Lyrics:
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
round the world
Tatted up with custom grills
White air forces fuck them heels
Bumping Bodybags by Cash
T. C. Q, Wu Tang Clan
Got the blick blick in her
the "suuuu"?, Wu-Tang is gonna come
and my vocals, they gonna bang on the drum
You go against the grain you will hang from ya tongue
So.
(Love) love (Love) love
blasphemy, Shaolin'll blast for me
I eat niggas like plates, from Applebee's
Wu-Tang Killa Bees, we cause casualties
Collect annual fees, from y'all
a quarter-century
Back in my BHAG with a new release
Back up the facts 'cause truthfully
These niggas flows ain't fucking with me
Uh Uh, Wu-Tang it's the clan
I'm
FUCKER!
New and improved Wu-Tang style
Turn it up now, y'all done fucked up now
Spit flames (Five mics)
BK (On site)
Bring the pain (All night)
Off
FUCKER!
New and improved Wu-Tang style
Turn it up now, y'all done fucked up now
Spit flames (Five mics)
BK (On site)
Bring the pain (All night)
Off
Плыву по волнам и на мне эта водичка, могу сделать кап
Парень зачем тебе пустой cup
Я до сих пор слушаю Wu-Tang Clan
Мои drug’и это капкан (Sweet)
Я
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Sham's nine times ultra
Wu-tang (brrrat)
Herbs two times great (uh)
You heard of me, son (big up L.A.D.)
Four, six times ill
ratas morirán como 2Pac,
lo que digan por allá me la chupa, fuma verde en cámaras del clan siente el Wu Tang,
sample sucio como letras de Lil Kim,
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
I call this the wild style
It's inherited from Wu Mei
The Huang style founder, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
What else have you got?
Wu-Tang
INS your highness
Wu tang gotta live by that cream
Don't need no gang roccin vlone Supreme
Back in the cut stacking my Bread a Nigga be whipping
You know imma buss I got
want the drama, word up
The Wu first up, the game is the world versus us
Y'all was good 'til the world heard us
Y'all ain't want them Clan birds up
Y'all
out your candle, have Wu-Tang tagged up on your tombstone by Jandel
Release the info, 4-4 increase your heart tempo
Scared your ass, you jumped
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
the earth quake
Annie are u okay?
I’m quick to get ripping like the Wu-Tang Clan
And I'ma bust it down like the Wu-Tang dance
Nigga this nigga that
Niggas
my team
Right now, everybody wanna be outside
Every day, I been chase my motherfucking dream
Wu-Tang clan, yeah, I gotta get cream
Go number one,
Them fly Asian Baby Gurlz
Shadow Law Dai Ga Tang
I love Asian Baby Gurlz A.B.G.s
At Cha Chan Tang cuz she's a foodie
Got Wu-Tang Clan on her story
Kross
Who the boss? Niggas get tossed to the side
And I'm the dark side of the Force
Of course it's the Method, Man from the Wu-Tang Clan
I be hectic,
Kross
Who the boss? Niggas get tossed to the side
And I'm the dark side of the Force
Of course it's the Method, Man from the Wu-Tang Clan
I be hectic,
want the drama, word up
The Wu first up, the game is the world versus us
Y'all was good 'til the world heard us
Y'all ain't want them Clan birds up
Y'all
I mean what I say and say what I mean
Wu Tang clan I'm all about cream
Cash rules everything around me
Like MLK I had a dream
I had a dream Imma get
Bitch, we go by clan, some like Wu-Tang
Shawty is my fan, she say she my boo thang
Hit another block while I got my shay chain, shay chain
Hit
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