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'Cause I strike, like thunder
Niggas couldn't stand my heat, it's unbearable
My wisdom fucks up your respitorial
Systems are fractured by
matching hat with the grey gun
Niggas be rhymin' for nothing, then my team pull up
We all throw down y'all broke niggas stay frontin'
Lines come digital
bottom dollar that they tell ya fast
Meth-Tical got STYLE with his nasty ass
Who said the Wu-Tang Clan? Was it you or your man?
You wanna point
Wu-Tang killa bee
The bee high facility
In love with the blunt smoke
Even though its killin me
Bad vibes fillin me
With thoughts
of you
Touch me tease me
You know i want you so bad
(Go wu tang wu tang)
Every night every day
(Yo cap what up)(Wes what up)
All the time i think of you
we roll up the punches
"In Trouble"
Wu-Tang, we punch, mothafucka
Shaolin, Staten Island
"And you need some love and care"
"When you're down,
Chorus: (Superb)
If you don't stand for this life you fall for anything
I stand for Cream Team, see we plan our dreams
Shit ain't a game, we don't
chill!
I don't need to rhyme no more, niggas know, yo!
To all the Wu-Tang Clan members
The Ghostface Killer, the GZA, the RZA, the Ol Dirty Bastard
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
rhyme saying "Wu-Tang is the best" music
These dudes on foot how we in the same lane
I pull up in that new thang
Watch these haters get Ghost call it Wu-Tang
They compare us to these lames like
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
Kawhi up top looks at the clock turns the cornerFor the win
4 Bounce’s
GOT IT Kawhi Leonard
No Wu Tang we all about that cream tho
Could count by
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
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
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
gon' take it back with this
Before you even had a name, you was screamin', "Wu-Tang"
We gon' take it back with this
When we was runnin'
Yeah, yeah yeah now, what the fuck now?
Flipmode Wu-Tang shit, what the fuck now?
Yeah yeah yeah
Historical and monumental shit
What the fuck
Love is a message from my family
Cream Team Incorporated, Wu-Tang Clan is what you plan to be
Oh yeah, ladies in here, say yeah
Do it like yeah,
and the team,
Bumpin that wu tang "cream"
Bumpin that wu tang "cream"
Nah nigga you ain't me,
Seen shit you ain't seen,
Ya'll just human beings
Ya'll can't feel
I could do this shit for days
Ayyyye
CREAM Wu-Tang, real crisp the glaze
Ayyyye
Cookin the kitchen throw in Basil
Ayyyye
You know I mean it when you
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
laughin', ha
(Were you just using the Wu-Tang school method against me?
I've learned so many styles, forgive me)
Sit back, relax, fake niggas don't get
Couple bundles of D, and 200 cash that sat you in the grass
I watch the teams line up, shake hands, guess the game's over
Faggot nigga hopped in
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