| Song | Turbulence |
| Artist | U-God |
| Album | Golden Arms Redemption |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Verse one: | |
| Boldly go only to sew the block up,lock shit down, | |
| Mama told me you's the giant | |
| Pump out the nose cold,crimewave,host em, baratone | |
| Throne | |
| So defiant, they stole the science from the o.g. | |
| Carbon copies,sloppy,trying | |
| To muscle out the o.d. slapshot,can't get it past the | |
| Goalie mask | |
| Stonefinger roam, royalty zone off, henn, gin rummy | |
| Stunts, cummin in sums, writing on ya tummy hun | |
| Low stamina, still hungry some, asthma, | |
| Clogged up, ramus smog, dialogue, dorm plasma, road | |
| Hog it all, hammers | |
| No matter what, the track's right and exact,it | |
| Matters,the scanners listen | |
| System jammer, right on ya rack, black panther on a | |
| Mission | |
| Right back at you,ready to cook this shit! | |
| Babylon apple, natu-wu (natural) habitat, stone | |
| Statues(planes crashin!) | |
| Verse two: | |
| Robotron golden arms, pentagon brain cell, all to | |
| Gain, chained to the bumper. | |
| Wolfgang hunters, field goal punters tone,steel toe | |
| Eruption, it's a gusher! | |
| Tonecrusher smith,usher the style,stubborn born | |
| Criminals foul within the isle | |
| Let off a signal with attitude,magnitude ,beat | |
| Through, me devil lies that's sized of cathedrals. | |
| The track more lethal, came back to see you | |
| Finish the job off proper, live wire shit, spit the | |
| Lava,the helicopter hit you, flyin saucers, of | |
| Course,may the force not be with you | |
| These bengals that dangle, sinister phantom menace, | |
| Hansome are my lenses, all in the register, speakin my | |
| Spanish, clips like banana grips, bananza, dressed | |
| Fancy in the club, halle barry slowdance, we romance, | |
| Now gimme love | |
| (more planes,and pilots panicing.) | |
| Verse three: | |
| Jackie chan movements, hard to kill for real, drill | |
| Him some more with some | |
| Old fashion smooth shit, long winded, splendid the | |
| Bomb blow, on the whole | |
| A ruthless, butter roll flow. show improvement? this | |
| Shit is cool whip to me, | |
| When i throw off the wool. this music with a mule | |
| Kick, eight ball in the side | |
| Pocket corner, one mark the chalk, gimme my poolstick, | |
| Smoked the dipped, | |
| Notes by the throat, full grip, scud puddy in my | |
| Hands, fans, read the blueprints, | |
| The truth, the slang you bit? to form in a sentence, | |
| The cold winters i spent with | |
| Splinters, the apprentice under rza's training, he | |
| Sang, each aim's vintage, | |
| Aimin at you swine eater, wifebeater scoundrels, | |
| Stolen vowel theives, i'm swollen | |
| Now, collen powel relief, throw the towel in, tools | |
| In, full spin, school em again, | |
| Show em that the wise could rejuvinize all these | |
| Hoodlums,don't sleep he could win. | |
| Pull a pen, it's full again,celeb, all on the web on a | |
| Conquest, no disturbance, | |
| Address it to ya chest, you're in turbulance,mighty | |
| Men vitamin d. rest in peace | |
| To my nigga bigga b.love you g. (repeat) |
| Verse one: | |
| Boldly go only to sew the block up, lock shit down, | |
| Mama told me you' s the giant | |
| Pump out the nose cold, crimewave, host em, baratone | |
| Throne | |
| So defiant, they stole the science from the o. g. | |
| Carbon copies, sloppy, trying | |
| To muscle out the o. d. slapshot, can' t get it past the | |
| Goalie mask | |
| Stonefinger roam, royalty zone off, henn, gin rummy | |
| Stunts, cummin in sums, writing on ya tummy hun | |
| Low stamina, still hungry some, asthma, | |
| Clogged up, ramus smog, dialogue, dorm plasma, road | |
| Hog it all, hammers | |
| No matter what, the track' s right and exact, it | |
| Matters, the scanners listen | |
| System jammer, right on ya rack, black panther on a | |
| Mission | |
| Right back at you, ready to cook this shit! | |
| Babylon apple, natuwu natural habitat, stone | |
| Statues planes crashin! | |
| Verse two: | |
| Robotron golden arms, pentagon brain cell, all to | |
| Gain, chained to the bumper. | |
| Wolfgang hunters, field goal punters tone, steel toe | |
| Eruption, it' s a gusher! | |
| Tonecrusher smith, usher the style, stubborn born | |
| Criminals foul within the isle | |
| Let off a signal with attitude, magnitude , beat | |
| Through, me devil lies that' s sized of cathedrals. | |
| The track more lethal, came back to see you | |
| Finish the job off proper, live wire shit, spit the | |
| Lava, the helicopter hit you, flyin saucers, of | |
| Course, may the force not be with you | |
