Wu-Tang Clan lyrics
Wu-Tang Clan lyrics
"Bring Da Ruckus lyrics"
So Many Tears lyrics
I shall not fear no man but God Though I walk through the valley of death I shed so many tears (if I should die before I wake) Please God walk with me (grab a nigga and take me to Heaven) Back in elementary, I thrived on misery Left me alone I grew up amongst a dyin breed Inside my mind couldn't find a place to rest until I got that Thug Life tatted on my chest Tell me can you fe
[Intro:]I shall not fear no man but God Though I walk through the valley of death I shed so many tears (if I should die before I wake) Please God walk with me (grab a nigga and take me to Heaven) Back in elementary, I thrived on misery Left me alone I grew up amongst a dyin breed Inside my mind couldn't find a place to rest until I got that Thug Life tatted on my chest Tell me can you fe
Shaolin shadowboxing, and the Wu-Tang sword style
If what you say is true, the Shaolin and the Wu-Tang
could be dangerous
Do you think your Wu-Tang sword can defeat me?
En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style
[Chorus: RZA]
Bring da motherfuckin ruckus
Bring da motherfuckin ruckus
Bring da mother, bring da motherfuckin ruckus
Bring da motherfuckin ruckus
[Verse One: Ghostface Killah]
Ghostface, catch the blast of a hype verse
My glock bursts, leave in a hearse, I did worse
I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk
Ya head rush, fly like Egyptian musk
Aw shit, Wu-Tang Clan spark the wicks an'
However, I master the trick just like Nixon
Causin terror, quick damage ya whole era
Hardrocks is lock
Your Wall lyrics
You've got a way Of watching the world divide You into place Direction is lost in flight Everyone is gone Let it slip away Look at you At the end of it This moment arives And it takes you further inside In through your wall again That covers you once your in In through your wall again Until you can reach the end I can see through When c
ed the fuck up, or found shotYou've got a way Of watching the world divide You into place Direction is lost in flight Everyone is gone Let it slip away Look at you At the end of it This moment arives And it takes you further inside In through your wall again That covers you once your in In through your wall again Until you can reach the end I can see through When c
P.L.O. style, hazardous, cause I wreck this dangerous
I blow sparks like Waco, Texas
[Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef]
I watch my back like I'm locked down, hardcore
Hittin sound, watch me act bugged, and tear it down
A literate type asshole, songs goin gold, no doubt
and you watch a corny nigga fold
Yeah, they fake and all that
Carryin gats but yo, my Clan
Rollin like forty Macs
Now ya act convinced, I guess it makes sense
Wu-Tang, yo sewwwwwwwww, represent
I wait for one to act up
Now I got him backed up
Gun to his neck now, react what?
And that's one in the chamber
Wu-Tang banger, 36 styles of danger
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: Inspectah Deck]
I rip it hardcore, like porno-flick bit
Supreme Hustle lyrics
[interigation intro...] [Ice Cube] Don Dadaa, uhh, uhh, yeah You can't see me, but you can feel me You can feel me, you can feel me It's the world, famous, supreme team show, supreme team show...[x2] uhh, look at me [verse one] I be the one that you love to hate I be the one that's from out of state I be the one with the nickle plate<
hes[interigation intro...] [Ice Cube] Don Dadaa, uhh, uhh, yeah You can't see me, but you can feel me You can feel me, you can feel me It's the world, famous, supreme team show, supreme team show...[x2] uhh, look at me [verse one] I be the one that you love to hate I be the one that's from out of state I be the one with the nickle plate<
I roll with groups of ghetto bastards with biscuits
Check it, my method on the microphone's bangin
Wu-Tang slang'll leave your headpiece hangin
Bust this, I'm kickin like Segall, Out for Justice
The roughness, yes, the rudeness, ruckus
Redrum, I verbally assault with the tongue
Murder one, my style shot ya knot like a stun-gun
I'm hectic, I wreck it with the quickness
Set it on the microphone, and competition get blown
By this nasty ass nigga with my nigga, the RZA
Charged like a bull and got pull like a trigga
So bad, stabbin up the pad with the vocab, crab
I scream on ya ass like your dad, bring it on...
[Chorus]
[Verse Four: The Genius/GZA]
Yo, I'm more rugged than slaveman boots
New recruits, I'm fuckin' up MC troops
I bre
Never Call U Bitch Again lyrics
(feat. Tyrese) [2Pac] Whassup Boo? Swear I'll never call you bitch again You ain't fuck with me, hehehe I swear I'll never call you bitch again (All I just wanna say is um, if I fuckin apologized) I swear I'll never call you bitch again (I ain't mean to call you a bitch) I'll never call you bitch again [Verse One: 2Pac]
k loops, and trample shit, while I stomp!(feat. Tyrese) [2Pac] Whassup Boo? Swear I'll never call you bitch again You ain't fuck with me, hehehe I swear I'll never call you bitch again (All I just wanna say is um, if I fuckin apologized) I swear I'll never call you bitch again (I ain't mean to call you a bitch) I'll never call you bitch again [Verse One: 2Pac]
A mudhole in that ass, cause I'm straight out the swamp
Creepin up on site, now it's Fright Night
My Wu-Tang slang is mad fuckin' dangerous
And more deadly than the stroke of an axe
Choppin through ya back *swish*
Givin bystanders heart-attacks
Niggas try to flip, tell me who is him
I blow up his fuckin prism
Make it a vicious act of terrorism
You wanna bring it, so fuck it
Come on and bring the ruckus
And I provoke niggaz to kick buckets
I'm wettin CREAM, I ain't wettin fame
Who sellin gain, I'm givin out a deadly game
It's not the Russian it's the Wu-Tang crushin
Roulette, slip up and get fucked like Suzette
Bring da fuckin ruckus...
[Chorus]
So bring it on...[X7]
punk nigga!