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"Wu-Tang Clan"
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жанры: hip-hop, rap
альбомы: Disciples Of The 36 Chambers: Chapter 1, Wu: The Story Of The Wu-Tang Clan
Incarcerated Scarfaces
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Wu-Tang Clan
жанры: hip-hop, rap
альбомы: Disciples Of The 36 Chambers: Chapter 1, Wu: The Story Of The Wu-Tang Clan
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He looks determined without being ruthless Something heroic in this man There's a courage about him, doesn't look like a killer Comes across so calm Acts like he has a dream full of passion You don't trust me, huh? Well, you know why I do, we're not supposed to trust anyone in our profession anywayKnock niggaz out the box all the time Bitches on my mother fuckin' records pah Big ones, yeah, big fuckers Straight up, fuck your whole team Yeah bust it, yo, yo, fly G.I. niggazNow yo yo, whattup yo, time is runnin' out It's for real though, let's connect politic, ditto! We could trade places, get lifted in the staircases Word up, peace incarcerated scarfacesThug related style attract millions Fans, they understand my plan Who's the kid up in the green Land? Me and the RZA connect, blow a fuse, you lose Half-ass crews get demolished and bruised Fake be frontin', hourglass heads niggaz be wantin' Shuttin' down your slot, time for pumpin' Poisonous sting which thumps up and act chumpsRaise a heavy generator But yo, guess who's the black Trump? Dough be flowin' by the hour's Wu, we got the collars, scholars Word life, peace to power and my whole unit Word up! Quick to set it, don't wet it Real niggas lick shots, peace ConnecticutNow yo yo, whattup yo, time is runnin' out It's for real though, let's connect politic, ditto! We could trade places, get lifted in the staircases Word up, peace incarcerated scarfacesChef'll shine like marble, rhyme remarkable Real niggaz raise up, spend your money, argue But this time is for the uninvited Go head and rhyme to it, big nigga mics is gettin' fired Morphine sticks be burnin' like chlorine Niggaz recognize from here to Baltimore to Fort Green But hold up, Moet be tastin' like throw-up My mob roll up, dripped to death, whips rolled upYa never had no wins, slidin' in these dens wit Timbs With Mac-10's and broke friends Ya got guns, got guns too, what up son, do You wanna battle for cash and see who Sun too? I probably wax, tax, smack rap niggaz who fax Niggaz lyrics is wack nigga Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, blank bustin' Scud missles You rollin' like Trump, you get your meat lumpedFor real, it's just slang rap democracy Here's the policy, slide off the ring, plus the Wallabees Check the status, soon to see me at Caesar's Palace eatin' salads We beatin mics and the keys to Dallas I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell From where we at to my man's cellFrom staircase to stage, minimun wage But soon to get a article in 'Rap Page' But all I need is my house, my gat, my Ac Bank account fat, it's goin' down like that And pardon the French but let me speak Italian Black Stallion, dwellin' on Shaolin That means the island of Staten And niggaz carry gats and mad police from ManhattanNow yo yo, whattup yo, time is runnin' out It's for real though, let's connect politic, ditto! We could trade places, get lifted in the staircases Word up, peace incarcerated scarfacesI do this for barber shop niggaz in the Plaza Catchin asthma, Rae is stickin' gun-flashers Well-dressed, skatin' through the projects wit big ones Broke elevators, turn the lights out, stick one Upstairs, switch like a chameleon Hip Brazilians, pass the cash or Leave your children, leave the buildin' Niggas, yo they be foldin' like envelopes under pressure Like Lou Farigno on cokeYo, Africans denyin' niggaz up in yellow cabs Musty like funk, wavin' they arms, the Arabs Sit back, coolin' like Kahlua's on rocks On the crack spots, rubberband wrapped on my knots You bitches who fuck dreds on Sudafeds Pussy's hurtin', they did it for a yard for the Feds Word up, cousin, nigga, I seen it Like a 27-inch Zenith, believe it!Now yo yo, whattup yo, time is runnin' out It's for real though, let's connect politic, ditto! We could trade places, get lifted in the staircases Word up, peace incarcerated scarfacesNow yo yo, whattup yo, time is runnin' out It's for real though, let's connect politic, ditto! Get lifted in the staircases Peace incarcerated scarfacesTime is runnin' out Politic ditto Peace incarcerated scarfaces
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