| Song | Mesmerize |
| Artist | RZA |
| Album | The World According to RZA |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Stressed out in an exclusive(This is a Wu-Tang International world premiere, bodododododo) | |
| Oh my God, | |
| I think I'm a havin' a rap attack[Feven] | |
| Go ahead and call me suburban slums of the chick | |
| Though you don't know shit about me | |
| Black refugee, twelve'll automatically | |
| Shit is funny, the way you think | |
| I'm on ya money | |
| Seein' mathematics, you think | |
| I'm makin' stacks, son | |
| After I eat, the release hit, the more mouthes to feed | |
| Back in Ave., countin' my gift to | |
| GapNo shame in holdin' | |
| CREAM, but it ain't what it seems | |
| And now I know how ya'll hate when niggas make the greens, nawhatimean? | |
| See ya eyes bleedin' and envy | |
| Allah in Sweden | |
| Britain Bahamans beemin' hatin' on my achievements, schemin' | |
| And turbans, try to cause turbulence | |
| And my essence, can't none of that shit touch my maintenance | |
| Niggas all bling, bling, don't know how to handle the thing | |
| It's not about how much ya earn, it's how you spend | |
| And I choose life, before any | |
| God damn rights | |
| Steppin' on some | |
| Satan shit, but | |
| I only fear twice[Chorus 2X: Feven] | |
| You on some hostile negative vibes | |
| Negative lies, the style only makes me rise | |
| To the top, mind states it and makes me wise | |
| I'ma keep a step ahead and mesmurize[Feven] | |
| Growin' up | |
| I feel like an old soul trapped in a child's body | |
| Mad strain on my brain but | |
| I kept most inside of me | |
| For sure, was a quiet type and inside a drawer | |
| Peeps tried to lock me out like, yeah, fun, it's for more | |
| Straight outta war, couldn't ignore, scenes | |
| I was seein' | |
| Quicker human being, part of | |
| Fam, by RZ | |
| A, one would kill him | |
| Couldn't feel him, period, had to get articulate | |
| To express the mess, pen and paper and got blessed | |
| Unless, I make my path straight, when | |
| I came, I ate | |
| I be on some other shit, on the news front page | |
| A heart filled wit rage, feel the pain after pain | |
| Converted shit to positive things, | |
| I project on stage | |
| Now they wanna hate on my shine, hate on my kind | |
| Byut I know it's envy kid, | |
| I feel in my spine | |
| Ain't nothing ya'll can say or do, to make me change my point of view | |
| You better change ya attitude or | |
| I'mma get this bitch, son[Chorus 2X][Interlude: RZA (Feven)] | |
| This is a | |
| Wu-Tang International world premiere(Oh my God, I think I'm havin' a rap attack)[Feven] | |
| My crouching tiger, gotta go hard, but still a fighter | |
| I'm tighter, the son got problems facin' the facts | |
| Survivor, ya'll can keep yappin' on the cypher | |
| I'm killin' tracks, do ya own things, pick up ya acts | |
| Matter of fact, if this is for ya'll to keep in mind073-6291535[RZA] | |
| And sure ya on lead, whether ya hit this bleed | |
| RZA ger dig äkta grejer (RZA gives you the real stuff)[Feven] | |
| If you ain't been through shit, how can ya know shit? | |
| If you talk that shit, if ya get ya bones split | |
| I been bitin' my tongue, every time | |
| I heard somethin' | |
| But now it's on, and keep in mind where | |
| I'm from[Chorus 2X] |
| Stressed out in an exclusive This is a WuTang International world premiere, bodododododo | |
| Oh my God, | |
| I think I' m a havin' a rap attack Feven | |
| Go ahead and call me suburban slums of the chick | |
| Though you don' t know shit about me | |
| Black refugee, twelve' ll automatically | |
| Shit is funny, the way you think | |
| I' m on ya money | |
| Seein' mathematics, you think | |
| I' m makin' stacks, son | |
| After I eat, the release hit, the more mouthes to feed | |
| Back in Ave., countin' my gift to | |
| GapNo shame in holdin' | |
| CREAM, but it ain' t what it seems | |
| And now I know how ya' ll hate when niggas make the greens, nawhatimean? | |
| See ya eyes bleedin' and envy | |
| Allah in Sweden | |
| Britain Bahamans beemin' hatin' on my achievements, schemin' | |
| And turbans, try to cause turbulence | |
| And my essence, can' t none of that shit touch my maintenance | |
| Niggas all bling, bling, don' t know how to handle the thing | |
| It' s not about how much ya earn, it' s how you spend | |
| And I choose life, before any | |
| God damn rights | |
| Steppin' on some | |
| Satan shit, but | |
| I only fear twice Chorus 2X: Feven | |
| You on some hostile negative vibes | |
| Negative lies, the style only makes me rise | |
| To the top, mind states it and makes me wise | |
| I' ma keep a step ahead and mesmurize Feven | |
| Growin' up | |
| I feel like an old soul trapped in a child' s body | |
| Mad strain on my brain but | |
| I kept most inside of me | |
| For sure, was a quiet type and inside a drawer | |
