Weary Eyes

{{Joe Mafia}}<br>I spark an L to a sunset meditatin<br>Ill thoughts got my heart racin, chest with a mason<br>Same blocks, ATF rush spots cats bubble humbly<br>I`m hungry, Killa Bee Trilogy triumphantly<br>Hammer head, dart allignment, work is sonic<br>Keep your ears open for new assignments<br>Ride with the livest, frontline rhyme thats<br>interchangeable<br>Mastermind, blaze in the range, it`s unexplainable<br>Against The Grain, crown prince of the purple rain<br>No games dunn, runnin the same, bickin the lane<br>Ice drain shoot the rest of the pain, I`m reckless<br>Coressing the flame, addressing the strange<br>It`s Wu-Tang<br><br>Chorus: {Sampled Singer}<br>Close your weary eyes and drift away, It`s alright<br>Close your weary eyes and drift away, It`s alright<br><br>{{Napolean}}<br>When I got the news, my heart dropped down to my dick<br>Timin was fucked up, right around the time we`d all be rich<br>New with tricks, we went through Wu-Syndicate, Wu ventelists<br>Cop a mansion on these other land where war`s parentless<br>Anyway, this is clear, Michaelangelo destined to blow<br>And a trio with Myalan` and Joe M<br>I`m at your gravesite, midnight ritual, candlelight<br>Heard she set you up with spite, she cop the ninja your bike<br>I`m having flashbacks of Henney, jetskis blasting semi`s together<br>We possessed the chemistry, make history eventually<br>They thought we`d break the penititeniary<br>Made his mom break down at the wake mentally<br>Right now its chilly and cloudy days<br>Man I`m chillin with Shaq in LA<br>I make sure D, make a sake in princeway<br>Yo its war states bein breeded through the streets of V.A.<br>Close your eyes mom your legacy will never fade away<br>Drift away..<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>{{Myalansky}}<br>Eh yo son your Jack ringin, "What up? Who this?"<br>"Jakes just knocked your bitch", "Word up no shit"<br>Now my first thoughts is the feds had my phone tapped<br>Toted on talk in the Range with the pipe rack<br>Chips might be up under the whip<br>Oh shit forgot to toke the hero`n right under her chin<br>What if she asked about the ice that I put on her wrist?<br>Thought my chick Earth lesson, nah son she won`t snitch<br>But times I went to war and she brought extra clips<br>Jack said no cell, need to tal` up the chip<br>Hit me back at the lab, gotta handle this quick<br><br>[Chorus x0.5]<br><br>{{Napolean}}<br>I roll with mob cats who bubble outlets<br>Legacy live 500 years like Vinnie`s nest<br>Evil scientist, now I manifest with golden plaques<br>Felony paragraphs, dead on polygraph, vision a bloodpath<br>Black guillotines, banded like King Luis the 16th<br>Before you blink, Napolean, lock to your wife and tie her man<br>Executioner, poetic conspiracy of Lucifer<br>Beef come for real, there`s no tellin what I do to ya<br>Might wrap you in plastic, ship you off the Jupiter<br>Boys, I roll with Wu-Syndicate sharpshooters<br>who smuggle coke in parachuters<br>Politic in silence like J Edgar Hoover<br>To leave to Switzerland, type maneuvers<br><br>{{Myalansky}}<br>Through the eyes of an everyday, street veteran<br>Chased for Presidents, throw up the hands, blood on my Timbs<br>Modern lights got your frame bent<br>Myalansky, fantasy, crash route, the certified member<br>Ask permission before you kill `em, you`re nameless<br>UFO`s, domes, the strangest invasion<br>The project block locked by pavement<br>Nikki Bond, Donna Her`on, courageous, the payment<br>Many attempts but couldn`t save `im<br>Blood got my shirt stainin, fuck these pussy-ass rap cats<br>Can`t hang with this shit, Wu-Syndicate, we livin this<br>Fuck the judge, the president, never show no love for my residence<br>My niggaz deal embezzlement<br><br>{{Joe Mafia}}<br>D`s and IV`s, unlimited CC`s, roll up your long sleeves<br>We in it to win it, Wu-Syndicate snatch penants<br>Label cats menace, work cats in, fuck with the mercelis<br>Stash mills, the pack impact, we back slap cats to windmills<br>Fully loaded clips, crunch time, kings of VA<br>Bust twin nines, we go for pollyin<br>World reknowned, thunder pound bound<br>The shells bounce off the Wally moccasins<br>You chessbox with a marksman, high states crossin<br>Fuck the law man, it`s arson, straight up arson<br>What? Flamin y`all niggaz, fuck that<br><br>[Chorus to fade]