    Chorus:
    Jump and scream for the wings of life
    Truth indeed, proceed to achieve in life
    Know what i mean?
    Succed finer things in life
    To the death coming through, believe the hype
    We was kings and the queens your wife
    The same king turned fiend and preced to trife
    Get this dream, razor seed, intervine the heist
    As we blood, jump and scream wings of life

    {joe mafia}
    It's far beyond block don
    Scavangers with firearms spittin intellect
    Play your cards, we on the chess board
    Bloatin and according lead fam to first fatigue work
    Global network, kurupt thug with a blood thirst
    City cats quick to adapt turn up the thermostat
    Slot time lock your front line get at me picture that
    Scape raider horizons, enterprising amongst the livest
    Cool inside in the lion's den
    Sharpness around the island, starving for fresh meat
    Put away the bloody red beaf that started in the street
    A harpoon, actual life bullet's is cartoon
    Stay focused feed off my spoon, feed platoons
    Full of drug lords, struggling bums, sons and slum lords
    Die live and lies what for civilized a whole
    Wu-syndici, philly i, vintage rap presented at the best sign
    From d.a. to world wide

    Chorus

    {myalansky}
    Hot winds blow the swarm, killa bees
    Project sting for cream, corporate world abduct the enemy
    For all the crime locked in the beast, receive the penalty
    Penetentary rap for cats who won't remember me
    With needle mixed with raw got it locked, observe the chemistry
    G weathers, twenty million stop, you'll feelin me?
    Shorty rock was young but observed well
    Down at miss sarah's spot, rest in peace boo, miss you though for real
    Babylon, as time repeat, let's do it once again
    And cut you men who don't give a fuck, and ask you what you said
    Slap box old school glocks, cop dem upside ya head
    Spittin some, grabbing my crotch, layin the upper hand

    Chorus

    {joe mafia}
    Chest plate to chest plate, syndicate way
    Off the wall, look at tall joe dynasty formed we swarming y'all
    Sort of hype, never before performed with scorching mics
    Subbord sights, niggas lose stripes, sometime it cost life
    Jail cats, jiggy windpipe, niggas to snitch
    Still locked behind a thirty foot fence, lustin to dirty bitch
    I plan to stay free and stack chips
    Va to cali flights, shiste flicks flinging a price
    Who playing shiste?

    {myalansky}
    Spot rusher aim for the top, stop bluffing
    Mob rap, no turning back, fucking with live cats
    These are the those who live to give props
    Not surprised when killa bees on every block
    So televise this

    Chorus

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