Stay in Your Lane-U-God

Album by: Golden Arms Redemption Artist by: U-god (verse 1: u-god) Yeah Tired of all this sh*t god Channel you wanna come out? Niggas betta respect this sh*t I see, I see the same ol rap cats gettin real lame Same ol funny cats Radio cats Dummy squads Get one gold record step in the party hard Like tyson with ten body guards Quiet stormin, we still countin enourmous odds One enter this sh*t, in a sence represent Just the sun drenched the gods up Kept his law start date march 5th ninteen nintey nine Mighty healthy, wealthy for fine Braveheart, veins, respect mines Before the war happened we connect to your glass spines And as we bash heads, clash nines, who said you could use my lines? Who said you could rock my wu sings? The golden eye chastisment Supreme team sh*t Spy versus spy sh*t Small crimes comitted Tryin it wit my shines on Gimme mines Suppost to be comin wit proper flows son Over the hill, headed with thrill on elephants Till the buffalo guns The greatest of all times This time, Im not gon say no names If you not one of the same I suggest you (chorus) Stay in your lane Stay in your lane Stay off my stage, stay in your lane If you aint from the grain If you aint my main man like rza Stay in your lane Stay in your lane (verse 2: u-god) The run-away train double the sting Me and edith stay beneath us Flip like batman and bruce wayne Dont take my kindness for weakness 36 peak sh*t Sweetness, ride the bridges skim the bubbles real fridged Dont get mad couse we lived it As our dog we dont trouble you Tell your b**ch and your friends respect that w too Yall make me sick Renegade chicks, strap a grenade to my dick This sh*t is feather Stuck in a high, but more callibre job To rip your best in half We arm wrestle you till you beg Pop your legs in the pretzel The one in the flames and came out the drain I suggest that you (chorus) Stay in your lane Stay in your lane Stay off my stage, stay in your lane If you aint from the grain If you aint my main man like rza Stay in your lane Stay in your lane (verse 3: u-god) The rain of spain falls mainly on the plane Ready to bake this sh*t Snake verse crane Detrail me, hope I fell Im hot on your tail people You cant be the light I came to earth first by a meteorite Frog, analog non descript, I gently empty the clip Crack the whip, rip you from your lips to your hips Chip for some men off, you fake dreds Action b**ches about me and my black belt degree in rappin I make a whole lot of sh*t happen The moister peal, oyster vapors Ember on papers Still scalpin Yall piggy backin snakes Jiggy rap Shinin like pac, a whole f**kin album This time, through the flames of triumph Through the flames of triumph I aint gon play no games I aint gon play no games but I suggest you (chorus) Stay in your lane Stay in your lane Stay in your lane Stay off my stage, stay in your lane If you aint from the grain If you aint my main man like rza Stay in your lane Stay in your lane Stay in your lane Mothaf**ka stay in your lane You aint from the grain If you aint my main man like rza Stay in your lane Stay in your lane Stay in your lane Stay in your f**kin lane Niggas Bang bang