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Thread: To the Rescue - Track Review

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    To the Rescue

    Wu-Chronicles Chapter 2
    2001

    U-God
    Leathafase


    True Master




    (U-God)

    Yo, yo, yo, yo
    Vendetta inside, swiftly start stabbin'
    One second to meltdown, feel the twin cannons
    Burn, handgun Hearns, standin' firm
    Return from mega-death, I'll tell you what's left
    Dilemma, Earth tremor, up by man
    With the Grand Canyon rap, U dynamic wingspan
    The Power from the Clan, yo, is more than fantastic
    Pull pins out the hazard, on this Battle Star Galactic'
    Skull tactic, sporadic, Asiatic, long awaited
    Son of Sam, mention the mic mutated
    You hated us, cuz we immortal on wax
    Rip the China White shit, flip a dynamite ax
    Shallack em perhaps, the heart pump an anti-toxin
    Feed me the Power, meteor shower when I'm boxin'

    [Chorus]

    Professional vets, now comin' through vexed
    I'm testin' you vets, what you claimin' that you best?
    The S on your chest, better stand for Super-stress
    And Leathafase pressed, next, here to set you
    REC! I suggest niggas come To the Rescue

    (Leathafase)

    I know how to part your Medula, oblong gotta
    Test the rocket launcher, they'll get conquered
    By my block sponsors, monster Tonka truck ya
    The whole train conductor
    A hole in your spine, rip your stomach mothafucka
    Brotha suffer, my Dutch puff as sinister as the Feds
    Infrared, signin' on the glock, splittin' ya head
    Drippin wet from death threat messages I inject
    Intellect reflects worldwide over internets
    Heart colder than Winter Fresh, chest smokin' like incense
    Vets broken into the flesh, soakin' in ya own mess
    Chrome bleds, some of the known best soldier vets
    Over cassette, you get smashed like crashed desert air shows
    Holdin' ya breath, gaggin' for a bit of oxygen
    Submission put a stop to men, reveal the foul document
    Lockin' position, invision', adapt critical condition
    Pitiful you didn't listen, now we're spiritual blessin'
    Viewer discretion advised, sabotage satellites
    Splatter guys, get ya food ate like I'm Big Mac and fries
    Trap nines in the thighs, symbolize real lives
    Instill a rocket fuck from the inside to the outside
    In ya mouth lied the barrel, subdue bone marrow
    Ya tone shadow, blown from high-explosive poem battles
    Dome smack, you live, projectiles effectin' you
    Incredible new wave heart, blade sharp verses sexin' you
    Claim professional, but I never met you
    Son I never forget you
    I slaughter foes when my particles wet you
    To the Rescue

    [Chorus]

    Professional vets, now comin' through vexed
    I'm testin' you vets, what you claimin' that you best?
    The S on your chest, better stand for Super-Stress
    The Golden Arms pressed, next, here to set you
    REC! I suggest niggas come To the Rescue

    (U-God)

    Slash hope, raw burnin', freezin' thoughts are cold
    Ballistic missile lift off, now one behold
    My throat harden for Harlem, harness the volume
    With grief fallin' on me in a breeze, the seas partin'
    It's two men awesome, uncanny
    The handy man crook, the rap gank where every damn nook and cranny
    Plus four more opponents couldn't throw me, couldn't slam me
    I told you before, this is war, it's radical claw
    Men ate the the law, practice my ambition
    Understand determination, plus my burnin' condition
    Rebuild 'em, sing a song strong for disaster
    Scorch 'em on a letter, clever, bled 'em much faster
    Exotic lens, bionic Tim's, hardcore organic
    The floor panic when revolvin', Shaolin dodgin'
    Potion of my juice, it's *Houston we have a problem*
    Its Basic Instinct, motor mouth, hold is sacred
    The Rushmore Rock Face, one four shot with the greatness
    Raw shoulders, sword colder, no remorse
    The crash course, the portions of my Porsche
    Divorce it, the Holocaust exhaust, driven with force
    Mighty ship back on course, I almost lost it
    Toss the smokin' corpse, seldom sing
    Shells amongst men, rebellion, teens formin' and swarmin'
    Viking style, strikin' without warnin' a nation
    Standin' ovation, rap devastation
    New animation, the scandal
    Bandle the best part, damsel in distress, I'll bless you
    God damn you! To the rescue

    [Chorus]

    Professional vets, now comin' through vexed
    I'm testin' you vets, what you claimin' that you best?
    The S on your chest, better stand for Super-Stress
    The Golden Arms pressed, next, here to set you
    REC! I suggest niggas come To the Rescue

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    Straight Raw classic.
    Only a few years ago Hip Hop purists may have felt superior listening to hard core while their less enlightened companions snacked on commercial rap. As Shaolin research began to point out the overwhelming benefits of raw production, true hip hop enthusiasts started turning back to traditional styles. Wu-Tang in particular, has been shown to myriad beneficial effects, from warding off ignorance and poverty to reducing the risk of incarceration and death.

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    Without a doubt^

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    Produced by True Master; enough said.

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    U-God murks it, Leathfase murks it, sick PRO-du by True, classic

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    more uey flames

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    yea when you god hits a home run that shit usually gets caught in moons orbit

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