作词 : Wu-Tang Clan 作曲 : Wu-Tang Clan (Verse 1: Raekwon) Machine-gun rap for all my niggas in the back Stadium packed, linebacker nigga flash stacks See through yellow lines, rock a fly jersey in the summertime, God Magic marker rap, bleed Benetton Relaxed, wrote this, comin' at you crab-ass culprits Snatch your ice off, chillin' in the back, throw the lights off Waves, water blend, rhyme flow in slow motion Thick snare, I'm feelin' like a snail in the ocean What's your wish? Wanna Kringle like Kris? Melodic single, darts snap a nigga just like fish You ****ed up, some rich niggas you done test, yo Select the wrong apartment and niggas pulled up your 'dress Style, molest that, Canal chain, nigga, where your vest at? Flex'll make me wanna bless that, yo Saddam Hussein niggas, light the torch, we flamin' niggas Autograph that, flatten all the main niggas (It's yours) The world in the palm of your hand (It's yours) Twenty-three million of useful land (It's yours) The seed and the black woman (It's yours) Double LP from Wu-Tang Clan (Verse 2: U-God) Super freak physique like Raphael Saadiq Baby love the ganja leaf every day of the week Super friends wake up, deluxe gourmet beats The night is right, I might find me a suite It's a quarter full moon, I arrive, women swoon Well groomed, dance hall packed, full room Lady move, peep my glide, peep my zoom Keep in stride, smoke the la, smoke the boom Feel the fumes, consume toxic tunes Hellbound, species forty ounce typhoon The ultraviolet scream machine move your body touch The totem pole wobble, Ark builders, God's thrust Beams of light, stop your breathin', it's huntin' season Honey eye-ballin' down for no reason Grab her close, play post, wind and wax floors Never mind the laws 'cause tonight, it's yours (Verse 3: RZA) Yo, stop the fader of the RAM, blast more watts through my pre-amp Them camps better revamp their shit or get blamped At full throttle, hot lead propels throughout my nozzle Crack your skull like bottles, leave you stiff as models You fag, you couldn't pull one drag off my blunt You couldn't punch your way out of a wet paper bag With scissors in your hands, bitch, the RZA I stand close to walls like Number 4 The Lizard And channel through solar panels, blast off like roman candles Rap vandals, stomp your ass like Wahoo McDaniel You cocker spaniel dogs can't **** with our catalog Put your lights out and leave your brain inside a fog (Verse 4: Inspectah Deck) It's only natural, actual facts are thrown at you The impact'll blow trees back and crack statues Million dollar rap crews fold, check the sick shit, explicit I crystallize the rhyme so you can sniff it We live this, fitted hats low conceal the crooked eye No surprise, verbal stick up, put 'em high Rebel I outlaw, split second on the draw Blow the door off the shit like bricks of C-4 (It's yours) The world in the palm of your hand (It's yours) Twenty-three million of useful land (It's yours) The seed and the black woman (It's yours) Double LP from Wu-Tang Clan (Verse 5: Ghostface Killah) Check out my beaver, baby blue Glock in the safe Seen Dorothy in the Garden gettin' skied, row eight We hold a belt, son, that's my word Spot a rapper, run him down, throw him out in the third Yo, check it, I think like the man behind a register Evergreen smokin' estates, Divine and Power made me treasurer With third down, six to go, flash his strobe lights I'm open, RZA hit me off lovely and I love him With root beer thoughts, here's a tennis court for your birthday The babyface of rap politic with Sade Avengin' eagle crooks, rock the W and Spiegel books Anheuser-Busch kings came through and stopped your whole juks Spitfire Kangols, watch Tony train a gang of hoes Painful like hearin' the news like when your man go Ends blow, windy at times, watch the room Sexy girl love the shit out the song, now watch her water break (It's yours) The world in the palm of your hand (It's yours) Twenty-three million of useful land (It's yours) The seed and the black woman (It's yours) Double LP from Wu-Tang Clan (It's yours)
