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Radioactive

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I'm waking up to ash and dust I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust I'm breathing in the chemicals I'm breaking in, shaping up Then checking out on the prison bus This is it, the apocalypse Whoa I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones Enough to make my systems blow Welcome to the new age, to the new age Welcome to the new age, to the new age Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive I raise my flags, don my clothes It's a revolution, I suppose We'll paint it red to fit right in Whoa I'm breaking in, shaping up Then checking out on the prison bus This is it, the apocalypse Whoa I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones Enough to make my systems blow Welcome to the new age, to the new age Welcome to the new age, to the new age Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive All systems go, sun hasn't died Deep in my bones, straight from inside I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones Enough to make my systems blow Welcome to the new age, to the new age Welcome to the new age, to the new age Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive

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Restless

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She embraced with a smile As she opened the door A cold wind blows It puts a chill into her heart You have taken away the trust You're the ghost haunting through her heart Past and present are one in her head You're the ghost haunting through her heart Take my hand as I wonder through All my life I gave to you Take my hand as I wonder through All my love I gave to you You have taken away the trust You're the ghost haunting through her heart Take my hand as I wonder through All my life I gave to you Take my hand as I wonder through All my love I gave to you

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Running Up That Hill

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It doesn't hurt me. Do you want to feel how it feels? Do you want to know that it doesn't hurt me? Do you want to hear about the deal that I'm making? You, it's you and me. And if I only could, I'd make a deal with God, And I'd get him to swap our places, Be running up that road, Be running up that hill, Be running up that building. If I only could, oh... You don't want to hurt me, But see how deep the bullet lies. Unaware I'm tearing you asunder. Ooh, there is thunder in our hearts. Is there so much hate for the ones we love? Tell me, we both matter, don't we? You, it's you and me. It's you and me won't be unhappy. And if I only could, I'd make a deal with God, And I'd get him to swap our places, Be running up that road, Be running up that hill, Be running up that building, Say, if I only could, oh... You, It's you and me, It's you and me won't be unhappy. "see'mon, baby, see'mon darling, Let me steal this moment from you now. see'mon, angel, see'mon, see'mon, darling, Let's exchange the experience, oh..." And if I only could, I'd make a deal with God, And I'd get him to swap our places, Be running up that road, Be running up that hill, With no problems. And if I only could, I'd make a deal with God, And I'd get him to swap our places, Be running up that road, Be running up that hill, With no problems. And if I only could, I'd make a deal with God, And I'd get him to swap our places, Be running up that road, Be running up that hill, With no problems.

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Say My Name

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Say my name So I will know you're back you're here again For a while Oh let us share The memories that only we can share Together Tell me about The days before I was born How we were as children These colors come alive In your heart and in your mind I cross the borders of time Leaving today behind to be with you again We breath the air Do you remember how you used to touch my hand? You're not aware Your hands keep still You just don't know that I am here It hurts too much A pray now that soon you release To where you belong You touch my hand These colors come alive In your heart and in your mind I cross the borders of time Leaving today behind to be with you again Please say my name Remember who I am You will find me in the world of yesterday You drift away again To far from where I am When you ask me who I am Say my name These colors come alive In your heart and in your mind I cross the borders of time Leaving today behind to be with you again Say my name

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See Who I Am

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Is it true what they say, Are we too blind to find a way? Fear of the unknown clouds our hearts today. Come into my world, See trough my eyes. Try to understand, Don't want to lose what we have. We've been dreaming But who can deny, It's the best way of living Between the truth and the lies. [Chorus] See who I am, Break through the surface. Reach for my hand, Let's show them that we can Free our minds and find a way. The world is in our hands, This is not the end. Fear is withering the soul At the point of no return. We must be the change We wish to see. I'll come into your world, See trough your eyes. I'll try to understand, Before we lose what we have. We just can't stop believing Because we have to try. We can rise above Their truth and their lies. [Chorus] I hear their silence Preaching my blame. Will our strength remain If their power reigns? [Chorus]

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Shot in the Dark

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I've been left out alone like a damn criminal I've been praying for help cause I can't take it all I'm not done, It's not over. Now I'm fighting this war since the day of the fall And I'm desperately holding on to it all But I'm lost I'm so damn lost Oh I wish it was over, And I wish you were here Still I'm hoping that somehow Cause your soul is on fire A shot in the dark What did they aim for when they missed your heart? I breathe underwater It's all in my hands What can I do Don't let it fall apart A shot in the dark A shot in the dark In the blink of an eye I can see through your eyes As I'm lying awake I'm still hearing the cries And it hurts Hurts me so bad And I'm wondering why I still fight in this life Cause I've lost all my faith in this damn bitter strife And it's sad It's so damn sad Oh I wish it was over, And I wish you were here Still I'm hoping that somehow Cause your soul is on fire A shot in the dark What did they aim for when they missed your heart? I breathe underwater It's all in my hands What can I do Don't let it fall apart A shot in the dark A shot in the dark A shot in the dark A shot in the dark A shot in the dark I feel you fading away I feel you fading away I feel you fading away I feel you fading away Cause your soul is on fire A shot in the dark What did they aim for when they missed your heart? I breathe underwater It's all in my hands What can I do Don't let it fall apart Oh, your soul is on fire A shot in the dark What did they aim for when they missed your heart? I breathe underwater It's all in my hands What can I do Don't let it fall apart A shot in the dark A shot in the dark A shot in the dark A shot in the dark A shot in the dark

