- The W ((International Bonus)) 歌詞 w U-tang clan
- 歌詞
- 專輯列表
- 歌手介紹
- w U-tang clan The W ((International Bonus)) 歌詞
- w U-tang clan
- I grew up around block parties ready to rock
Behind the rope nigga with my rhymes on cock
The verse shot first nigga who had shit to pop A bad weather blow the feathers Off a hundred flocks With 70% goose 30 ducked get stuck And each link in your chain is trucked No ends in this rhyme cipher with nine snipers Charge of the kiss from the Pied Piper I live around DJ's b-boys MC's Through rap never thinkin' Airways are TVs
It was strictly all about magnificant rhyme clout Rec Room 2 dollars With the flyer as we would doubt Now his wigs pushed back Name scratched off the plaque Too wild to re-enact
Got to check out The W got to check out The W Got to check out The W got to check out The W
Got to check out The W got to check out The W Got to check out The W got to check out The W MC's have the right to remain silent Everything you say can And will be used against y'all muh'f**kers And Mef can only trust ya as far as I can see Me need ya That'll be the day ya busta It gets no rougher when Me and my comrades rush ya Like red heat with hammers and sickles I milk like ya baby mama's nipples got issues It's just us so what's what if any can touch us Then lord strike me down where I stand at now Wit this bottle of Remy Gettin' f**ked up child listen The most notable MC Ya source for hip hop quotable MC Of course it's Tical Got to check out The W got to check out The W Got to check out The W got to check out The W The Princess the Pope incest dope Choke you by the throat the chrome handle smoke The man not for joke we all out for broke Plus the herbal that I tote the murder that I wrote You can't do me none my Uzi weighs a ton I'm comin' from the slum Wu is number one I stumbled on the drum the Gods are troublesome Rumble when we come Boy you better Run Run Got to check out The W got to check out The W
Got to check out The W got to check out The W Aiyo it's like this jumpin' out of golden whips Flashin' mega bricks outfits
Rock ridiculous whips bitch Wavy hair men of the year bent in the stairs Sick winter gear been on position is where Call him an Asiatic God-body Longevity
Slang rap you get your whip wrapped Swing through the hood calmly Yo what up Staten Island Bush George Dust shut shit off whips spin off Get off slips which wiz Mind di-tects mines lines lick sick nines Pick wines lift up bill a nigga six flies Dip wide dress my shit up F**k six times wish mine Rub lamps take thousand dollar crystalines Got to check out The W got to check out The W Got to check out The W got to check out The W
|
|