[00:00.000] 作词 : Wu-Tang Clan [00:00.709] 作曲 : Wu-Tang Clan [00:01.419] (Verse 1: Raekwon) [00:02.655] Machine-gun rap for all my niggas in the back [00:05.694] Stadium packed, linebacker nigga flash stacks [00:08.262] See through yellow lines, rock a fly jersey in the summertime, God [00:11.372] Magic marker rap, bleed Benetton [00:13.398] Relaxed, wrote this, comin' at you crab-ass culprits [00:16.139] Snatch your ice off, chillin' in the back, throw the lights off [00:18.682] Waves, water blend, rhyme flow in slow motion [00:21.216] Thick snare, I'm feelin' like a snail in the ocean [00:23.729] What's your wish? Wanna Kringle like Kris? [00:25.562] Melodic single, darts snap a nigga just like fish [00:28.128] You ****ed up, some rich niggas you done test, yo [00:30.916] Select the wrong apartment and niggas pulled up your 'dress [00:34.086] Style, molest that, Canal chain, nigga, where your vest at? [00:37.042] Flex'll make me wanna bless that, yo [00:39.100] Saddam Hussein niggas, light the torch, we flamin' niggas [00:41.993] Autograph that, flatten all the main niggas [00:44.733] (It's yours) The world in the palm of your hand [00:46.810] (It's yours) Twenty-three million of useful land [00:49.497] (It's yours) The seed and the black woman [00:51.959] (It's yours) Double LP from Wu-Tang Clan [00:56.368] (Verse 2: U-God) [00:57.332] Super freak physique like Raphael Saadiq [00:59.831] Baby love the ganja leaf every day of the week [01:02.330] Super friends wake up, deluxe gourmet beats [01:04.984] The night is right, I might find me a suite [01:07.591] It's a quarter full moon, I arrive, women swoon [01:10.184] Well groomed, dance hall packed, full room [01:12.681] Lady move, peep my glide, peep my zoom [01:15.358] Keep in stride, smoke the la, smoke the boom [01:17.954] Feel the fumes, consume toxic tunes [01:20.619] Hellbound, species forty ounce typhoon [01:23.031] The ultraviolet scream machine move your body touch [01:25.619] The totem pole wobble, Ark builders, God's thrust [01:28.297] Beams of light, stop your breathin', it's huntin' season [01:31.262] Honey eye-ballin' down for no reason [01:33.386] Grab her close, play post, wind and wax floors [01:35.905] Never mind the laws 'cause tonight, it's yours [01:38.358] (Verse 3: RZA) [01:38.558] Yo, stop the fader of the RAM, blast more watts through my pre-amp [01:41.321] Them camps better revamp their shit or get blamped [01:43.605] At full throttle, hot lead propels throughout my nozzle [01:46.252] Crack your skull like bottles, leave you stiff as models [01:48.990] You fag, you couldn't pull one drag off my blunt [01:51.977] You couldn't punch your way out of a wet paper bag [01:54.137] With scissors in your hands, bitch, the RZA [01:56.856] I stand close to walls like Number 4 The Lizard [01:59.232] And channel through solar panels, blast off like roman candles [02:01.950] Rap vandals, stomp your ass like Wahoo McDaniel [02:04.410] You cocker spaniel dogs can't **** with our catalog [02:07.087] Put your lights out and leave your brain inside a fog [02:09.353] (Verse 4: Inspectah Deck) [02:09.675] It's only natural, actual facts are thrown at you [02:12.189] The impact'll blow trees back and crack statues [02:14.732] Million dollar rap crews fold, check the sick shit, explicit [02:18.137] I crystallize the rhyme so you can sniff it [02:19.959] We live this, fitted hats low conceal the crooked eye [02:22.691] No surprise, verbal stick up, put 'em high [02:25.034] Rebel I outlaw, split second on the draw [02:27.457] Blow the door off the shit like bricks of C-4 [02:29.952] (It's yours) The world in the palm of your hand [02:32.507] (It's yours) Twenty-three million of useful land [02:35.127] (It's yours) The seed and the black woman [02:37.684] (It's yours) Double LP from Wu-Tang Clan [02:47.352] (Verse 5: Ghostface Killah) [02:50.090] Check out my beaver, baby blue Glock in the safe [02:53.297] Seen Dorothy in the Garden gettin' skied, row eight [02:55.860] We hold a belt, son, that's my word [02:57.685] Spot a rapper, run him down, throw him out in the third [03:00.242] Yo, check it, I think like the man behind a register [03:03.327] Evergreen smokin' estates, Divine and Power made me treasurer [03:06.452] With third down, six to go, flash his strobe lights [03:09.079] I'm open, RZA hit me off lovely and I love him [03:11.466] With root beer thoughts, here's a tennis court for your birthday [03:14.367] The babyface of rap politic with Sade [03:16.741] Avengin' eagle crooks, rock the W and Spiegel books [03:19.365] Anheuser-Busch kings came through and stopped your whole juks [03:21.950] Spitfire Kangols, watch Tony train a gang of hoes [03:24.457] Painful like hearin' the news like when your man go [03:27.052] Ends blow, windy at times, watch the room [03:29.461] Sexy girl love the shit out the song, now watch her water break [03:32.268] (It's yours) The world in the palm of your hand [03:34.400] (It's yours) Twenty-three million of useful land [03:37.032] (It's yours) The seed and the black woman [03:39.669] (It's yours) Double LP from Wu-Tang Clan [03:44.498] (It's yours)
