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Wu-Tang Clan
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Legendary Weapons
I flip guns like a stock trader get money Theodore rush the floor, we attack like Al Qaeda Suicide missionary, black activist Nice with the tongue, I'm a verbal type masochist
Tall body, my skin got Teflon fibers Dodge bullets, rock chains the size of barbed wire Roll big blunts, a whole ounce of reefer Rocked that 'Black and Yellow' before Wiz Khalifa
It's a killer bee color scheme, I blow mega cream Bingo's face before I scream, know what I mean? Like Billie Jean, lightin' up the floor when I walk This is Staten Island, New York, eighty-seven cheeba hawk
No pork, no swine on the rider If your chick loose or tighter, I'ma still get inside her Rebel porn star, thick like Dick Swellington Beat the pussy up, leave it soft like gelatin
What the hell is goin' on here? Man, I'm not playin', I kick the rough shit Say what? I'm not playin' Direct from the Shaolin slum, here I come
Right now, I'm teachin' school There it is, you're fuckin' with pros and there it goes Yo, don't You don't wanna get too close to that man's razor You 'bout to get cut up
You know the M.O., could never be in limbo No live have I die 'fore I cough up info Boss shit intro, horse dick nympho Smooth on the chicks like a ride on dick tempo
Imprint flow make your bottom bitch unrobed Soft pushin' in-sole, stroll on tracks In the back of the bar when they told on black Plaques on plaques, got racks on racks
So no need to ask why he act all that King Cognac, got a thing for them Gats I'm Hades offspring, I'm a fiend for the facts Swing on the map, overseas with the G's
In South Cackalak tryin' to squeeze me some cheese Breezed on the D's when they tailed on the pipe Around the same time I exhaled on the mic 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 The name AZ rings bells on site
What the hell is goin' on here? Man, I'm not playin', I kick the rough shit I offer you reality Direct from the Shaolin slum, here I come
Right now, I'm teachin' school There it is, you're fuckin' with pros and there it goes Yo, don't You don't wanna get too close to that man's razor You 'bout to get cut up
I take money like a pool shark Put the eighth in my right pocket Hella cool dude and I won't hesitate to pop it Still a rude dude, try to replicate my doctrine Roll with mad killers, one that could regulate the projects
I'm hard body, I keep a young hottie You keep it Bon Jovi, you wear a thong probably Blaow, nigga you fuckin with a sick puppy B'ville up in this bitch, it's about to get ugly
I could tell you I'm hood but y'all should already know My affiliation of Wu contribute to the globe I'm worldwide with it for sure, you better check Or get laced up from your face up and left off
We don't just do it, we do it to death, y'all Better respect some shit or we'll ruin your rep, c'mon The realness that split this, kill or be killed shit It's still kill or be killed, should have never concealed it
What the hell is goin' on here? Man, I'm not playin', I kick the rough shit Say what? I'm not playin' Direct from the Shaolin slum, here I come
Right now, I'm teachin' school There it is, you're fuckin' with pros and there it goes Yo, don't You don't wanna get too close to that man's razor You 'bout to get cut up
Direct from the Shaolin slum, here I come
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