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C.R.E.A.M
Only OG's know what that means
Wu-Tang, a style, not a gang
Ch-ch, bang, bang, bang, bang
Blowing your head off with the old school slang
Level up

Sunsets on the bridge can feel the tension (suspension)
Yeah she all about dat cream (Wu-Tang)
I don't have no more dreams (just memories)
Im already livin

out like im 2 chains
Get ya money up nigga you too lame
Made her cream like im wu tang
Choppa singing like who sang
Raaa Raaa got him running like Usain

tag, now I just cop it pockets is rotten (uh)

I did like wu-tang I let money rule everything around me
Niggas is chattin dem bitches is chattin it’s all

All about the money and the cream just like wu-tang

Oh you think you flamers
you think that you hot shit
You thought you was dangerous
You ain't finna

the C.R.E.A.M., Wu-Tang
It's burned into my brain no shame
We got the same destination
Fuck nigga
Stay in yo lane
More money more problems fuck that more problems

bitch is a bad habit of mine
Better get in line

That poontang like Wu-Tang
I got that CREAM
Just ask your nigga
I'm his wet dream
It's big girl season

Forever like Wu-Tang
Playaz like 2 Chainz
And I'm kinda like a night time bruce wayne
But I ain't quite got the money so touché
On a throne they gon do what

Gotta keep on switching lanes
Cream on me like i'm Wu-tang
Keep close to me don't worry bout a' thing 
I'll hold you down baby 
I'll keep you safe 
Pull

the cream that's wu tang bitch
Check spit that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti
Cold body I don't fear nobody
Keep that pole by me
So grimey labels won't sign

like bang bang
Bitches tryna join my clan
Like it's Wu-Tang
Nigga we want all the smoke
Talk on my name and we at your front door
Nigga like yes I'm

pack and leave
Shit is known for a fact
They ain't fucking wit me
Blowing steam
Watching wu tang
Plotting on cream
Icey
Colder than whoever
Nobody can do

pack and leave
Shit is known for a fact
They ain't fucking wit me
Blowing steam
Watching wu tang
Plotting on cream
Icey
Colder than whoever
Nobody can do

The DJ playing Wu-tang cream
Not loud to cause a scene
The visuals up on the screen
Will take you to a place between existence and the make believe
Just

man Wu-Tang for the cream yeah
I woke up in the morning and I started to say
I want the whole world I'mma have it my way
They be trying to play and I be

Child's Play

Ghostface Killah

Live in New York City

2006

Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn
Waist like

the gang
Yall chain ganged to fame
Bunch of loud fucks with money is all I’ve seen
You was Wu-Tang Hard but went soft as Cream
Can see your head bobbin
Bitch

one don't come out 'til 2k22 and you still in 2019 the life that I live it ain't all what it seems but just like Wu Tang we gone get to the cream count

shot down, gotta ride on my enemies 
On my Wu-Tang gettin Cream, Liu Kang when I kick it G
Few change like a mood ring so dude stay wit a little piece

that money gon' fall in place
And I'ma see more cream uh than Wu-Tang
The game is changing
Like a baby with a shitty diaper
Because these niggas act like

get cream
I came up off 'caine, that yadadamean
OTX Gang, still rep the same team
And we sell cocaine, that yadadamean
I just nodded off and I had

Reality check this my life 
Aint No biggie tho 
Nah it ain’t no dream
Or no fucking movie scene
Its Wu tang type things ain’t talk bout the cream
When I’m

shirt
Fuck participation trophies, keep on hoping that works
The cream rises up, I'm living proof and that hurts
I worship at the church of lost souls
Go

earn a crumb
I work for myself and reel in a ton
Laps on you pussies, marathons I run
And that’s word to Nipsey
Word to Wu-Tang
I’m boutta get this big