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Silver Moonlight

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Till another little ray Care about the day your heart breaks up When you lose your way I'm hellbound in this life Keep fighting the coldest wars It's always been like this but don't know why And sleeping in your mind You feel it, ties you down Going down I'll go by No Screaming at the walls of fire Frozen into me Hunted for the vertical sealed before that It's where I wanna be Screaming at the walls of fire But I'm still running free In the silver moonlight I can't breathe Woo These days are only now Breathe in the coldest lies I think it's only what you have in mind Hold onto the best of you I hit the pavement Going down Don't know why No Screaming at the walls of fire Frozen into me Hunted for the vertical sealed before that It's where I wanna be Screaming at the walls of fire But I'm still running free In the silver moonlight I can't breathe No, I'm patient But this colours that I live All alone in this life I cannot see Dreams we hide are solid But we can't let her bleed Maybe what we make Can you see? Oh (I will fight in this life Defying the coldest wars It's always been like this But don't know why) No Screaming at the walls of fire Frozen into me Hunted for the vertical sealed before that It's where I wanna be Screaming at the walls of fire I'm still running free In the silver moonlight I can't breathe Woo (Your fear will chain you down) Till I know a little rain Care about the day your heart breaks up When you lose your way

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Sinead

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I've gotta try It's not over yet No signals of love Have you left My heart is bleeding just for you Bleeds for only you And it hurts to know the truth Are you looking for saviours Chasing a dream Love turned to hate Now I'm crossing the border See then I fade But I'm not afraid Oh Sinead, For the first time Love is gonna turn around I'm telling you You will like it, I know Oh Sinead, It's the first time Only you can set it free Oh Sinead Come break away with me This second chance I know won't last But it's OK Got not regrets And I, I feel the end here I'm a fool Getting closer But I'm doing what I should I been drowning in sorrow Chasing tomorrow, Running away Now you're crossing the border See no tomorrow But you're not afraid Oh Sinead, For the first time Love is gonna turn around I'm telling you You will like it, I know Oh Sinead, It's the first time Only you can set it free Oh Sinead Come break away with me But I'm doing what I should I've been drowning in sorrow Chasing tomorrow, Running away Now you're crossing the border See no tomorrow But you're not afraid Oh Sinead, For the first time Love is gonna turn around I'm telling you You will like it Oh Sinead, For the first time Love is gonna turn around I'm telling you You will like it, I know Oh Sinead, It's the first time Only you can set it free Oh Sinead Come break away with me.

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Somewhere

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Lost in the darkness, hoping for a sign Instead there is only silence Can't you hear my screams? Never stop hoping Need to know where you are But one thing is for sure You're always in my heart I'll find you somewhere I'll keep on trying until my dying day I just need to know whatever has happened The truth will free my soul Lost in the darkness, try to find your way home I want to embrace you and never let you go Almost hope you're in heaven so no one can hurt your soul Living in agony cause I just do not know Where you are I'll find you somewhere I'll keep on trying until my dying day I just need to know whatever has happened The truth will free my soul Wherever you are, I won't stop searching Whatever it takes, I need to know I'll find you somewhere I'll keep on trying until my dying day I just need to know whatever has happened The truth will free my soul

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Sounds Of Freedom

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(Freedom) Your call is coming I'm dreaming away For what lies hidden It needs to be found Sounds of freedom make me wanna try When the ghosts are found They will lead us to tomorrow Sounds of freedom make me wanna try (Freedom)Voices forgotten I hear them close by Ghosts from the past I can see through their eyes Are these the ancestors leaving me signs? Sounds of freedom make me wanna try When the ghosts are found They will lead us to tomorrow Sounds of freedom make me wanna try The sounds, they are all around Forces start moving out Taking sides, though there's so much That I need to know And soon it will be shown Sounds of freedom make me wanna try When the ghosts are found They will lead us to tomorrow Sounds of freedom make me wanna try When the ghosts are found, they will lead us to tomorrow When the ghosts are found, they will lead us to tomorrow If we could restart how it was before tomorrow

