Lyrics:
infected by devils
My father would come home, he would forget about the killings
He wasn't scared of the Shogun, but the shogun was scared of him
Maybe
shit is funny
Rise to the top, do or die 'til I drop
Twist lines greenity, brock, lines of chalk
2 On Da Road, S.O.M we blaze hot
Wu-Tang Clan we
As if they were quicksand
Rockin wannabies like the Wu-Tang Clan man
Them wanna playa - hate us 'cos we're nang
Monitor our lyrics and runnin bare scam
full
Ima' gourmet dawg', ya'll just cat food
CREAM, Wu-Tang Clan man you know cash rules
So get off the coach, get on this paper route
Forget what they
powiedz z jakiego jesteś pokoju
Mogę biegać grubo jak jak Wu Tang Clan
Albo całkiem na luzaku jak Madżajt
Żyj po swojemu i pamiętaj jedno
Wszystkim nie
Riches, selllin' nickels and dimes
Cypress Hill made you feel, How Can I Just Kill a Man
Niggaz turned killers after Wu-Tang Clan
Startin' formin' into
the your merry go round
Touch your toes, show me that rose
Butt naked, in a Wu-Tang pose
Wide open, girl, everything goes
Real freaky, when you powder
repping
They salute king, and they don't even know I'm Wu-Tang
Name heavy, phone call to my ace Diego
For anything, what up, man? Connect me
I snatch
two, three, four
[rah] grimy bitch stomp the bogey outside your front door (yeah)
Puffin on goodie, eatin tuna and rye
Blow the spot with some old school
One, two, three, four
Grimy bitch stomp the bogey outside your front door (yeah)
Puffin on Goodie, eatin tuna and rye
Blow the spot with some old
Pieroński Rap sieje terror pod K2 banderą
Chciałbyś być czarny jak dupa belzebuba
Fajny mieć styl flow punchline'y teksty
Jak 2pac i tak jak Wu Tang Clan
„The thing that we wanna get across is that, um
Being that us grave diggers that are in the Wu-Tang
We are oh, eh, east coast based rappers
But
nigga want that new chain, yeah VVS, maybe two chains
Pull up nine niggas like Wu-Tang
Full time for the money no e-brake
Two faced too fake girl you too
педик, по-любэ
Ещё в проекте не было группы Wu-Tang Clan
Я махал руками на концерте тупо Кармэн (давай)
Из-за значков Рокки и Рэмбо на синей форме
thou, going wild, let the Bonnaroo
Wu-Tang forever, you just stopping through
Ok, let's go ok, let's go
Y'all don't want any of this
Score without
Motor City busy keep it gritty if u bout it
Comin from the land where we flip 20s a thousand
Hangin since a youngin bangin Wu-Tang out the speaker box
Got
the streets of states for Protect Ya Neck tapes
Wu-Tang T-shirts and bandanas
We snatch mics and snuff niggas who jack the rappin
split it with the team by any means
Smoking mid this shit ain't what it seems or what you think
Wu-Tang Clan young niggas get the cream, get the cream
legit like the Wu-Tang Clan
AND, I come to spit like Public Enemy man
AND, it's from The Roots like the hip-hop band
If I, I got to shoot I got
repping
They salute king, and they don't even know I'm Wu-Tang
Name heavy, phone call to my ace Diego
For anything, what up, man? Connect me
I snatch
my beat
When they face me, make 'em kiss my feet
You can't break me, you get deflected
Can't remake me, already perfected
Wu-Tang slang,
the game's color like a mood ring
Or be like Wu-Tang and let cash rule me
But that mindset as the next king would make me unruly
I work it out, work it out
Wu-Tang, reprezentujem clan
J-J-Jay-Z, Kanye, strážim trón
Cole a Kendrick originál, ne klon
Deph a Ba2s má pod kontrolou Chaozz
I-I-Indy a Wich, hudbou
The gratitude u moving up of the paid dues
You play the fool and get greeted with the disrespect
I send my wu tang clan can't protect your neck
Cut a check
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