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Wu-Tang Clan Aint Nuthing ta F' Wit
作詞:Dennis David Coles, Robert F. Diggs, Gary Grice, Lamont Hawkins, Jason Hunter, Russell T. Jones, Clifford Smith, Corey Woods
Tiger style, tiger style, yo, huh, huh
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
There's noplace to hide once I step inside the room Dr.Doom, prepare for the boom, bam Aw, man, I slam jam, now scream like Tarzan
I be tossing, enforcing my style is awesome I'm causing more Family Feud's than Richard Dawson And the survey said, ya dead Fatal Flying Guillotine, chops off your fuckin' head
MZA who was that? Aiyyo, the Wu is back Making niggaz go, bo, bo, like on Super Cat Me fear no one, oh no, here come The Wu-Tang shogun killer to the eardrum
Put the needle to the groove, I gets rude and I'm forced to fuck it up My style carries like a pickup truck Across the clear blue yonder seek the China Sea I slam tracks like quarterbacks sacks from L.T.
Now why try and test the Rebel INS Blessed since the birth I earth slam your best 'Cause I bake the cake then take the cake And eat it too with my crew while we head state to state
And if you want beef then bring the ruckus Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit Straight from the motherfucking slums that's busted Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Hyah, steppin' on, step up boy, represent, chop his head off kid
The Meth will come out tomorrow Styles is wild, berserk, bizarro Flow with more afro than Rollo Coming to a fork in the road which way to go just follow
Method the Legend, niggaz is Sleepy Hollow In fact I'm a hard act to follow 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 I dealt for dolo, Bogart coming on through Niggaz is like, oh, my God not you
Yes, I come to get a slice of the punk and the pie Rather do than die check my flava Coming from the RZA which is short for the razor Who make me reminisce true like Deja Vu
I'm rubber, niggaz is like glue Whatever you say rubs off me sticks to you
Tiger style, tiger style
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Ahh, hah, yeah, representing Brooklyn Queens Long Island, Manhattan Bronx, the Rugged Lands of Shaolin Niggaz, from Virginia, Atlanta our boys in Ohio Coming through with the crazy, why, oh, why, oh, yo
Niggaz, from the Source my man Kelly Moon from the Gavin Rod Strickland, Jason stay in, yeah, true, true My nigga, it's going Down boy we ain't nuthing to fuck wit The whole Texas mob, the Chicago mob Niggaz, from Detroit fucking California squadron
Coming through knahmsayin' The whole fucking West coast to the whole East Niggaz, from D.C. down in Maryland All the way over there in Morgan State Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
All over the whole fucking globe coming through boy Peace to the fucking Zulu Nation Peace to all the Gods and the Earths, word is born Wu-Tang Clan chopping heads boy it ain't safe no more, Peace
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