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STAIRWAY TO THE SKIES

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Seven seconds to the rise Can't believe I'm still alive And heaven was waiting for me I thought this would be the end But I know you'll understand All that is keeping me here I dream of a stairway to the skies My angel is coming down from heaven to take me I reach out but then you fade away Whenever you call for me Know that I'm only one step behind I sense this time I may have changed But one this still remains I'm torn and the hate still lingers I slowly start to realize We won't reunite I still have to march on through I dream of a stairway to the skies My angel is coming down from heaven to take me I reach out but then you fade away Whenever you call for me Know that I'm only one step behind Is it a curse or a fortune? Have I been blinded by regret? Redemption awaits My soul is at stake Will I find a stairway to the skies In the end? I dream of a stairway to the skies My angel is coming down from heaven to take me I reach out but then you fade away Whenever you call for me Know that I'm only one step behind Know that I'm only one step behind

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Stand My Ground

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I can see When you stay low Nothing happens Does it feel right? Late at night Things I thought I'd put behind me Haunt my mind I just know there's no escape now Once it sets it's eyes on you But I won't run Have to stare it in the eyes Stand my ground I won't give in No more denying I've gotta face it Won't close my eyes and hide the truth inside If I don't make it, someone else will Stand my ground It's all around Getting stronger, coming closer into my world I can feel that it's time for me to face it Can I take it? Though this might just be the ending Of the life I held so dear But I won't run There's no turning back from here Stand my ground I won't give in No more denying I've gotta face it Won't close my eyes and hide the truth inside If I don't make it, someone else will Stand my ground All I know for sure is that I'm trying I will always stand my ground Stand my ground I won't give in, (I won't give in) I won't give up, (I won't give up) No more denying (ah) I've gotta face it Won't close my eyes and hide the truth inside If I don't make it, someone else will Stand my ground I won't give in No more denying I've gotta face it Won't close my eyes and hide the truth inside If I don't make it, someone else will Stand my ground

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Summertime Sadness

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Kiss me hard before you go Summertime sadness I just wanted you to know That baby, you the best I got my red dress on tonight Dancin' in the dark in the pale moonlight Done my hair up real big, beauty queen style High heels off, I'm feelin' alive Oh my God, I feel it in the air Telephone wires above Are sizzlin' like a snare Honey I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere Nothin' scares me anymore (1, 2, 3, 4) Kiss me hard before you go Summertime sadness I just wanted you to know That baby, you the best I got that summertime, summertime sadness Su-su-summertime, summertime sadness Got that summertime, summertime sadness I'm feelin' electric tonight Cruisin' down the coast, goin' about 99 Got my bad baby by my heavenly side I know if I go, I'll die happy tonight Oh my God, I feel it in the air Telephone wires above Are sizzlin' like a snare Honey I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere Nothin' scares me anymore (1, 2, 3, 4) Kiss me hard before you go Summertime sadness I just wanted you to know That baby, you the best I got that summertime, summertime sadness Su-su-summertime, summertime sadness Got that summertime, summertime sadness Think I'll miss you forever Like the stars miss the sun in the morning sky Later's better than never Even if you're gone I'm gonna drive I got that summertime, summertime sadness Su-su-summertime, summertime sadness Got that summertime, summertime sadness Kiss me hard before you go Summertime sadness I just wanted you to know That baby, you the best I got that summertime, summertime sadness Su-su-summertime, summertime sadness Got that summertime, summertime sadness

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Tell Me Why

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I've been losing myself beneath this, so much broken by the rain Nothing can take my mind off how to make them pay Give up myself to nothing, then the pain will go away Losing myself to know this, I've been going away If I could turn the hands of time I would, but here I am Tell me why am I still here when I'm so dead? I am just a ghost of yesterday Tell me why am I still trying to hold on? Gotta turn it down to let it go I do turn to keep on trying, but I spend it to the end Knowing that there's no person for my rising side I've buried again in evil, always the one who's left behind I am the one who's standing, I will live to tell If I could turn the hands of time, I would, but here I am, here I am Tell me why am I still here when I'm so dead? I am just a ghost of yesterday Tell me why am I still trying to hold on? Gotta turn it down to let it go Tell me why I'm wasting away Tell me how to be my own change Cause I've been losing it too long Tell me how to stand here and fight Tell me how to face my own day Cause I'm still standing I'm still standing, such as a fighter I've got to fight for all of it Tell me why am I still here when I'm so dead? I am just a ghost of yesterday Tell me why am I still here when I'm so dead? I am just a ghost of yesterday Tell me why am I still trying to hold on? Gotta turn it down to let it go

