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(feat. Solomon Childs) [Kung Fu Sample] You have offended my family.. and you have offended a Shaolin Temple! [sounds of swordfight] [Remedy] Laboratory tested and foolproof, inspected You've just been infected son the dart's been injected Straight ahead slowly but surely keep steady My everyday medley is +Calm But+ stay +Deadly+ Rap potions, free-willed controlled emotions Earth, wind, fire, air, land, sea and ocean The rap disease global, blow trees with the noblest MC's, Wu-Tang Killa Bees How High? Mass multiply, proven Wu ally Bobby blessed me with +The W+ and the power to fly Now I skyscrape it, landscape it Masquerade, hover above and watch these real cats fake it [Solomon Childs] Godfather spit lightenin Wu-Tang rookie of the year from Body Brighton Mastermind Killa Bee manhunts, Amsterdam blunts Letras de cancionesLegendary dart raves, for live renegades Bleed for green paper, repair miz My Killa Bee Swarm split wigs, break ribs Eighty-eight stick-up kids High drama, harpoon expert You see the God, you throw ya shine in ya sweatshirt Death before over-darted Me and the microphone barred, never departed Solomon be retarted, cold hearted Now you shook but you never, should have started [Chorus: Remedy (Solomon Childs)] Eh-yo, where you gonna run to? There's nowhere to hide (On some real live manhunt, take it in stride) We spit nothin but the real shit you bound to get hit (Takin off the with the torch once it's passed and lit) Eh-yo, where you gonna run to? (There's nowhere to hide) On some real live manhunt (Take it in stride) We spit nothin but the real shit (You bound to get hit) Takin off the with the torch (Once it's passed and lit) [Solomon Childs] General warfare manhunt for real What the deal? Hold more steal than kids under the stairs Move for thirty-six years, knowledge throughout my foundation Me and Remedy transport the devastation World war, comin for ya neck, body ya soul Upcome and behold, full control End the situation, figure ya fold Solomon Childs got this rap shit sold You wanna battle? Stop speakin in codes Highest level, ain't nobody gettin above me QBin on the Wu robbery Wildin like an HDM predicate with cuffs, G You don't want no problem [Remedy] Collaborate, Solomon style, thoughts elaborate Grown men congregate and come for ya magistrate Break through enemy lines, land up mines, levitate Quick son, motivate, no time to hesitate One wish, me and CO team six back in Auschwichz Table switch, US concentration camps exist We move in disguise, from Shaolin to Mount Siahnide Drama seconds, I blond remix from cyanide I seen it at the pyramid of Geezer, fear type Ceaser +CREAM+ resembles the Scrooge of Ebenezer The rich get richer, we use words to paint pictures You want the truth? +Words to Live By+, run and get ya scriptures [Chorus: Remedy (Solomon Childs)] (Eh-yo, where you gon' run to? There's nowhere to hide) On some real live manhunt, take it in stride (We spit nothin but the real shit you bound to get hit) Takin off the with the torch once it's passed and lit (Eh-yo, where you gon' run to?) There's nowhere to hide (On some real live manhunt) Take it in stride (We spit nothin but the real shit) You bound to get hit (Takin off the with the torch) Once it's passed and lit From Letras Mania