Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics
Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics
"Redbull Lyrics"
Bye Bye Love Lyrics
CHORUS: Bye bye love Bye bye happiness, hello loneliness I think I?m-a gonna cry-y Bye bye love, bye bye sweet caress, hello emptiness I feel like I could di-ie Bye bye my love goodby-eye There goes my baby with-a someone new She sure looks happy, I sure am blue She was my baby till he stepped in Goodbye to romance that might have been CHOR
CHORUS: Bye bye love Bye bye happiness, hello loneliness I think I?m-a gonna cry-y Bye bye love, bye bye sweet caress, hello emptiness I feel like I could di-ie Bye bye my love goodby-eye There goes my baby with-a someone new She sure looks happy, I sure am blue She was my baby till he stepped in Goodbye to romance that might have been CHOR
[Redman]
RZA came and got me, this what I came to do, come on
Ring the bell so it's time to eat
Brick Dog stash weed inta AMI-seats
Bomb isdide the palm
Doc rock a wifebeater with me beatin my wife ass iron dawn
The font of my appartment built like the Klumps
To carry it I take the spear out the trunk
I stay hungry, I ain't worked for days
That's why you see the pump when the curtains raise
Blast! Don't panic
Do I gotta explain how I tame and lock the rapgame single-handed?
Hell nah! I won't tell you son
If I find a wack ID I sell you one
Doc and Hot Nick, Inspectah
My lecture's like Hannibal Lecture's
Where's the ketchup?
Don't speak on it, shut ya trap
I see ya whole crew yellow like mustardpacks
Ah woo, Doc in my own zone
You
I Wouldn't Treat My Dog Lyrics
I wouldn't treat my dog like you treat me I wouldn't treat my dog like you treat me If I made my dog cry like you made me cry yesterday The neighbors all would go and call the ASPCA I wouldn't hurt my dog like you hurt me babe I wouldn't say those mean old things to him If I push my little hound the way you push me around A fightin' bitin' mean old dog would be babe But I
say you got the rapgames on, but it's all wrongI wouldn't treat my dog like you treat me I wouldn't treat my dog like you treat me If I made my dog cry like you made me cry yesterday The neighbors all would go and call the ASPCA I wouldn't hurt my dog like you hurt me babe I wouldn't say those mean old things to him If I push my little hound the way you push me around A fightin' bitin' mean old dog would be babe But I
I ride through ya hood in a Mr. Softy-truck
Then pull a Mack out a box and smoke hoes
Yeah, ya little fucks
Gimme ya fucking money!
[*Shout-outs from Raekwon and Ghostface*]
[Method Man]
Uhuh, check it
I'm hotter than a hundred degrees with my coat on
Playing with a dynamitestick, where did I go wrong?
Somebody pull the fire along when Jonny stomp
If ya lukewarm leavin ya clothes and boots torn
Pro's and con's, megabomb's and so-on's
By arid actions try MC's to get their roll on
First issue got issues
What is hiphop to Hot Nickles
It's like Funk Docter's snot tissues, word
Look at my hand and get the third
Finger out ya earhole like: Fuck what you hear
Now that's what I call harcor
Hate The Lies Love The Liar Lyrics
If a star fell from the sky for every time you told a lie There wouldn't be a star left in the blue Ain't no river long enough or wide enough or deep enough To hold all of the tears I've cried for you I hate the lies but love the liar can't help myself what can I do I hate the lies love the liar so much that I convince my heart they're true And I just can't stop loving you [ p
e, let's act foolIf a star fell from the sky for every time you told a lie There wouldn't be a star left in the blue Ain't no river long enough or wide enough or deep enough To hold all of the tears I've cried for you I hate the lies but love the liar can't help myself what can I do I hate the lies love the liar so much that I convince my heart they're true And I just can't stop loving you [ p
Mr. Fix-It like Handyman I pack tool
I been shitty, I'm from the veils of the city
And just because my outfit match don't make me pretty
Baggy Dun Gurees, dick need room to breathe
In a room full of crackers I might cut the cheese
Ain't no rules to the game, if it hit we ain't planned
In your business like EPMD So What You Sayin'
You codesignin that bullshit yo man tryin
Chaka chaka cha-ta tatat!!
Slugs flyin
[*Shout-outs from Raekwon, Ghostface and Inspectah Deck*]
[Inspectah Deck]
Yo, ya
Check, the code echos from magazines to the big screen
Fo' wheel machines like ya wits scream
Kids fiend from the urban to sub-urban
Roll upon me thirstin like: Hey, hey, Mister Dream-Merchant
We roll longer than dice in a casin
Thump In The Trunk Lyrics
[H: (Hater)] [G: (Guy)] [2 niggas talking] [G:] Damn dawg you got cha a donk huh? [H:] Yeah boy, I'm trying ta, knock these niggas off out here boy Put my shit in the game Cause its some niggas out here riding round out here with some crazy shit I don't know what these niggas be thinking bout when they be putting they shit in the shop [G:] Yeah
o[H: (Hater)] [G: (Guy)] [2 niggas talking] [G:] Damn dawg you got cha a donk huh? [H:] Yeah boy, I'm trying ta, knock these niggas off out here boy Put my shit in the game Cause its some niggas out here riding round out here with some crazy shit I don't know what these niggas be thinking bout when they be putting they shit in the shop [G:] Yeah
Silo in the 4, 5 or 6 with double 0
Behind the tinted windows I lay low
On some hydro tryin to slide from the 5-0
But now I get wild similar to Ol' Dirty
On third time fellon just hit with over 30
No worries, style have em so thirsty
First degree heats are quittin on me
Cold turkey, no mercy
I bring the pain of a hundred migraines
But a thousand shoutin my name that's why I came
But first bring the cashburst, then the outburst
My surroundsound pound ya ear like ... curse
I flex muslce outside I find a next hustle
Trouble with ya here and face the TEC-muscle
Even the best buckle win
I take it to the exteme
It gets ugly, but it's what a nigga do to get cream
This life
[*Shout-outs from Raekwon and Ghostface*]