| These bengals that dangle, sinister phantom menace, | |
| Hansome are my lenses, all in the register, speakin my | |
| Spanish, clips like banana grips, bananza, dressed | |
| Fancy in the club, halle barry slowdance, we romance, | |
| Now gimme love | |
| more planes, and pilots panicing. | |
| Verse three: | |
| Jackie chan movements, hard to kill for real, drill | |
| Him some more with some | |
| Old fashion smooth shit, long winded, splendid the | |
| Bomb blow, on the whole | |
| A ruthless, butter roll flow. show improvement? this | |
| Shit is cool whip to me, | |
| When i throw off the wool. this music with a mule | |
| Kick, eight ball in the side | |
| Pocket corner, one mark the chalk, gimme my poolstick, | |
| Smoked the dipped, | |
| Notes by the throat, full grip, scud puddy in my | |
| Hands, fans, read the blueprints, | |
| The truth, the slang you bit? to form in a sentence, | |
| The cold winters i spent with | |
| Splinters, the apprentice under rza' s training, he | |
| Sang, each aim' s vintage, | |
| Aimin at you swine eater, wifebeater scoundrels, | |
| Stolen vowel theives, i' m swollen | |
| Now, collen powel relief, throw the towel in, tools | |
| In, full spin, school em again, | |
| Show em that the wise could rejuvinize all these | |
| Hoodlums, don' t sleep he could win. | |
| Pull a pen, it' s full again, celeb, all on the web on a | |
| Conquest, no disturbance, | |
| Address it to ya chest, you' re in turbulance, mighty | |
| Men vitamin d. rest in peace | |
| To my nigga bigga b. love you g. repeat |
| Verse one: | |
| Boldly go only to sew the block up, lock shit down, | |
| Mama told me you' s the giant | |
| Pump out the nose cold, crimewave, host em, baratone | |
| Throne | |
| So defiant, they stole the science from the o. g. | |
| Carbon copies, sloppy, trying | |
| To muscle out the o. d. slapshot, can' t get it past the | |
| Goalie mask | |
| Stonefinger roam, royalty zone off, henn, gin rummy | |
| Stunts, cummin in sums, writing on ya tummy hun | |
| Low stamina, still hungry some, asthma, | |
| Clogged up, ramus smog, dialogue, dorm plasma, road | |
| Hog it all, hammers | |
| No matter what, the track' s right and exact, it | |
| Matters, the scanners listen | |
| System jammer, right on ya rack, black panther on a | |
| Mission | |
| Right back at you, ready to cook this shit! | |
| Babylon apple, natuwu natural habitat, stone | |
| Statues planes crashin! | |
| Verse two: | |
| Robotron golden arms, pentagon brain cell, all to | |
| Gain, chained to the bumper. | |
| Wolfgang hunters, field goal punters tone, steel toe | |
| Eruption, it' s a gusher! | |
| Tonecrusher smith, usher the style, stubborn born | |
| Criminals foul within the isle | |
| Let off a signal with attitude, magnitude , beat | |
| Through, me devil lies that' s sized of cathedrals. | |
| The track more lethal, came back to see you | |
| Finish the job off proper, live wire shit, spit the | |
| Lava, the helicopter hit you, flyin saucers, of | |
| Course, may the force not be with you | |
| These bengals that dangle, sinister phantom menace, | |
| Hansome are my lenses, all in the register, speakin my | |
| Spanish, clips like banana grips, bananza, dressed | |
| Fancy in the club, halle barry slowdance, we romance, | |
| Now gimme love | |
| more planes, and pilots panicing. | |
| Verse three: | |
| Jackie chan movements, hard to kill for real, drill | |
| Him some more with some | |
| Old fashion smooth shit, long winded, splendid the | |
| Bomb blow, on the whole | |
| A ruthless, butter roll flow. show improvement? this | |
| Shit is cool whip to me, | |
| When i throw off the wool. this music with a mule | |
| Kick, eight ball in the side | |
| Pocket corner, one mark the chalk, gimme my poolstick, | |
| Smoked the dipped, | |
| Notes by the throat, full grip, scud puddy in my | |
| Hands, fans, read the blueprints, | |
| The truth, the slang you bit? to form in a sentence, | |
| The cold winters i spent with | |
| Splinters, the apprentice under rza' s training, he | |
| Sang, each aim' s vintage, | |
| Aimin at you swine eater, wifebeater scoundrels, | |
| Stolen vowel theives, i' m swollen | |
| Now, collen powel relief, throw the towel in, tools | |
| In, full spin, school em again, | |
| Show em that the wise could rejuvinize all these | |
| Hoodlums, don' t sleep he could win. | |
| Pull a pen, it' s full again, celeb, all on the web on a | |
| Conquest, no disturbance, | |
| Address it to ya chest, you' re in turbulance, mighty | |
| Men vitamin d. rest in peace | |
| To my nigga bigga b. love you g. repeat |