Flatbush Zombies and RZA - Quentin Tarantino

He walks the streets at night
His shadow follows him in the moonlight
He only travels at night and he hides during the daylight

Once upon a time before my skin color was a crime
So sublime, read through these Akashic lines
So many blessings, I'm in my four cornered room
Staring at candles, yeah, feeling like I'm dancin' in the moonlight
I wear these sunglasses at night, aura too bright
Triumphant, from dusk 'til dawn, always hustlin', nigga
The evolution will be digitized
Bobby hit 'em with rhythm, linguistics to hypnotize
The image, so vivid, baby, check out my gravity
The way I be livin', just tryna get more clarity
Who killed Bill? They shot Kennedy
Malcolm laying dead like how they gon' level the playin' field?
In glorious all cap, vicarious live through me
They hateful, envious, but they schemin' won't get to we
Been smokin', got cotton mouth, ash in my dungarees
Been smokin', got cotton mouth, ash in my dungarees
Don't let this sin wear you out
In the city of Gods, speak from the heart
Lead with action, had a frivolous thought
Bismillah peace to my Umi
My grandfather, he live through me (woo)
In the night sometimes I feel like its voices talkin' to me
Connected to a higher power, they couldn't find me like Assata
Weh dem ah do? Like Mavado, and I'ma shoot if a gotta, boaw

Yo, what the fuck's up in that briefcase?
Yo, what the fuck's up in that briefcase? (Wait)
What the fuck's up in that briefcase?
Yo, what the fuck's up in that briefcase?

Grindhouse, we slaughter refined amounts
How could we be this hateful? There's only eight of us now
Bro RZA slid me this blade, system's staking us out
They killing us all, what we endure, reservoir dog
I'm Mr. Orange, so since we sparrin' I put my all in
Your whip be stallin', unchained, unhandled Django is dormant
They pat me down, niggas, you don't know you better ask around
It's been half an hour, blast the sound, where's Jackie Brown?
They happy now, in staccato cut the convo, desperado
You need to switch the toggle, this an album like a Bible
My arrival like, this a sermon, been determined, read the verbiage
We deserve it, yearning for them diamonds, yellow like, Uma Thurman
Load the burner, smokin' herbs and see my earnings
And we just hit the Wu to reconfirm we need your service, nigga

Ay yo, do the knowledge, son
I want you to go out there and chop their heads off
Let them know what it be, bong

I'm walking on deaf ears, I swear they hear me somehow
They speak to me in this vision I see them floating around
I thought I was proof of death, my Death Proof majestic
Known to especially investigate, we check this method
Unnecessarily they still request it, I still respect it
It's all subjective, they can't relinquish my effervescence
It's just my blessings, procure this message
Ego is stretchin', listen to every single suggestion
It's sin, in my city, regime, link the Wu we redeem
May we move with prestige, you ain't rude as it seems
They on a the leash, I'm dragon, they Maltese
Don't envy the fear of man, they mute when a God speaks, peace

Yo, what the fuck's up in that briefcase?
Yo, what the fuck's up in that briefcase? (Wait)
What the fuck's up in that briefcase?
Yo, what the fuck's up in that briefcase?

The moth has no idea that the fire's gonna burn him
But the person, the person know that bullets they be hurtin'
Meechy Tarantino, but I used shoot like Kubrick baby
Get a hateful eight, my barrel full I do not do the clips
The grindhouse, the trap spot
One time I seen my broke boy break down crack rock
With a slap chop, Jackie Brown, gats be round
I pray police don't pat me down or badger me
Please don't let they badge lead to blam blam casualty
Casualty, let's move on before we find one of your dawgs in a reservoir
A legend, I am death proof, flesh made of Teflon
Desperado, dancing in gun fire with my weapon
My true romance is bloodshed and Armageddon
New York City nigga, yellow coupe, black stripes
Might just Kill Bill these niggas, cut 'em to pieces, hasta la vista
Can't rebuild these niggas, from dusk to dawn
My heart froze, never feel these niggas (never feel these niggas)

He walks the streets at night
His shadow follows him in the moonlight
He only travels at night and he hides during the daylight

Written by:
Antonio Lewis, Dimitri Simms, Erick Elliott, Paul Huston, Robert Diggs

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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