Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shell Shock, artist - U-God. Album song Golden Arms Redemption, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.10.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Wu
Song language: English
Shell Shock |
To my hard rocks, locked in cell blocks, never shell shock |
Melt the ox in your face, displaced in the penalty box |
My enemies heart pumps poisonous blood, your choice, the slugs |
You do dirt in the rain, than your name is mud |
Major love to thugs in the back of the clubs |
Strapped for what? |
TO avoid bein stuck and blazed up |
Laced up, struck from the waste up, embraced by the muts in the cut |
Bullets sizzle up, leave you fist fucked, intense cut |
]From Leatha and Uey, verbal gymnast |
Volvo, physical fitness, over tracks leave statistics |
Tripped into the realm with chrome shines like sunlight |
Half of my life is right, the other half is a gun fight |
Uptight jake harassin for college satisfaction |
101 question askin in back of the paddy wagon |
Sadly, tragedy happen |
Lost in captivity, imagine me happily clappin |
Big barrels, heavy ammo, man the mammal |
Packed in commando, rapidly practice supreno |
Crack my fingers on pianos |
I torture you with orchestra tackle on your back, the jackel |
No time to react, combat, flyin scrap metal |
Kamikaze degrees, cherry instant fire, live wire |
Dunn, rock it til your knees drop, over tree tops |
Collosal current enforcin, outer bridge crossin |
One foot first, is the rebirth, the crime arson |
Caution, furnace flyin, deserters try to black ball us |
Over the face of the Earth’s surface |
The heat is heatin up, demon from the east wing |
Hitman’s bullet, leave you barely breathin and barely seein |
A critically blaze, biblical plague in amaze |
Riddle the box, smmothered in cops |
Sky hugger, Space Jam, slam in the blizzard of rocks |
A space invader, laced with lazers and with omega weapons |
Magnificent 7, this cannibal mouth, gangsta spectrum |
Form an animal house, fume at 11 |
We shell shocked, we burn hotter than a meltin pot |
Your skeleton drop, as your cells start to pop |
We dwell on blocks, while you cats held my the cops |
Blow fire from you tops, your expired by the shots |
Hot wired by the watts, exterminate ya, terminate ya |
War displayed by the real niggas |
On his wrist saw the spiral, glass hand |
Last man to eat tracks like you straight up, hit up a white dude |
Jean jacket, Austrailian gats, Mediterainian raps |
Play the back with the joint on his neck |
Who feelin this? |
Thugs love this, we way above sea level, love |
Check out the glove, stay bloodied up, plug this |
Verbal hygiene, the Golden Arm, plus niggas stay warm |
See ya out in Mexico, we implantin The Swarm |
All niggas snatch money, watch the sweater, criticize my Fila |
Sneakers cost cheddar, with the heat out |
Brolic, extra large, dynamic, crack your ceramic in half |
Go against The Grain, we feedin you math |
What up? |
Niggas call it high-tech, big shank reign |
Straight out the kitchenette, jums in the set |
Before I go, analyze all money go |
Yeah, you seen him, a 6 double O, rockin bummy clothes |
Bloody Red Hook, money and crooks |
Get out my face with them funny looks, ya better off studyin books |
Let the weed burn, they brain dead, I feed em the worms |
Y’all be actin up and showin off, in needin to learn |
You know the sun shines as the Earth turns |
Nowadays is the ghetto germ, knockin off whoever concerned |
I dip your brain in the blood of fire, prophecize like Jeremmiah |
Turn a crowd to a choir, hot wired space ships |
Fed niggas who I hate with, I be Apocalyspe, Tales of the Crypt |
Raise the dead out the realm with a 6 |
Overwhelmed by the smell of the clips, gun smoke, shots hit |
We surrounded by Hell and politics, bulletproof or hollow tips |
I’m the silencer on the loudest clip |
The widow maker, Heaven Razah, put of curse on whoever major |
Snatch the belt off the heavy weighter |
I be a Swarm alligator, slap niggas way across equators |
When the dare try to flaunt they paper |