Wings Of Life Lyrics - Wu-syndicate

Chorus: 

Jump and scream for the wings of life 

Truth indeed, proceed to achieve in life 

Know what I mean? 

Succed finer things in life 

To the death coming through, believe the hype 

We was kings and the queens your wife 

The same king turned fiend and preced to trife 

Get this dream, razor seed, intervine the heist 

As we blood, jump and scream wings of life 

{Joe Mafia} 

It's far beyond block don 

Scavangers with firearms spittin intellect 

Play your cards, we on the chess board 

Bloatin and according lead fam to first fatigue work 

Global network, kurupt thug with a blood thirst 

City cats quick to adapt turn up the thermostat 

Slot Time lock your front line get at me picture that 

Scape raider horizons, enterprising amongst the livest 

Cool inside in the lion's den 

Sharpness around the island, starving for fresh meat 

Put away the bloody red beaf that started in the street 

A harpoon, Actual life bullet's is cartoon 

Stay focused feed off my spoon, feed platoons 

Full of drug lords, struggling bums, sons and slum lords 

Die live and lies what for civilized a whole 

Wu-Syndici, Philly I, vintage rap presented at the best sign 

From D.A. to world wide 

Chorus 

{Myalansky} 

Hot winds blow the Swarm, Killa Bees 

Project sting for cream, corporate world abduct the enemy 

For all the crime locked in the beast, receive the penalty 

Penetentary rap for cats who won't remember me 

With needle mixed with raw got it locked, observe the chemistry 

G Weathers, twenty million stop, you'll feelin me? 

Shorty Rock was young but observed well 

Down at Miss Sarah's spot, rest in peace boo, miss you though for real 

Babylon, as time repeat, let's do it once again 

And cut you men who don't give a fuck, and ask you what you said 

Slap box old school glocks, cop dem upside ya head 

Spittin some, grabbing my crotch, layin the upper hand 

Chorus 

{Joe Mafia} 

Chest plate to chest plate, Syndicate way 

Off the wall, look at tall Joe dynasty formed we swarming y'all 

Sort of hype, never before performed with scorching mics 

Subbord sights, niggas lose stripes, sometime it cost life 

Jail cats, jiggy windpipe, niggas to snitch 

Still locked behind a thirty foot fence, lustin to dirty bitch 

I plan to stay free and stack chips 

VA to Cali flights, shiste flicks flinging a price 

Who playing shiste? 

{Myalansky} 

Spot rusher aim for the top, stop bluffing 

Mob rap, no turning back, fucking with live cats 

These are the those who live to give props 

Not surprised when Killa Bees on every block 

So televise this 

Chorus