U-God] You ain't heard us in a minute, you heard us in a minute, man (Wu-Tang!) I keep banging on you niggas, finger on my trigger, man (Wu-Tang!) [U
Tulkojums: U-God. Wu-Tang.
ain't heard us in a minute, you heard us in a minute, man (Wu-Tang!) I keep banging on you niggas, finger on my trigger, man (Wu-Tang!) [U-God:] I love
to keep a bad bitch, no niggas beside me And this finger on the trigger, case niggas is clowning Not to flex, but to protect my neck like the Wu Tang
Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside) Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (1-2-3-4) [U-God] Blood money mercenaries,
Don, tapping dust-bones out With star-writers like I fucked Celine Dion Stuck everything that's the God's honest beyond We airin' niggas out that's the type shit that we on Official Wu-Tang
, tapping dustbones out With starwriters like I fucked Celine Dion Stuck everything that's the god's honest beyond We airin' niggas out that's the type shit that we on Official Wu-Tang
verse one: U-God/Golden Arms) It be the Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang I got control drop a load Time to rip shit Time to rock and roll I play the block and stroll
redesign? of hard rhyme, and slang cracking in spare time [U-God] Crime Time We rollin with the undisputed, routin toutin 21 gun solutin, new recruiting Wu-Tang
come to show you Whether you my bitch, my nigga, or I don't know you Wu-Tang +Show U Love+, so let me show you Whether you my bitch, my nigga, or
Sneak through the wood works like poisonous high fumes I'm that superhero with the brand new costume "Wu-Tang!" "Wu-Tang!" "Wu-Tang!" "Wu-Tang!"
how we do, lamp, get that power u-type, things on float Gza, word up, Master Killer The don of the Clan, Method Man, Inspector Deck Dirty Bastard, U-God
Wu Tang executive new Donna Jay Darts in your area that's how I play Nobody else shouldn't really have a say When it come down to this Shaolin, U.S.A
Queens Staten Island, she styling, if not, she's not seen Playboy status, every man's lust She acting all shy, but she likes handcuffs [U-God] I'm the
a c****** coupon You know I'm, proper, don't let them boys confuse you The fact is Meth, I'm harder than bottles made by Yoo-Hoo Wu-Tang, welcome to the