We Got It Locked - Wu-Tang Corp. - Official Site of the Wu-Tang Clan

d fresh · 02-09-2007, 06:29 PM

We got it locked like a crowd of dreads
The music is loud to shred
Thru the black cloud over my head
My heart is proud but if bled
Cause its broken covered in bloodshed
I think like Malcolm X on point with lead
Act like Detroit Red out for joints and bread
And speak like El-Hajj Malik Shabazz
Bring heat to last to beat the crass
Standing on my feet till the last
Days cause these cats are weak and ass acting brand new
I stand true cause a Stan I might knew
Would force my hand to do what I have to do
Listening to the Who sober or bent the God sent
With the hunger and mental strength
To sustain from hate for freedom and estates
Like Harriet Tubman so I can escape
From the belly of the beast grim fate
Just wait man to lead hand in hand
The mentally enslaved to the promise land real bold
Thru the Underground Railroad
To get the major fold on the right train of thought
That can’t be bought but is always sought for to uplift the will
Prophecy fulfilled to pay my bills
I must say I’m skilled
My life I lay on the line for dollar bills

Thank you for absorbing light I shine. Peace

Bigot Hitman · 02-15-2007, 09:52 PM

The best thing i can say is the flow was consistent for alot of the lines, metaphors were simple, no true wordplay, and played out concepts. 5/10

d fresh · 02-19-2007, 08:35 PM

lol, yeah alright, I appreciate the feedback. I could learn a lot from "cops think Im like a empty starch can, an i wont "spray." Genius. Peace

02-09-2007, 06:29 PM	#1
d fresh Junior Member Join Date: Jan 2007 Posts: 55 Rep Power: 0	We Got It Locked We got it locked like a crowd of dreads The music is loud to shred Thru the black cloud over my head My heart is proud but if bled Cause its broken covered in bloodshed I think like Malcolm X on point with lead Act like Detroit Red out for joints and bread And speak like El-Hajj Malik Shabazz Bring heat to last to beat the crass Standing on my feet till the last Days cause these cats are weak and ass acting brand new I stand true cause a Stan I might knew Would force my hand to do what I have to do Listening to the Who sober or bent the God sent With the hunger and mental strength To sustain from hate for freedom and estates Like Harriet Tubman so I can escape From the belly of the beast grim fate Just wait man to lead hand in hand The mentally enslaved to the promise land real bold Thru the Underground Railroad To get the major fold on the right train of thought That can’t be bought but is always sought for to uplift the will Prophecy fulfilled to pay my bills I must say I’m skilled My life I lay on the line for dollar bills Thank you for absorbing light I shine. Peace

02-15-2007, 09:52 PM	#2
Bigot Hitman "Come as you are" Join Date: May 2006 Location: Cincinnati, walnut hills Age: 22 Posts: 2,165 Rep Power: 10	The best thing i can say is the flow was consistent for alot of the lines, metaphors were simple, no true wordplay, and played out concepts. 5/10 __________________ The dealer of hope is selling me lies Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise This life was never mine, the rivers never ran Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman) http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/sho...=25482&page=61

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02-19-2007, 08:35 PM	#3
d fresh Junior Member Join Date: Jan 2007 Posts: 55 Rep Power: 0	lol, yeah alright, I appreciate the feedback. I could learn a lot from "cops think Im like a empty starch can, an i wont "spray." Genius. Peace