"One More To Go" lyrics - GZA

"One More To Go"

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(Inspectah Deck)
Yeah, this is the poisonous, venomous
Killa-Bee, queen bee connection
Live and direct
Shaolin, BK, QB, Boogie Down, wherever you found

Yo, yo, deadly venom is how we end 'em
Mast avenge 'em, no friend of him, bend 'em in half for enterin
My comrodery move like tight security
Known to tear the club up plus the after party
On the battle field catch a body
With no fair warnin, my queen bee connect swarm on 'em
Primate, hold your mic straight before you challenge 'me
Your light weight and only force me to 'cause casualty
Battery packs catch match mines with the solar powered, they get over powered
Shower with rhymes just like white lines of powder
Feel the realness from bein solo with this crowd here

Yo, yo, yo, this time we takin' no shorts for sure
I'm comin' through, smash you motherfuckers to the floor
Whoever wanted war, yo, bring it
If you got the sword, I'ma swing it
Slither back to the pit when my phone started ringin'
Yo, come here, what's up, niggaz rock to get stuck
Niggaz runnin' through the chamber they ain't givin' a fuck
'Cause I'm deadly, I'ma set the pace like a medly
Relay, who could match the venom on the replay

Aiyyo, the bitch nice and catch crack like dice
Give 'em a double order of man slaughter on the tape recorder
Fuck the law and order, tape muffled and distorted
All you heard was murderous shots, the rest was pre-recorded
The jury voted, I'm a free venom, hittin niggaz with the momentum
Even villains wanna get up in 'em
The feelin's devious from the previous
With the way we leavin' this is sure to make snakes hiss

(Method Man)
It be I, the most high, fly robin fly
Keep a close eye on Johnny 5, I'll be comin' live
From New York, it's Saturday night
So it's only right, I step to the phony types
See 'em in the party actin' hard, but the hardly a threat to the vet
Once you start me, no stoppin', no pardon me
No coppin a plea, I beat you in the head, third degree
What's the science, the 411, can't do me none
Still ghetto, I rhyme ghetto, my brother's ghetto
Never say die and never settle
For anythin' less than what the devil possess
I'm like MOP to the death
Now who is Johnny Blaze, Mr. Meth

[Chorus: J-Boo, (Cappadonna):]
Hittin fever, come with the raw
Deadly Venom meet the Wu, no more to come, now what is left to do
(Ghetto collaborations, such a deadly combination
Face to face, Shakin your earth, rockin' your nation)

(Champ MC)
Yo, yo, yo, Sons of fishes rollin' with a devious Clan
I got a master plan how to blast your man
Gettin' lyrical, fightin your feelin' deep in your mental
Like a pencil all in your brain, killin' your spiritual
The original, fishin y'all, rollin' with a bunch of criminals
Street gunner, Venom strike like thunder
This is shit that'll stop your hunger
Ready for war, let me let you get a taste of the raw
Comin' through with the Clan so you won't get far
Batters and scars, all respect due to the gods
And my queen killa-bees just collectin that cheese
Overseas, gettin' ready for the year 2G, DVs

(Poison Clan rocks the world)

The pillage, yo, I'm a great comodity
For see me, the unchained magnetic
I release mine, fuck y'all, I piece mine together
To the third power, hit y'all like may flowers
Scandal, slash three felonies to be the one six vandal
From Park Hill, Shaolin put the work in
Dusk do us dawn, Lebanon Don
Don't sleep on the adversary
Mental niggaz stalk y'all out on the ferry
You got trapped in between pillage
And the venoms, cherry heads are minimum

Yo, yo, yo, projects of elimination
We jack some like Rhythm Nations
Got your hard speed like we drag racin
We lab replacin, but tried to avoid a confrontation
You kind of mixed up like Tiger Woods with that combination
I ain't calling no names, here's a hint
Niggaz with no brains, antique things, gold chains
Do the mind to visual, 'bout the coolest Carolina
Individual, everythin' digital, like Bobby
I'm lovin' all them kung-fu flicks, poison 'em highly
I'm quickly on the run through clicks, but fast in a hurry
When I smash, leave your vision blurry
Tryin' to make the bill like Murray

Yo, on the French kiss, sour than blood, hotter than piss
You ventriliquist talkin' out your ass like this
'Cause I insist that you don't wanna show the tape of the hits
I told y'all, I crush y'all on the tape like Quake
You tweaky trick, wanna violate, great, Wu and Venom annihilate
Don't hesitate to push the rhymes like weight
You Shake, Jake thing

(Street Life)
Yo, PLO, when the guns blow, you'se a no show, homo
Holdin' like a scarecrow with no dough
Street pro's move through the metro
Rapidly my faculty quick to blow the boost out your battery
My African queen bees is backin me, shuttin down your salary
J-Boo twist another Daquiri, fifty steamboat float
Flow on this scenario, hydro thoughts lick off like a callico

Yo, yo, yo, let's get it on, mic's get blown when you step into my zone
Heads get flown for tryin' to clone
I take that, now you got wanna go on
So go on, play your part, hold on, while I flow on
I keep it tight, rip all sides to a square
You ain't seen no thugs like these no where
I swear, you wanna test me, how can it be
Rollin' with the Fam, Wu-Tang, DV's

Yo, I dead MC's with this poisonous venom
Return and send 'em, wack niggaz is in 'em
The secretly analyzed, these chicks is live
I see the allies tryin' to stalk the bee hive
Forgot the deadly stingin was major bell ringin'
Too strong for niggaz with eyes closed and slingin
Made your point, spot your target and zoom in
Before it's too late, saw the snake through his hand shake
Aimin your darts at a click you can't handle
Attack with the paint stones and travel on camel
A warm sigh as you cross the barrier
But my storm side, will destroy ya area

(Poison Clan rocks the world
Poison Clan rocks the world)