Tony Touch - The Abduction Lyrics

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Okay the gza

Tony touch classic knowhati'msayin'?

We gonna bang y'all in the head one time

Blaze up on y'all one time real fast

(do the mix and all that shit)

Knamsayin' word up

(make it make it a record real quick do yo' thang)

Throw ya seatbelts on ahhight?

(yeah hook it up make it a record get down yo)

I take y'all niggas straight beneath the surface

To the core if it ain't raw it's worthless

Pentab professional hold the ink

While river rats fall off the raft and sink

Tony let a brother touch twenty bar rush

The way we push through equivalent to rocket thrust

Allah just i lay it for the mix tapes

Quick to quake a label-mate

The sound came outta rusted crate

Surrounded by cobwebs

Beat smooth enough to slide through like bobsleds

On a cold white snow plus with the right flow

Wu-tang niggaz they shine and make the mic glow

We killin' all gorillin' with all that screwfacin'

Pacin' back and forth looking savage stop it

Whether plugged in or plugged out

Iron drill mugged or thugged out

Blood in or blood out son was bugged out

Might look at you and slice you

Buck fifty face stupid and say but run nike swoop

Who the fuck you think let y'all wild niggas in

Allowed you to put down ya guns and raise ya pen

Ruler zig-zag-zig we don't fuck with no pig

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We teach the kids you rather have a bullet or a word to your wig

Murder rates increases bullet holes the size of fifty cent pieces

Don't worry about the weed or pussy i read books

I'm liable to mate'cha king with three rooks

You see the wu w raised in black fists

Maybe tony touch concord needle will scratch this

The ice cube link you bought from the jew for 80 g's

Was only appraised at forty-two

Gazed upon by the eyes of multitude

Of people who would trade gold for food

I heard boar's head killed more than nuclear's warhead

Or street serfs who walk around dressed in all red

Bobby digi said if you ever in compton or long beach

Break my sons doc doom and crisis wit' a nice piece

Penetrate on mix tape with the legislation

Illustrate constant elevation

Spark friction shaw shank golden arm redemption

Endorsed my the masta inscription signature

Off top my unorthodox style of attack

Is like hannibal rollin' on elephant's backs

Pack a long barrel bustin' off strong ammo

My light so vast i cast twenty foot shadows

First family fifth cappo micro to macro

Load it in ya head play it back slow

Act like you know this is no drill

Murderous rap revealed goin' for kill

On these new york city sidewalks we walk

Camoflauge dodgin' the eyes of the hawk

Kani sport totin' the fifth slidin' off

My live source movin' across with brute force

Bloodsport anymore heads face the blade

Fakers must fade the stakes are now raised

Words of murder suspense and intrigue

Make major league niggaz show signs of fatigue

My killer bees span wider than seven seas

Squeeze on mc's with bullet train speed

Tony's touch create more gold than midas

Ya highness all in ya head like ya hair stylus

Frosty mug big ring leaders top secret thug

Lampin' in cheaters orenthal with the murder glove

Boat of the town devilish grin look peculiar

Swung on this faggot knocked the windows outta silvia's

Timb's got scuffed up my ankles got sprained that's my word

To ever single seat i smack flames

Staten island's bayside of teachers of elijah

Thrown out the temple non-calodic wit the father

Nickname's pudding clarence 13x before the will smith's

And the limelights of cuba gooding

Lost in the cosmos explodin' through a quasar

Be duckin' pulsars organic stay still be the gods

Tony touch tony touch word up

Big face ghost in effect

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