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  • 作词 : Charles, Harris ...
    作曲 : Corey Woods/Robert Diggs/Derrick Harris/Patrick Charles/Clifford Smith/Jason Hunter
    Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
    Wu Tang, *****, that's what's up
    Wu Tang, *****, that's what's up
    Eh, eh, eh
    Wu Tang, *****, that's what's up
    Wu Tang, *****, that's what's up
    Wu Tang, *****, crash ya crew , laugh at you
    You bastard, you pass through slap an ass or two
    Hear me roar timbaland tree ***** galore
    MC's with gusto y'all ain't neva seen befo'
    El Producto pass that, ya puff too slow
    That's what's up yo, the kid with the buck toothed flow
    Oh, that's meth man south paw
    I throw my left hand
    To that hardcore *****t that even make the tec jam
    Oh my goodness trust me, ain't nuttin' like some hood *****t
    Gotta love my dogs but ain't nuttin' like a good *****
    Strictly, if
    I'm goin' down, she comin' wit me
    Whole time screamin', oh my
    God, ain't no mystery
    Y'all been warned, about them killa bees on the swarm
    Y'all been warned, you either step or get stepped upon
    Correct me if
    I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long
    Can't wait until ya fake ass gone
    Y'all been warned, about them killa bees on the swarm
    Y'all been warned, you either step or get stepped upon
    *****, uh oh
    I think they're playin' our song
    Lit blunts clan in da front, sayin', "It's on"
    Try to wu hate, duck, you could suck my
    Watch the block get clear when
    I buck myBoomerang darts, you can't duck my
    No tellin' which clan man you got struck by
    Chains get tucked when he walk by hawk eye
    Arrows bein' fired from cros*****ow,
    I talk fly
    You can't etcha sketch all my rhyme threat
    Try to bite my flow, you catch ya throat strep
    Soaked in cess, ****, you eat the cold tec's
    Bold flex,
    W crown, the ice
    O L XUp in the oolie, yo, who you know?
    John bizzi, ghost deini, rollie finger and them toolies yo
    Stainless
    Bobby, boy, you have an
    English folly
    To try to detain the slang that we can to polly
    Plus you didn't peep arief, kid, you sleep
    I seen this heap of *****t, you in steep
    Y'all been warned, about them killa bees on the swarm
    Y'all been warned, you either step or get stepped upon
    Correct me if
    I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long
    Can't wait until ya fake ass gone
    Yo Amist the gravel, play the words of the big apple
    Broadcastin' live from the pits of the battle
    Wigs split and rattled, get shook out ya saddle
    You ever hear me losin', one of y'all fix the panel
    Ask who Wu, that's true, known piranhas
    Who knows drama, fathers of your whole persona
    The mad doctor, stay locked in the
    O RIn too deep, beyond reach of the sonar
    Still a vet, say my name next to hall of fame
    Hurtin' third string players, first day in the game
    It's on, son, the killa bee swarm come
    Make the world shake with one continuous drum
    Y'all been warned, about them killa bees on the swarm
    Y'all been warned, you either step or get stepped upon
    Correct me if
    I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long
    Can't wait until ya fake ass gone
    Wave ya gun, killa
    I got youShoot this ***** in his face fast, mumblin
    I heard you
    I forget Wu
    Wear ya crown, black down what's the block two
    Blow at y'all *****s bolwin' at the cops too
    Eh yo, my
    Wallets stay
    Bulletproofs racin' in
    Coups yea we the realest
    Ultraviolet leathers on, pealin' this, love lookin' the illest
    Gorilla things, monster background with a history
    You're pumpin' crack, yap clowns, we all real in here
    Strap a bomb on a family member, let y'all *****s know we here
    Blasted, it's like cheeba when
    I splashed it
    Real reefer heads'll know the meanin' of hittin' glass
    I told y'alls, against y'all,
    Ginsengs, avenge
    GodsPicture me stabbin' you in the yard for
    R'sKid saw
    Staten, nine
    Bin Ladens
    Valors on, colorful draws, lookin' all relaxed in
    Y'all been warned, about them killa bees on the swarm
    Y'all been warned, you either step or get stepped upon
    Correct me if
    I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long
    Can't wait until ya fake ass gone
    Y'all been warned, about them killa bees on the swarm
    Y'all been warned,
    You either step or get stepped upon
    *****, uh oh
    I think they're playin' our song
    Lit blunts, clan in da front, sayin', "It's on"
  • 作词 : Charles, Harris ...
