Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics

Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics

"Shaolin Worldwide Lyrics"

Gate Strikes One Lyrics
She picked me from the crowd She told her girlfriends about it They told me she liked me And asked me if I liked her I said that I did Somebody asked her to dance She said yes, but it didn’t last long He told me why don’t I move over I found myself next to her The other ones were giving me eyes It seemed I liked all of them They all went to talk together When they came back they asked me if I liked her And I said yes Then she asked me if I liked her I said yes I did Her friends said bye bye, see you

"Who's the knucklehead wantin respect?" -- Ghostface
{sample repeats in background of Street's intro}

Intro: Street Life, (Method Man)

Yo, yo
Never doubt the Life
(EHHHH! YO!) Yo
Who the fuck are you to criticize me?
Yo, I slap, yo, I slap dick ta ya wifey
Yo (respect, that's my word)

[Street Life]
Another Wu tradition, Street vision, listen
All my life I've been poverty stricken
Always took what's mines, never was given
a second chance just to rap sheet a bad decision
You can't knock the hustle or the life that I'm livin
Quick to stick the clip in, blow you out position
Street juridictions, nigga, no restriction
Concrete composition for emcee's in submission
Special edition crash course mission
Push through like the task force and crush all competition
See you from a distance, dry snitchin, whisperin
Greet your man posted up like two little bitches
When you get the heart, step live or catch stitches
Or find yourself with Del, sleepin with the fishes
I got no love for fans that's fake ass niggas
I can't stand the bid when it's all in my
Better The Devil You Know Lyrics
INTRO: Better the devil you know Better the devil you know Woh Better the devil you know Better the devil you know Woh woh woh 1: Say you won't leave me no more I'll take you back again No more excuses no, no 'Cos I've heard them all before A hundred times or more CHORUS: I'll forgive and forget If you say you'll never go 'Cos it's true what they say It's better the devil you know 2: Woh woh woh Our love wasn't perfect I know I think I know the score If you say you love me, oh bo
business
Wu-Tang Forever and a day, don't get it twisted
I get lifted, I just shoot somethin from hot buscuit
These street kids, we can't lost, we terrorize you district
Leave no finger prints and no survivin witness

Chorus: Method Man

Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide
(Yo, yo Math!)
It's them kids from the otherside "Shaolin" Worldwide
Street Life, Homocide, nowhere to run to
Nowhere to hide, boo, we P.L.O.
Fo' sho', if it don't flow, gotta go
Fo' sho', if it don't blow, gotta go
Fo' sho', if it ain't dough, gotta go
Some didn't listen 'til my gun went BLOW!

[Inspectah Deck]
Yo, thoughts sharper than a Japanese Kitana
Ninja coma, pirahnas crack teeth on my armor
Scadalous, I ran contra-bomber, stalker like rebels of Rwanda
Death before dishonor, snake charmer, persona of one who makes drama
Godfather 4 type saga, tuckin a revolver in my Parker
Bombin unprepared for departure, might talk but strike harder
Fear the bow of the silent archer
Sure shotter, pass the rock to your starter
Poison darter, news photographers document the horror
While
Mike's Waiting Lyrics
I keep telling myself I don't need anybody I dont need anybody else But I guess thats not true I'm always blue And thats because I don't have you I fantasize then realize it's make believe I am no good why do I try? Can't I see? You're in your world I'm in mine but I don't care I'm not quite sure what to think I know its there Well it might be good and it might be bad And it might be what I was waiting for Well yoou're the greatest thing since the telephone so call me up when you're alone
bounce Shaunda with Tiwana and I from blue Honda
Honorable scholar, rockwilder, rip mic's for top dollar
Your highnes, the crowd hollar
Got your head rock, feel the brain trauma
Crowd sponser, hotter than Bahama steam saunas
The Rebel of opera, popped off the choclate and the ?gosha?
Monster truck crush you imposters

Chorus: Method Man

Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide
It's them kids from the otherside "Shaolin" Worldwide
I.N.S., Homocide, nowhere to run to
Nowhere to hide, boo, we P.L.O.
Fo' sho', if it don't flow, gotta go
Fo' sho', if it don't blow, gotta go
Fo' sho', if it ain't dough, gotta go
Some didn't listen 'til my gun went BLOW!

[Method Man]
I'm the four mic emcee with five mic potential
Overlooked cuz y'all can't understand what I been thru
You ain't got to love me, or even pretend to
Actin like the street, they ain't got no street credentials
Crack villians, raps be killin instrumentals
The caps pealin and slap a feelin out ya dental
Underground, sound, for ghetto residentials
Up shit's creek lookin for some more shit to get intoLong Way To Go Lyrics
Rod Price / Dave Peverett / Tony Stevens / Roger Earl - Knee Trembler Music - ASCAP The road that I travel is foggy and wide, I lost my direction, I'm wanderin' from side to side. Heart beatin' fast, feet movin' slow, No time to lose, but I sure got a long way to go, long way to go. Rough is the road, dark is the night, I ain't gonna rest 'til I see the big city lights. Temperature's high, spirit is low, No time to lose, but I sure got a long way to go, long way to go, No time to lose, but I sure got a long way
> Got the Clan jewels as I continue
to serve you everythin on that's on the menu
with Chef John Jacob, remember Sunz Of Man told you Wake Up?
My nigga smell the coffee, I'm too hardcore to kill softly
Come to free the mind and get the bullshit up off me
The Jedi, only use The Force if ya force me
Shaolin What? Don't get it fucked up and cross me
Rappers gettin stuck for actin stuck up and flossy
Say it ain't so! Bust the callico
Rap from the Island called Stat', here we go

Chorus: Method Man

Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide
It's them kids from the otherside "Shaolin" Worldwide
Method Man, Homocide, nowhere to run to
Nowhere to hide, boo, we P.L.O.
Fo' sho', if it don't flow, gotta go
Fo' sho', if it don't blow, gotta go
Fo' sho', if it ain't dough, gotta go
Some didn't listen 'til my gun went BLOW!

"wantin respect--wantin respect" -- Ghostface
"Who's the knucklehead wantin respect?" -- Ghostface
"wantin respect--wantin respect" -- Ghostface
"wantin respect, sharpest niggas in the..." -- Ghostface