Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics
Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics
"And You Don't Stop Lyrics"
Attitude Lyrics
I don't need no money 'cause I've got attitude enough to show you a good time, honey And that's what I'm about to do You found your diamond in the rough, baby and I'm about to tell you why Chorus 'Cause I got everything that attitude can buy I can get you anything that attitude can buy Cruisin' do
I don't need no money 'cause I've got attitude enough to show you a good time, honey And that's what I'm about to do You found your diamond in the rough, baby and I'm about to tell you why Chorus 'Cause I got everything that attitude can buy I can get you anything that attitude can buy Cruisin' do
Yeah, now we're gonna give a shout out, knowumsayin'?
Def Jam, knowumsayin'?
Niggas like Method Man, Redman
Say all the artists here, knowumsayin'?
Bacon Lot, knowumsayin'?
I don't need no introductions, Cat
Whuuuuut
I'm sittin' in my west, I'm analyzin' thoughts
I'm sippin' off a quart that I just had bought
I'm thinkin' of the moment, things soar in that head
I feel assurin' durin', also glad
Yes, feel assured by knowin' I won
Cuz there's no one who can fuck wit A-Sun
I'm not bein' pushy but I'm born to boss
You need A-Sun, oh yes, well of course
Don't see the riot, everyone keeps quiet
If you don't believe nigga, get hyper and try it
Yes it is me,
Runaway Lyrics
My life might be different but at least I can say I trust my own rules and I trust my own way Don't judge me by the way I feel My thoughts are genuine my life is real I don't know why I don't make a big deal Sometimes I wish I could run away When I wake up every morning Every single day The sun is still shining but my sky's
a total fresh MCMy life might be different but at least I can say I trust my own rules and I trust my own way Don't judge me by the way I feel My thoughts are genuine my life is real I don't know why I don't make a big deal Sometimes I wish I could run away When I wake up every morning Every single day The sun is still shining but my sky's
Yo, I'm born to be, MC history
Rhyming on time because that's the deal
You're only as fresh as your ass feel
Other MC's, you are bound to fall
Cuz your real world is not a world at all
1 - Drunken Master, styles causin' street disaster
Blaze cut faster than a fairy slasher
Tai-chi, Kung Fu fighting, ODB hands quick as lightenin'
Techique too deadly
Iron fist blew the pawn, switch styles like lay long
Let's get it on, heavy chow broke, it's not 'bout
Shadow boxin', better punch, you need oxegen, try again
When you catch the second wind, I'll break you in
Approach the mic slow, it's about to blow
One foot crow crane, anti-chain movement
Medley: Sea of Time & Sea of Holes Lyrics
(Instrumental)
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Restore the ming, some take this thing for joke(Instrumental)
Serious men deep in thought, misunderstood, held the fork
He's too defensive, too mean, you didn't, now it's a scene
These cats over here got glock holdin' him down
These niggas scheming, I'm seeing everything
Ten steps ahead, on the wall smokin' my
Agent high told best friend of the wine
Still drunk offa cheap wine
Holdin' front lines, niggas wanna front, fine
Fuck wit me and mine, rain on your sunshine
Swine nigga's come as hard as a pork rind
Can you dig it? Only five percent live it
While the rest of you fake niggas try to get it
Now fuck around
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Down wit the all and together down crew
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WAS THAT WHAT IT WAS? Lyrics
(Tennant/Lowe) ---------------- Think again - remember what we said Promises - how we both forget Even now I see it in your eyes When and why, and where was paradise? Something's been and gone When all is said and done; we were wrong Was that what it was? Was that what it was? Think again - rememb
he jizza, the rizza, me of course too(Tennant/Lowe) ---------------- Think again - remember what we said Promises - how we both forget Even now I see it in your eyes When and why, and where was paradise? Something's been and gone When all is said and done; we were wrong Was that what it was? Was that what it was? Think again - rememb
The thing I'm analyzing is strickly Hip Hop
That's what's made, well made is on my workshop
You was unable plus earn advance
Just to touch the untouchable kip hop dance
They're sayin' of the utmost, truly I'm the utmost
Have you ever caught the hip hop holy ghost
Man, I mean really, that shit is mad hype
Especially when you find yourself rhymin' over mics
I became a wrecker through my amplifier
Break it down base, treble through my dancer
That's one new dance, it's to my Black Magic music
It's not classic, arabic, or basic
It's strickly thickly, dirty and districkly
If not don't you pick me and forget me
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