secret rivals
Masta Killa Lyrics

Death come to those who oppose
Those who resist will meet their end

Knockin' at the door, holding a rose
The arrival of death is imminent and presents itself in a peaceful manner

In plain clothes, when the face ice cold
Death comes unexpectedly and appears indifferent to the victim

Lock your windows, still I come in when the wind blows
Even when precautions are taken, death cannot be avoided

Come in slow, suddenly your eyes close
Death arrives with slowness, but quickly takes the victim

Then your body set through your soul, it rose
Death separates the body from the soul

Turn into a black crow and fly into the internal night
The soul is metaphorically portrayed as a black crow that flies into the afterlife

That's when I also take flight
The artist also takes flight in spirit form

I turn into a great falcon
The artist describes his transformation into a falcon as he travels further into the afterlife

With mighty wings, when they flap, they move mountains
The artist's spirit is powerful and capable of great things

I leap on your back, like a wild fucking monkey
The singer becomes aggressive in spirit form

Beat your fucking back out, like a gorilla
The artist is unstoppable and violent in spirit form

I show up to a recording session, with no facial expression
The singer appears emotionless and indifferent to his surroundings

I'm just there like I crept in
The singer's presence is both unexpected and uninvited

Escape through the east gate, return through the west ends
The singer is able to move through different realms and dimensions

When the son said, I'm like the westerns beneath the moon light
The artist compares himself to characters from western movies

And the crescent, Priest, I have a stance, that's strong
The artist sees himself as strong and powerful like the moon's crescent shape

When I perform, I transform, into a sandstorm
The singer transforms into a destructive force capable of destroying landscapes

Leaving one third of the land torn
The singer's actions have destructive consequences

I'm like mice, I react strange
The artist is unpredictable

'm like a terratrane, I react crazy when the weather change
The artist's reactions are uncontrollable and intense

Then the father of a hurricane, handcuff pain
The artist is capable of causing destruction and disabling pain

I whip tornados with iron chains
The singer wields immense power and control over natural disasters

I make volcanos scream out my name
The artist is so powerful that even volcanoes recognize him

Niggaz kill me, try'nna escape my wrath
The singer is a force to be reckoned with and people try to avoid crossing him

Through death, don't you know, I'm crazy muthafucka, I hold my breath..
The singer's confrontational nature makes him dangerous even in death

We walking dogs, foot soldiers, fuck you all
The singer is powerful and dominant among his peers

Guns and roses, play the wall
The artist uses violence and peacefulness alike to assert his power

The final curtain calls every day, all day
Death is ever-present and cannot be avoided

We hurtin' ya'll, project hallways is triflin'
The singer's surroundings are rough and dangerous

Public Enemy, number one, still fightin'
The singer sees himself as the greatest threat to his enemies

The power, like Tyson
The artist has immense strength and power

When nothing else work, start biting
The artist uses aggression and force when necessary

Swallow up that weak shit, they writing
The artist is critical of those who are not as powerful as he is

Spit it out, frustrated with the line
The singer is impatient and easily annoyed

Hard for me to get it out
The artist struggles to express himself

Intellectual, architect, bomb threat to a vegetable
The singer sees himself as a powerful and intelligent figure

Mr. Meth, you can get the left and right testicle
The singer is capable of inflicting severe pain

Step to the rear, Wu-Tang on arrival
The singer is a part of a powerful and dominant group

Raised in the ghetto, singin' songs for survival
The artist's upbringing was rough and tough, and he had to rely on music to survive

Nothing else matter, suspect chin niggaz shatter
The artist sees himself as powerful enough to destroy his enemies

Clap a mad rapper, red dot beemin' on the blood, splatter
The singer is capable of taking down even the greatest of his rivals

University, anniversary of terror
The singer is a part of an organization that is feared and respected

It's now, or it's never
The artist's actions are final and carry great weight

Ain't no in betweens in the cold war
The artist sees his confrontations as a war with no compromises

Can't hold it down, got a thousand that can hold yours
The artist has many supporters who will fight for him

Starvin', pardon me, God, I get a charge
The singer is hungry for power and will do whatever it takes to get it

Like a human lighting rod, strike back with no regard
The artist is capable of inflicting severe damage without showing any mercy

For the innocent, harder than the bricks in my tenements
The singer is unforgiving and ruthless, even to those who are innocent

Wu-Tang, forever and a day, webe killin' it
The singer is part of a group that is powerful and is making an impact in the world

So patient, they sat there in the aisles and waited
The singer's fans are patient and eager to hear from him

For the testimony, hungry, for a statement from the one and only
The artist is seen as a dominant and influential figure

Thristy for the ceremony at and, true Wu die hard fans
The artist's supporters are dedicated and eager to celebrate his success

Now look how we rock, make a freestyle drop, old school like the wop
The singer is proud of his success and is confident in his abilities to make great music

My grandaddy used to do this dance called the slop
The singer has pride in his heritage and the legacy of his family

I keep it hip hop for ya'll, we don't stop
The artist is dedicated to his craft and to pleasing his fans

Got ladies by the flock, no safety on the glock
The artist is powerful enough to attract many women and feels confident in his abilities to protect himself

Stop, look and listen when the semi auto's pop, your neck
The artist is capable of violence and his enemies should be cautious when he is present

Mock with the rope, who can match palm
The singer is highly skilled in combat and is capable of overmatching his opponents

I'm strong as a nuclear bomb, dangerous armed
The artist is powerful and his strength can be compared to that of a nuclear bomb

Have you not prepared yourself, you've been warned
The singer is capable of violence and his enemies should be cautious

Gun shot to the informer, Killa Bee Swarm
The singer and his associates are capable of violence and should not be underestimated

Caught 'em on the corner of Lavonia
The singer's enemies cannot escape his wrath

Reported missing, found him in the fetal position
The artist's enemies are powerless against him

Shot twice, armed with the rocket
The artist's enemies are met with by deadly force

Blind for the target, dipped on arrival
The singer is unwilling to compromise and is capable of hurting his enemies

Suspenseful, kill or be killed, pass the rifle
The singer views his confrontations as life-or-death situations and is willing to kill to protect himself