Lyrics:
or Nightwing with a clan name
Inziro Clan meets Bat Fam meets Wu-Tang
I zero in with an ink katana called a pen
And slice in graceful patterns, brush stroke
Resurrecting greatness in the name of Oorang
They played the game and had it sewed up like a shoe string
Squadding on the track Native baby Wu-Tang
Still find
gang
Gang itni badi lagta wu tang clan
Look at my gang look at my pen
We make it snow we make it rain
Took some L's ab sirf win win
Blessed lagta, ab har
pretend to be
Charge 'em with a penalty, mistaken identity
Mistaken identity, you highly mistaken me
Check my ID, Wu-Tang, that's the legacy
Mistaken
tyson these days
Darkman, wu-tang clan, la the darkman
Wu-tang clan, the killah
Wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa bluh!
Wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa bluh!
Two
Wishful thinking maybe not
That ain't in a black mans dreams
That's why a black man schemes
All a nigga know is the hustle, Wu-Tang Clan get the cream
round the world
Tatted up with custom grills
White air forces fuck them heels
Bumping Bodybags by Cash
T. C. Q, Wu Tang Clan
Got the blick blick in her
the "suuuu"?, Wu-Tang is gonna come
and my vocals, they gonna bang on the drum
You go against the grain you will hang from ya tongue
So.
(Love) love (Love) love
blasphemy, Shaolin'll blast for me
I eat niggas like plates, from Applebee's
Wu-Tang Killa Bees, we cause casualties
Collect annual fees, from y'all
gon' take it back with this
Before you even had a name, you was screamin', "Wu-Tang"
We gon' take it back with this
When we was runnin'
a quarter-century
Back in my BHAG with a new release
Back up the facts 'cause truthfully
These niggas flows ain't fucking with me
Uh Uh, Wu-Tang it's the clan
I'm
Manhattan
for rappin, big Ghost steps off laffin
(Were you just using the Wu-Tang school method against me?
I've learned so many styles, forgive me)
[Verse
FUCKER!
New and improved Wu-Tang style
Turn it up now, y'all done fucked up now
Spit flames (Five mics)
BK (On site)
Bring the pain (All night)
Off
grounded
Humble, but I rumble, bang you
Throw up the W, niggas'll Wu-Tang you
D-Block, I let it pop for the G-O-D
Mad bitches in the club, homey, you know me
FUCKER!
New and improved Wu-Tang style
Turn it up now, y'all done fucked up now
Spit flames (Five mics)
BK (On site)
Bring the pain (All night)
Off
inkpen live in Queens
Rep the dub like Wu-Tang, and I got (Killa Bees) (respect)
Black Wall Mafia, new millennium Genevieves
Got a million dollars say
ink pen live in Queens
Rep the dub like Wu-Tang, and I got (Killa Bees) (respect)
Black Wall Mafia, new millennium Genevieve's
Got a million dollars
Like Wu-Tang
The shit I spit is heaven sent
Bless him with that God flow
But also give him hell with it
Lyrical weapon
Pull the trigger
I leave him
Плыву по волнам и на мне эта водичка, могу сделать кап
Парень зачем тебе пустой cup
Я до сих пор слушаю Wu-Tang Clan
Мои drug’и это капкан (Sweet)
Я
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Sham's nine times ultra
Wu-tang (brrrat)
Herbs two times great (uh)
You heard of me, son (big up L.A.D.)
Four, six times ill
the Wu-Tang Clan
No bodyguards, I'm just a dred rolling dolo
Looking for an empress and not a ho, yo
I made my way to the bar, the DJ shouted me out
And shared their plan of a currency system
Sounds good man sumerian, Mesopotamian
We’re MWA, not Wu Tang Clan
Sumerians adapted currency
They adapted, unlike
I call this the wild style
It's inherited from Wu Mei
The Huang style founder, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
What else have you got?
Wu-Tang
INS your highness
Wu tang gotta live by that cream
Don't need no gang roccin vlone Supreme
Back in the cut stacking my Bread a Nigga be whipping
You know imma buss I got
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