Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics
Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics
"The Monument Lyrics"
Layaway Lyrics
Girl, I won't be caught up I won't be the way That I thought we could be Cause girl I know see how you are Nothing comes for free baby I gotta pay your fee Money's what she wants Cheddar is the key She's in love with me There's no myth she ain't gotta do it for free I gotta put your love on la
Girl, I won't be caught up I won't be the way That I thought we could be Cause girl I know see how you are Nothing comes for free baby I gotta pay your fee Money's what she wants Cheddar is the key She's in love with me There's no myth she ain't gotta do it for free I gotta put your love on la
[Busta Rhymes]
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 now? Yeah, yeah, yeah
Straight smack a nigga right in the face like this was handball
Or make a mural out his face up on a damn wall
Niggaz play hard and shit; if you know what's best for you
y'all niggaz better safeguard your shit
Even though we rep brass knuckle rap
Fuck with street geniuses and bowlegged chicks who walk with a gap
Street niggaz now the corporate boss
Still go to y'all resteraunt for steamed fish and Irish moss
And y-yo, the way we do it and you see h
Day for night Lyrics
Into the night I go day for night ... I know what you talk about in your sleep wrap yourself around me Not just a passer by I'm gonna stay awhile, I like your peep show magnetized I saw you in the window, I've been watching you don't know what else to do, Trust me I'm sensitive intensitive I'll never let you go, No nee
ow my shit bombInto the night I go day for night ... I know what you talk about in your sleep wrap yourself around me Not just a passer by I'm gonna stay awhile, I like your peep show magnetized I saw you in the window, I've been watching you don't know what else to do, Trust me I'm sensitive intensitive I'll never let you go, No nee
Your whole show wack and I'ma cancel your sitcom
Fuck a nigga broad 'til she tired and real calm
You ain't knowin my name tattoed on your bitch arm
The way we blow SHIT is a shame
Casually bust my gun and celebrate bustin a cork on the champagne
Wrote you with a whole new approach that lead a whole team of niggaz
Y'all should know I only ball like a coach, NOW!
[Raekwon the Chef]
Check out the light fixture, freak lines like white bitches
Let the mic lines - hang that slang is ridiculous
Emperor of warlords, big gun only fuck with sawed-offs
That's my specialty, more to bust
Shot out my bed parrot keep it gangster Lord
Get it How We Get It Lyrics
I'm saying everybody gettin' tired of the nickel and dime Know what I'm saying? Don't waste no time playa hating on another nigga Know what I'm sayin', get this money man, know what I mean? See... I kill for my nigga, die for my nigga Send your weak body floating in the river Ways of the day, man nobody knows
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I analyze your work those that got merked were not establishedI'm saying everybody gettin' tired of the nickel and dime Know what I'm saying? Don't waste no time playa hating on another nigga Know what I'm sayin', get this money man, know what I mean? See... I kill for my nigga, die for my nigga Send your weak body floating in the river Ways of the day, man nobody knows
Texture look classy, arm baby 2000 raspberry
S-5, blowin through Asbury
Soon to own steakhouses, glowin like makeover thousand
Them them niggaz, robbin from Pinkhouse's
Show and prove, knockin off cab drivers
God, sodomize money, ring two hundred thousand
See the color of the carved out Wu emblem
Baby, it's all designers, tailor-made Wu gooses
Limousine, automatic new uzi's in 'em yo
Relax, cousin just cruise through, jewels with him
[GZA]
Move up the block, giant box blast my song
Non-stop strictly hip-hop, march on
Doo-rag hang long, metal tape is high-bias
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Strutting Rooster Lyrics
He moa kane (ancient hawaiian riddle) Above is red -- below is red Hear the ringing voice... A strutting rooster
aphics, captured with the colorful, irisHe moa kane (ancient hawaiian riddle) Above is red -- below is red Hear the ringing voice... A strutting rooster
I zoom in, while the listeners tune in
Some assumin they paid dues and joined the union
Lost nigga couldn't rumble in this wild jungle
Quick to crumble, type to be on the stand and fumble
Divine Master, threw on the track that made 'em bleed
He produce at unattainable rains of top speed
This powerful magnet, that left 'em stagnant
was unlikely in cameras in larger fragments
Un-filled rifle, scout sniper, shots precise
Starlight scope, with the night vision device
Splendid marksman, that'll shoot the one off the dice
Split a grain of rice, in one shot we kill 'em twice
[*GUNBLAST*]