Lyrics:
featuring Killa Sin Method Man Raekwon the Chef X 1
wu tang wu tang onyx onyx (x3)
[Raekwon]
eh yo
staircases to stage now
call her no boo thang
I get cream like Wu Tang
I get cream like Wu Tang
Heyyy heyyy
This a different type of verse
This the one that I rehearse
I'm
tryna over do it, please stick to the plan
I'm with thirty-six niggas, we like Wu-Tang, I be with my Clan
Or with my chic in Maui, smoking, probably
replaced by an image, it happens when you spend it
Ironically it subs like a hero
Sub like zero
Subs like a teacher that ain't even supposed to be here
Let
My seeds grow and his seeds marry his seeds
My seeds grow and his seeds marry his seeds
That's how we keep Wu-Tang forever, baby
It's good to see
jumpin timelines I elevate by any means
Wu tang clan when I'm wit my team
And I ball so hard feeling like Hakeem
I float like a butterfly sting like a bee
shit, cats be like, "wow!"
Yo! I get looks when I'm in the place
That's that nigga, making you +smile+ with Scarface
It ain't my fault, that my style
and that's a miracle
Ah, man
'Cause I'm from Slaughterhouse, check yourself
Like Ice Cube said, "Before you wreck yourself"
Like Wu-Tang said, "You should
The capitol of this rugged slang is Wu-Tang
Witty unpredictable talent and natural game
I death row an mc with mic cables
The epic is that I rush associated
North, seeking middle-class prosperity
But by the summer of 1967
Much of that hope had turned to hopelessness (yo)
Yo, you that wrong, I crack a sky,
like she billy Jean this money can't fit in my jeans this life that I'm living ain't all what it seems and u kno my Glock got a beam like wu-tang clan
WuTtang, see me at the next, x winter games
Snowboardin down a ski range, it's a blue and grey frame
Keep, pointin the finger, I'm that nigga to blame
Surgical gloves on for assurance then I repent
Goin' up for my clan, I gotta protect the neck
Learned from Wu-Tang it's hard being rich and black
TK wanna
or I don't know you
Wu-Tang Killa Bees, son, what? Don't make me blow you
Come to +Show you Love+, so let me show you
[RZA]
You might get splat by
or I don't know you
Wu-Tang Killa Bees, son, what? Don't make me blow you
Come to +Show U Love+, so let me show you
[RZA]
You might get splat by
even knew that the sky was fallin' down
Wu-Tang-Clan for the crown
What's that? I didn't hear you (shut the fuck up)
Come on, a little louder (shut
here
I wanna tell the world they just don't understand
My man Nas Escobar, Wu-Tang Clan
Keith Murray to the Redman, down south Da Brat
My people are
the Wu-Tang Clan, my necklace and my heat
Bang bang, different robe every day of the week
2 Angels, dinner plate, fat dollar sign
Universal flag on, nigga, I
the Wu-Tang Clan, my necklace and my heat
Bang bang, different robe every day of the week
2 Angels, dinner plate, fat dollar sign
Universal flag on, nigga, I
blazin' the gun
And all that good stuff, six-three walk with a strut
On these New York streets like baby what
Anything can happen, it usually does
I'm
the only chance of elevation
Unite with the black coalition
Sunz of Man, population click, Wu-Tang Clan
First the Killarmy, eat your skeletons, buried
My seeds grow and his seeds marry his seeds
My seeds grow and his seeds marry his seeds
That's how we keep Wu-Tang forever, baby
It's good to see
and shook
Y'all not built like the Cuban Linx Clan that get CREAM
And back heads down every time we sing
Give us a hundred grand for a show, let us rock
bottom dollar that they tell ya fast
Meth-Tical got STYLE with his nasty ass
Who said the Wu-Tang Clan? Was it you or your man?
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