Lyrics:
the only chance of elevation
Unite with the black coalition
Sunz of Man, population click, Wu-Tang Clan
First the Killarmy, eat your skeletons, buried
the game
(it's just not the same)
Unless it's Gilla House, and Wu-Tang Clan, in the house, cop them thangs
Live together and (pop the chain), know your
Yo, yo, Wu-Tang Clan, still fatter
Off the datas, for, my father gonna get home by now
And Uncle Justice, we gotta hurry up
Do this video, Wu-Tang
man
Chest puffed out little dick in your hand
No fans, cept' your dad who was drunk in the stands
I am a savage were deep as the clan
Wu Tang Wu Tang
talk about, the purchase of a…
Is it Wu-Tang Clan?
Is that the name of the album?
Name of the group?”
“On the advice of council I invoke my Fifth
the world they just don't understand
My man Nas Escobar, Wu-Tang Clan
Keith Murray to the Redman, down south Da Brat
My people are you with me where
sharp tracks
Another day nother body dropped you better keep your shottie cocked
For actin' snotty Hobbes catch karate chops
Cause Wu-Tang live,
she gave away my pussy I'ma kill her
John john phenom-enon, in japan they call me ichiban
Wu-tang clan, number won!
In the whole nine, I hold mine
to make a dope stack
We know, we know
This years money and thug affiliation
Wu-Tang Clan, Dupri collaboration
AT ya'll?, New York, real live creation
man)
Peep the Inspectah Deck (You know they ain't ready for it)
Lyrical threat
Representing Wu-Tang
Slang, ninety-five
Hittin it live
You know what
phenom-enon, in japan they call me ichiban
Wu-tang clan, numba won!
In the whole nine, i hold mine
Keep playin with it kid, you might go blind - jerkoff!
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
hand
Forged in fire and raised by the wu-tang clan
Sharp as my sword just as deadly when i drop the s
My words pass over your head cus you cant read
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
is on, never too black or too strong
In one hour Wu-Tang Clan is about to perform
Police barricade, sidewalk crowded like parades
The arena now
Bobby Digital, Abbot of the Shaolin now
Wit knowledge and wisdom
The original sword style begin, birth of the Wu-Tang Clan
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
Shyheim (T.M.F. #2)
Twenty-seven (Yea, yea, yea, yea)
Wu-Tang (Stapleton, Killarmy)
Shyheim (T.M.F., Trife the under structure)
Word (What's
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
the Wu, slid off on the DL
I'm low-key like seashells, I rock these bells (for the MC's)
Now come aboard, it's Medina bound
Enter the chamber, and it's
to thank chocolate milk, and the Raindon, R.I.P. - Rest In Peace.
The Kallus Unclez. The Wu-Tang Clan.
And who could forget Bungie and Blizzard.
We wanna
Wu-Tang Clan just chasing the cream
I know that I'm different, I know that I'm rare
You can all gossip, I don't really care
I'm a stand up, so I don't need
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