Lyrics:
heat
So much of heat, it's a chant
Meeting the market demands
Matching the methods for C.R.E.A.M, I'm the man
Wu-Tang infinity plans
Scheming for bands
Wu-Tang gang
Shawty only bout cream
Got you asking damn, what’d
She do for me?
She’s a maneater
Make you work hard
Sweat hard
Got you maxing out limits
to T.M.F., Wu-Tang Clan
Scream on it, Ghost
Ayo, we at the weedgate, waiting for Jake
We want eight ravioli bags, two thirsty villains yelling bellyaches
to T.M.F., Wu-Tang Clan
Scream on it, Ghost
Ayo, we at the weedgate, waiting for Jake
We want eight ravioli bags, two thirsty villains yelling bellyaches
of you and me, the patek is 30 but its gon' appreciate to 63,
Seeing before it happens will always lead to a bigger scene/
Wu tang get the cream,
He act
See me and my niggas, that's my team
Never would I let a woman come between
See what we doing, this our dream
Wu Tang niggas really want that CREAM
morning after dick she gotta leave
Esco with the sauce, Wu-tang with the cream
I be running all them checks up, Dusse for the team
I gotta go hit up Khaled,
manages
Nearly fell apart in the first year
Didn't think that I can handle it
Wu-Tang Clan, Gravel Pit
Whip smelling like we sellin' cannabis
Who in
a bitch say Wu-Tang
I see you getting that CREAM cheese
Made a bitch just fall in love
Made a bitch buy all my drugs
Took another bitch call-hung up
And I
Shyheim, the youngest member of the Wu-Tang Clan
Was jumped in a Staten Island club and his face still bears the scar
And you will know my name
má
Ruka hore, Hennessy a weed, west side shit
Ja som Tupac, teraz všetky oči sú na mne
Ja som Wu-Tang a reprezentujem môj clan
Ja som JAY-Z, som Kanye
down with the whole team
Wu tang get the cream we don't dance we just lean
Born and raised by OG's sixteen moving ps
I ain't feeling what you say might
was ahead of me
Been in the mud building legacy
Been ready for this since 17
Like Wu-Tang nigga I get cream
Chop Session, niggas know what it is
Pussy
the best since Ellis the group
Puff puff live bad boys for life
Blue and yellow purple hills they coincide
Wu-tang, black stars up in the sky
The math is
Yo what up Meth? Money Hungry Bastards clright!
Meets Wu Tang Clan
Mic Nickels, Hot Nickels, ct last.
Yo drop them drums Cord!
I smoke a lot I'm in
The 10 Dons strong and we barely rap together,
I had to part with the Maxi, was it a dream,
Wu Tang is my way of life making cream,
Niggas box with
Too old to care just get old and retire
Sit back relax drink beer by the fire
Not looking to be king or be called sire
Just really fed up and so damn
fleet-wood and my dreams
Wu tang forever
My momma needed that cream
They gone love you forever
She gone get what she deserve
Baby so thick
It take a day for
to tare ya roof up
The games ppl play nowadays violent as ku klux
Clan like the wu tang I'm the chef when I cook up
Run up in the spot with that meth
a delicate subject Im coming like Wu-Tang I'm bringing the ruckus, you can't even conjure what movies we making cause your opportunities stuck on a budget, I
get it twisted, we
Twist it up and even mixed with dust
See these fans can't resist the rush, they Wu-Tang for life
Scarred for life, they can't
Shyheim, the youngest member of the Wu-Tang Clan
Was jumped in a Staten Island club and his face still bears the scar
And you will know my name
your scene
We go Wu-Tang 'cause we all about CREAM
In my Bentley, two bitches turn into a porno scene (Takeoff)
I told her where it's at? Where it's
what?
Something by Wu Tang
Or maybe Ice-Cube "It Was a Good Day"
This is all I gotta say, yeah
You know the deal
Yeah, you know the deal, how I feel
I
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