Lyrics:
as Mr. Clean
Wza-wza-wza-wza-wu-tang, flip the script and
Test my skill niggas, you're trippin'
Drugged up from sniffin', you're the one who's riffin'
bang-bang
Somo' leyenda', la Wu-Tang Clan
Donde resbala un mono, yo te tiro hasta pirueta'
Me gusta montar la pura, siempre la concreta
Contigo no grabo
seen
Wu Tang Clan
Cuz all I do is get the cream
Me and Ryan
In that moss green Cherokee
I just kill these haters
Ya I'm on a killing spree
Every time I
and Kriss kross
Who da boss? Niggaz get tossed to da side
And I'm the dark side of the force, of course
It's the method man from the Wu-tang Clan
I be
one up
When I'm mad ion even wana talk
Less conversation more paper making
All my niggas we be elevated.
Wu tang got my clan with me
Run it up get a bag
choppers might kill us
Look these wild niggas in they eyes
In the video it's some niggas that done died
Looked the ghosts in the face and I cried
No Wu-Tang
bitches, made for the money too
Made for the Wu Tang Clan, we comin' through
Close my eyes, and I still can't go to sleep
Fox News got these wolves
Ama murderer beats killa
Trap Godzilla inside me Hanz Zimmer Fronzilla
Wu tang clan шан сунг сила ama lifestealer
Like pudge айм full мое кунг-фу
mean, what, what's yo flavor?
(Yo check it out kid, I only like real hip-hop man,
the real shit. You know what I'm sayin. Redman, Wu-Tang,
you know
(Yep!) Yo what's the deal (Good 2 Go)
Yo this is Killah Preist, Wu-Tang Clan with the Elephant Man
Nah mean (Shizzle) my man Don Corleon (Jamaica)
on to the highest degree)
Now that could be the Wu-Tang production
Start to knuckle up and, gun shots start to click the block's duckin'
Could it be, and would
rappers have been tripping better tie your shoe lace
Kill the beat that's a cold case
(Kill the beat that's a cold case)
Got a clan with me wu tang
Ran
the season
See mallorca for the weekend
God damn
Man ya 'll just don't understand
I swear
I'm like, half the Wu tang clan in one man
Genius like GZA
Leader
on to the highest degree)
Now that could be the Wu-Tang production
Start to knuckle up and, gun shots start to click the block's duckin'
Could it be, and would
the blue bills away I gotta Save em
Slapping that Wu-Tang Clan Counting my Cream up
Don’t let Nobody kill ya Drive Gotta stay dangerous
And if all else fails
in Shaolin there was a little angry man named Martin with no friends
He bought a Wu-Tang album off blind and shine but it didn't work cos he still
still don't understand fool? (Camp Wu)
It's Camp Wu
Transform on you
(Click-Clack-Boom) , Blam on you
Treadmill, your man's beat and ran on you
It's hot
Verse 1
I want it so bad like a bum need cash like my car need gas
Wu tang prescription palms itching im trying to get cream to relax
How bad do you
(Green)
Lucid like a fucking dream (Dream)
Wu-Tang-Clan cause fucking C.R.E.A.M (Cream)
Chilling with my fucking queen (Baby)
Now we gettin' high on pills
Feeling enlightened, knowing I'll survive any struggle I face
And in case you didn't know this the Cult Clan
From the boroughs in New York to the MidWest
I promise we can swing
I'll be chilling with my Homies yeah we on the game
Like Wu-Tang Clan yeah I promise you get mopped quick
Choppa At nose
all my niggas though, believe me
And I'll never forget none of 'em (word up, word up, know what I'm sayin'?)
Su, Tyrese, Size, you know that I'm
how fast I am with massacres and shit
Just give me 40 seconds and you dead, I guarantee you that
Protect your neck like Wu Tang Clan said back in 93,
rep rep rep rep...
For the cause
Wu-Tang Killa Beez forever my niggaz
Yeah...we put our draws in it...CLUE!
[DJ Clue]
New Method Man!
Eminem...
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