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[U-God] AW SHIT! Now I got you tremble'n for the battle to begin I'm not gonna leave this place with no sad face Cuz I'm gonna win The battle everybody in the world just came to see Golden Arms, (ah!) take out these cornwalled ass MC's All y'all corns - walk out the door (ah!) You run the same rhyme that the crowd don't wanna hear no more Gun blastin this and flashin that, reality now actually You better listen, you better listen carefully We came here (we came here), to dull the bass (ha, ha, ha) And Mathematics catch the cut while RZA Ra just hold the bass And I'm rhyme and on timin', it's so fresh from out the pack Niggas got problems, cuz the Wu is fighting back Please don't sing (please don't sing), yo battle rap (ha, ha, ha) We got the most, the sugar coated bully rhymes from out the back And we breakin', and we taken everything you fuckin own Not yo bitches, but yo FUCKIN' MICROPHONES! [Talking] Y'all muthafuckas ready for the Redemption? Bring it muthafucka *echos* Yo Yo, dis U-God representin' that W Tru, we comin' thru, I'm comin' thru Wit the Redemption Letras de cancionesThis time it's me dolo solo here brah! Guerilla Warfare you know how we do Uptown, Downtown, Dirty South, LA, New York, Chi Town We commin' thru for this shit, represent (respresent) Yo, Yo, Watch out! They let the hell out the gates [Excerpt from '36 Chambers' Movie] Now then, the Cheesaw have four chiefs Number one is Golden Arms From Letras Mania