Wu-Tang Clan

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Wu-Tang Clan

The Wu-Tang Clan /ˈwuːtæŋ/ is an American rap group from Staten Island, New York that consists of RZA, GZA, Method Man, Raekwon, Ghostface Killah, Inspectah Deck, U-God, Masta Killa, and the late Ol' Dirty Bastard. They are frequently joined by fellow childhood friend Cappadonna, a quasi-member of the group. They were formed in (and are associated with) the New York City borough of Staten Island (U-God, Method Man, RZA, Ghostface Killah and Raekwon) (referred to by members as "Shaolin"), though some of their members are from Brooklyn (Ol Dirty Bastard, GZA and Masta Killa). more »


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Intro: Killah Priest, Raekwon 
Yeah, youknowhatI'msayin? 
Aiyyo aiyyo, come on yo yo yo I'ma shoot over here 
On that AIDS thing 
YouknowhatI'msayin? I'm gonna just slide in the studio quick 
Yo, yo 
And get this done 

Verse One: Killah Priest 
When you're sexually frustrated, plus waiting for a long time 
You both had strong minds 
Combined with feelings, she seems appealing 
for each other, discreet lover, no longer keeps brothers 
Smothered under deep covers 
Erotic programs, Moet and slow jams 
Enough to make you hold hands 
And plus you a bold man 
You fall in a manhole, where the forbidden tree grow 
And bullshit ego, of fly negro 
Whole garden sour, polluted with a dead flower 
Months later, he's layin on a respirator 
Depending on a generator, to keep his heart moving 
And start losing sight in his right eye 
In weeks he might die 

Verse Two: Raekwon 
Yeah, uh-huh 
I know this dope-fiend cat, word up, his name is Javier 
Part-time shooter sharing needles in the stairs 
Wise guys disguised as a fly guy 
you gettin high right? Weeded up with red shit in your right eye 
Youse a menace, your brain cells finished 
Begging forgiveness, calling that up top shit syphillis 
You know what you was gettin into 
Try to guess on what I've been through 
F*ck shorty raw then she scared you 

Chorus: Raekwon 
AIDS kills, word up respect this, yo 
Coming from the Wu, it's real 
AIDS kills, word up respect this, yo 
Coming from my crew, it's real 

Verse Three: RZA 
My nigga Chuck, he loved to f*ck 
Everything exotic bitches down to ugly ducks 
Like Nancy, who liked the fancy tickles 
so he put popsicles on her nipples to make her sex passion 
triple quadriple, until she bust 
Overcome with passion, big ass want lust upon him 
But nigga he forsake to grab the condom 
F*ck it, he said AIDS, was government made 
to keep niggaz afraid so they won't get laid no babies be made 
And the black population will decrease within a decade 
German warfare product against the dark shade 

AIDS kills, word up respect this, yo 
Coming from my crew, it's real 
AIDS kills, word up respect this, yo 
Coming from the Wu, it's real 

Verse Four: Master Killer, Inspector Deck 
Caught by the gravitation earth rotation 
Six in the sex is deep, when you can't see clear 
through the sheer brassiere, toke back 
Smoking a spliff, sippin cognac, God 
you know my two love songs, Bobby Womack tracks 
Got her fat ass layin flat on her back 

Yo, as she lay, she wore a silk gray neglige 
Alehze pours, the radio play, Marvin Gaye 
What's Going On? As she screams Sexual Healing 
Couldn't fight the feeling her legs hit the ceiling 
Hittin all positions dipped in for quick love 
She's professional she does this shit in strip clubs 
Flied in June until she Acquired Immune Deficiency 
Now misery is the Syndrome 

Outro: Raekwon and others 
Oh shit, God that's wild 
Damn, that's some cherry flavor shit going on though kid 
For real, knowhatI'msayin? 
What about the exotic type 
Caskets is waitin for brothers 
Word up slide on the joints baby 
Before you go to sex take protection 
Word up 

AIDS kills, word up respect this 
America Is Dying Slowly (4x) 

Yeah, word yo, sliding up in this store right here 
I ain't even playing that man, for real 
Dig it 
Respect how I'm living kid 
Here forever, word up 
Lubricated joints, ribbed joints is bangin 
But they still playing the hotel door man 
Word, you know how that be though, you know how that be 
Yo, just gettin to be too old 
Chick over there lookin like Sonny and Cher 
Over there 
America Is Dying Slowly 
America Is Dying Slowly 
America Is Dying Slowly 
remember that! Syndrome, be the resident 
America Is Dying Slowly 
Wu-Tang, Syndrome, be the resident 

Noodles, Bobby Steels, Lou Diamonds, Killer Priest 
Rolly Rollie Fingers, Johnathan Blaze, Maximillion 
Prodigal Sons, Anthony Starks, Hellrazor 
Prodigal Son, and in the place, Sixty Second 
Sunz of Man, Gambinos, forever... 
Keep it safe! 
Ol Dirt Schultz, word up baby 
Protect yourself! 
Keep it safe

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