Lyrics:
scope with the beam nigga
Your main bitch is my fling nigga
Wu tang clan with the cream nigga Two hoes double team nigga
Double Dutch cups doubled up
Two
and simple, 'cause you know it's played
Holla at 'em Doggy Dogg, go and do that thang (go ahead)
OK son, I'll tell ya like my n**** "Pootie Tang"
I got that
me when I step
Picture me when I flex
Like wu tang clan said
Better protect your neck
I be stepping on they necks
They won't even catch a breath
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
Manhattan
for rappin, big Ghost steps off laffin
(Were you just using the Wu-Tang school method against me?
I've learned so many styles, forgive me)
[Verse
the joy in life
Recognize the chance to live
And yeah, shout out The RZA from the Wu-Tang Clan
On my worst days
When it rains, it hails
I blaze, inhale
Tryna find out like that
Finna ride out or die yeah
Gassed up and Boujee
We wu tang clan creaming
Been poppin' off in that limousine
Been poppin' off
Wishful thinking maybe not
That ain't in a black mans dreams
That's why a black man schemes
All a nigga know is the hustle, Wu-Tang Clan get the cream
listen to them clear, and put the box right near your ear
Light your blunts and down your beers
Cause you could never fuck with Wu-Tang Killer Bees
then nobody can
Wu-tang-clan, skills from the Method
The world's best MC kills on this record
Slim Shady, the crazy ass cracker
Staind, a brand new
then nobody can
Wu-tang-clan, skills from the Method
The world's best MC kills on this record
Slim Shady, the crazy ass cracker
Staind, a brand new
mind like, cum was in my pants
I flashed my fronts on her, like if I had a chance
She said, "Ain't you Cappadonna from the Wu-Tang Clan?"
I said,
I flashed my fronts on her, like if I had a chance
She said, "Ain't you Cappadonna from the Wu-Tang Clan?"
I said, "Yeah, mad gear plus the small
And running out of luck
And running out of everything
It's really starting to suck
But anyways I am the man
Me and my team go hard like the Wu Tang Clan
Hey
forgive, I don't answer phones
I'll never reveal the Wu-Tang secret and if you don't believe
I'll kill your shit
You don't want, you don't want fuck
of their character, I shoot and stab rappers
P! What it do, nigga?
I fucks with Wu-Tang and a couple of new niggas
I don't weirdo with queer clothes
I
tang of the clan, Wu
Comparable word-plays to parables
Drive-bys and cash-crops in cycles
And you'll relate if you grew up where I do
The same people
bitches and hos, 'Cuz bitches don't like those words no more...The bitches!
All I need's a name,And I'll be a real rapper.I'll join the Wu-Tang Clan.I need
like im wu tang clan
We gon kick in yo door like im jackie chan
We gon take all yo gold then go jack yo mans
All she wanna do is fuck im tryna count
heavy like I'm Wu-tang
So much gas like a gulag
DAK this the new wave uh
Burn out bitch yeah I'm going insane
I ain't got nothing ill make money rain
You
And shared their plan of a currency system
Sounds good man sumerian, Mesopotamian
We’re MWA, not Wu Tang Clan
Sumerians adapted currency
They adapted, unlike
Don't pursue him
It would be dangerous
Because that might force him to kill you
And he would not hesitate to do that
May I know your name?
You
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,
spit the truth, like Lincoln do,
Wu-Tang Clan is for the youth,
Bitch I'm living proof,
Like the rebel INS stackin' cream up in the booth, I've been
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