    作曲 : Corey Woods/Robert Diggs/Derrick Harris/Patrick Charles/Clifford Smith/Jason Hunter
    Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
    Wu Tang, *****, that's what's up
    Wu Tang, *****, that's what's up
    Eh, eh, eh
    Wu Tang, *****, that's what's up
    Wu Tang, *****, that's what's up
    Wu Tang, *****, crash ya crew , laugh at you
    You bastard, you pass through slap an ass or two
    Hear me roar timbaland tree ***** galore
    MC's with gusto y'all ain't neva seen befo'
    El Producto pass that, ya puff too slow
    That's what's up yo, the kid with the buck toothed flow
    Oh, that's meth man south paw
    I throw my left hand
    To that hardcore *****t that even make the tec jam
    Oh my goodness trust me, ain't nuttin' like some hood *****t
    Gotta love my dogs but ain't nuttin' like a good *****
    Strictly, if
    I'm goin' down, she comin' wit me
    Whole time screamin', oh my
    God, ain't no mystery
    Y'all been warned, about them killa bees on the swarm
    Y'all been warned, you either step or get stepped upon
    Correct me if
    I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long
    Can't wait until ya fake ass gone
    Y'all been warned, about them killa bees on the swarm
    Y'all been warned, you either step or get stepped upon
    *****, uh oh
    I think they're playin' our song
    Lit blunts clan in da front, sayin', "It's on"
    Try to wu hate, duck, you could suck my
    Watch the block get clear when
    I buck myBoomerang darts, you can't duck my
    No tellin' which clan man you got struck by
    Chains get tucked when he walk by hawk eye
    Arrows bein' fired from cros*****ow,
    I talk fly
    You can't etcha sketch all my rhyme threat
    Try to bite my flow, you catch ya throat strep
    Soaked in cess, ****, you eat the cold tec's
    Bold flex,
    W crown, the ice
    O L XUp in the oolie, yo, who you know?
    John bizzi, ghost deini, rollie finger and them toolies yo
    Stainless
    Bobby, boy, you have an
    English folly
    To try to detain the slang that we can to polly
    Plus you didn't peep arief, kid, you sleep
    I seen this heap of *****t, you in steep
    Y'all been warned, about them killa bees on the swarm
    Y'all been warned, you either step or get stepped upon
    Correct me if
    I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long
    Can't wait until ya fake ass gone
    Yo Amist the gravel, play the words of the big apple
    Broadcastin' live from the pits of the battle
    Wigs split and rattled, get shook out ya saddle
    You ever hear me losin', one of y'all fix the panel
    Ask who Wu, that's true, known piranhas
    Who knows drama, fathers of your whole persona
    The mad doctor, stay locked in the
    O RIn too deep, beyond reach of the sonar
    Still a vet, say my name next to hall of fame
    Hurtin' third string players, first day in the game
    It's on, son, the killa bee swarm come
    Make the world shake with one continuous drum
    Y'all been warned, about them killa bees on the swarm
    Y'all been warned, you either step or get stepped upon
    Correct me if
    I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long
    Can't wait until ya fake ass gone
    Wave ya gun, killa
    I got youShoot this ***** in his face fast, mumblin
    I heard you
    I forget Wu
    Wear ya crown, black down what's the block two
    Blow at y'all *****s bolwin' at the cops too
    Eh yo, my
    Wallets stay
    Bulletproofs racin' in
    Coups yea we the realest
    Ultraviolet leathers on, pealin' this, love lookin' the illest
    Gorilla things, monster background with a history
    You're pumpin' crack, yap clowns, we all real in here
    Strap a bomb on a family member, let y'all *****s know we here
    Blasted, it's like cheeba when
    I splashed it
    Real reefer heads'll know the meanin' of hittin' glass
    I told y'alls, against y'all,
    Ginsengs, avenge
    GodsPicture me stabbin' you in the yard for
    R'sKid saw
    Staten, nine
    Bin Ladens
    Valors on, colorful draws, lookin' all relaxed in
    Y'all been warned, about them killa bees on the swarm
    Y'all been warned, you either step or get stepped upon
    Correct me if
    I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long
    Can't wait until ya fake ass gone
    Y'all been warned, about them killa bees on the swarm
    Y'all been warned,
    You either step or get stepped upon
    *****, uh oh
    I think they're playin' our song
    Lit blunts, clan in da front, sayin', "It's on"