| Peeps tried to lock me out like, yeah, fun, it' s for more | |
| Straight outta war, couldn' t ignore, scenes | |
| I was seein' | |
| Quicker human being, part of | |
| Fam, by RZ | |
| A, one would kill him | |
| Couldn' t feel him, period, had to get articulate | |
| To express the mess, pen and paper and got blessed | |
| Unless, I make my path straight, when | |
| I came, I ate | |
| I be on some other shit, on the news front page | |
| A heart filled wit rage, feel the pain after pain | |
| Converted shit to positive things, | |
| I project on stage | |
| Now they wanna hate on my shine, hate on my kind | |
| Byut I know it' s envy kid, | |
| I feel in my spine | |
| Ain' t nothing ya' ll can say or do, to make me change my point of view | |
| You better change ya attitude or | |
| I' mma get this bitch, son Chorus 2X Interlude: RZA Feven | |
| This is a | |
| WuTang International world premiere Oh my God, I think I' m havin' a rap attack Feven | |
| My crouching tiger, gotta go hard, but still a fighter | |
| I' m tighter, the son got problems facin' the facts | |
| Survivor, ya' ll can keep yappin' on the cypher | |
| I' m killin' tracks, do ya own things, pick up ya acts | |
| Matter of fact, if this is for ya' ll to keep in mind0736291535 RZA | |
| And sure ya on lead, whether ya hit this bleed | |
| RZA ger dig kta grejer RZA gives you the real stuff Feven | |
| If you ain' t been through shit, how can ya know shit? | |
| If you talk that shit, if ya get ya bones split | |
| I been bitin' my tongue, every time | |
| I heard somethin' | |
| But now it' s on, and keep in mind where | |
| I' m from Chorus 2X |
| Stressed out in an exclusive This is a WuTang International world premiere, bodododododo | |
| Oh my God, | |
| I think I' m a havin' a rap attack Feven | |
| Go ahead and call me suburban slums of the chick | |
| Though you don' t know shit about me | |
| Black refugee, twelve' ll automatically | |
| Shit is funny, the way you think | |
| I' m on ya money | |
| Seein' mathematics, you think | |
| I' m makin' stacks, son | |
| After I eat, the release hit, the more mouthes to feed | |
| Back in Ave., countin' my gift to | |
| GapNo shame in holdin' | |
| CREAM, but it ain' t what it seems | |
| And now I know how ya' ll hate when niggas make the greens, nawhatimean? | |
| See ya eyes bleedin' and envy | |
| Allah in Sweden | |
| Britain Bahamans beemin' hatin' on my achievements, schemin' | |
| And turbans, try to cause turbulence | |
| And my essence, can' t none of that shit touch my maintenance | |
| Niggas all bling, bling, don' t know how to handle the thing | |
| It' s not about how much ya earn, it' s how you spend | |
| And I choose life, before any | |
| God damn rights | |
| Steppin' on some | |
| Satan shit, but | |
| I only fear twice Chorus 2X: Feven | |
| You on some hostile negative vibes | |
| Negative lies, the style only makes me rise | |
| To the top, mind states it and makes me wise | |
| I' ma keep a step ahead and mesmurize Feven | |
| Growin' up | |
| I feel like an old soul trapped in a child' s body | |
| Mad strain on my brain but | |
| I kept most inside of me | |
| For sure, was a quiet type and inside a drawer | |
| Peeps tried to lock me out like, yeah, fun, it' s for more | |
| Straight outta war, couldn' t ignore, scenes | |
| I was seein' | |
| Quicker human being, part of | |
| Fam, by RZ | |
| A, one would kill him | |
| Couldn' t feel him, period, had to get articulate | |
| To express the mess, pen and paper and got blessed | |
| Unless, I make my path straight, when | |
| I came, I ate | |
| I be on some other shit, on the news front page | |
| A heart filled wit rage, feel the pain after pain | |
| Converted shit to positive things, | |
| I project on stage | |
| Now they wanna hate on my shine, hate on my kind | |
| Byut I know it' s envy kid, | |
| I feel in my spine | |
| Ain' t nothing ya' ll can say or do, to make me change my point of view | |
| You better change ya attitude or | |
| I' mma get this bitch, son Chorus 2X Interlude: RZA Feven | |
| This is a | |
| WuTang International world premiere Oh my God, I think I' m havin' a rap attack Feven | |
| My crouching tiger, gotta go hard, but still a fighter | |
| I' m tighter, the son got problems facin' the facts | |
| Survivor, ya' ll can keep yappin' on the cypher | |
| I' m killin' tracks, do ya own things, pick up ya acts | |
| Matter of fact, if this is for ya' ll to keep in mind0736291535 RZA | |
| And sure ya on lead, whether ya hit this bleed | |
| RZA ger dig kta grejer RZA gives you the real stuff Feven | |
| If you ain' t been through shit, how can ya know shit? | |
| If you talk that shit, if ya get ya bones split | |
| I been bitin' my tongue, every time | |
| I heard somethin' | |
| But now it' s on, and keep in mind where | |
| I' m from Chorus 2X |