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The Cross

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Nothing's ever changed, you still turn away You've washed your hands, you've made that all too clear You just keep on living this lie You refuse to see, you're denying me The cross I bear but you don't seem to care Even Judas knew he had lied I keep wondering why I'm still calling your name through my tears Why have you waited to embrace me my dear? Cold is your silence, denying what is real I'm still wondering why I'm still calling your name my dear I'm sorry if you can't stand the naked truth All you see is how you want it to be So you keep on living your life Release me from this cross after all these years Oh call my name and help me with this weight Even though it comes far too late I keep wondering why I'm still calling your name through my tears Why have you waited to embrace me my dear Cold is your silence, denying what is real I'm still wondering why I'm still calling your name And I wonder, oh I wonder ... In my heart I still hope you will open the door You can purify it all, answer my call Why? Why? Why have you waited to embrace me my dear? Cold is your silence, denying what is real I'm still wondering why I'm still calling your name And I wonder, oh I wonder ... In my heart I still hope you will open the door You can purify it all, answer my call

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The Dance

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Someone is dancing on my grave Sending shivers down my spine I hear a laugh, it awoke my soul The wind takes the leaves Where he wants them to go His tunes enchant our world Our thoughts and leave us frozen In this heart of mine, it's you I find Take my hand I'll take you to the promised land You're the one I hear a laugh, it awoke my soul The wind takes the leaves Where he wants them to go His tunes enchant our world Our thoughts and leave us frozen In this heart of mine, it's you I find Take my hand I'll take you to the promised land You're the one Nevil, whatever you have done These tears will fade Nevil, wherever you have gone Please have faith

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The Heart Of Everything

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Nor the pain and the sorrow caused by my mistakes Won't repent to a mortal whom is all to blame Now I know I won't make it There will be a time we'll get back our freedom They can't break what's inside I'll face it cause it's the heart of everything Open up your eyes Save yourself from fading away now, don't let it go Open up your eyes See what you've become, don't sacrifice It's truly the heart of everything (Open up your eyes, open up your eyes Open up your eyes, it's the heart of everything Open up your eyes, open up your eyes Open up your eyes, open up your eyes) Stay with me now I'm facing my last solemn hour Very soon I'll embrace you on the other side Hear the crowd in the distance, screaming out my faith Now their voices are fading, I can feel no more pain I'll face it cause it's the heart of everything Open up your eyes Save yourself from fading away now, don't let it go Open up your eyes See what you've become, don't sacrifice It's truly the heart of everything Open up your eyes Open up your eyes Open up your eyes Save yourself from fading away now, don't let it go Open up your eyes See what you've become, don't sacrifice It's truly the heart of everything

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The Howling

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We've been seeing what you wanted, got us cornered right now Fallen asleep from our vanity, might cost us our lives I hear they're getting closer Their howls are sending chills down my spine And time is running out now They're coming down the hills from behind When we start killing It's all coming down right now From the nightmare we've created, I want to be awakened somehow (I want to be awakened right now!) When we start killing it all will be falling down From the Hell that we're in All we are is fading away When we start killing... We've been searching all night long but there's no trace to be found It's like they all have just vanished but I know they're around I feel they're getting closer Their howls are sending chills down my spine And time is running out now They're coming down the hills from behind When we start killing It's all coming down right now From the nightmare we've created I want to be awakened somehow (I want to be awakened right now!) When we start killing it all will be falling down From the Hell that we're in All we are is fading away When we start killing... When we start killing... I feel they're getting closer Their howls are sending chills down my spine And time is running out now They're coming down the hills from behind The sun is rising The screams have gone Too many have fallen Few still stand tall Is this the ending of what we've begun? Will we remember what we've done wrong? When we start killing It's all coming down right now From the nightmare we've created I want to be awakened somehow (I want to be awakened right now!) When we start killing it all will be falling down From the Hell that we're in All we are is fading away When we start killing... When we start killing... When we start killing...

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The Other Half (Of Me)

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Over the hills lies a new beginning, over the hills Over the hills there is a way I know it, over the hills You can't bring all the gloom (Your heart is frayed and so empty) You glorify the future (Living in a different world than me) The journey ends in death (You are giving up so easily) You are the other half of me Over the hills, over the hills Over the hills, over the hills We are drifting apart (Chilled to the marrow 'cause you don't want to go) 'Cause we've got a different wish at heart (The amulet guides us to the other side) When I go down it's you who'll bleed (I'm not scared to die, as long as I'm with you) You are the other half of me Over the hills lies a new beginning, over the hills Over the hills there is a way I know it, over the hills

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The Promise

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On behalf of her love She no longer sleeps Life had no longer meaning Nothing to make her stay She sold her soul away I held you tight to me (But) you slipped away You promised to return to me And I believed After the night he died I wept my tears until they dried But the pain stayed the same I didn't want him to die all in vain I made a promise to revenge his soul in time I'll make them bleed down at my feed I held you tight to me (But) you slipped away You promised to return to me And I believed I held you tight to me (But) you slipped away You promised to return to me And I believed Sometimes I wonder Could I have known About their true intentions As the pain stayed the same I'm going to haunt them down all the way I made a promise to revenge his soul in time One by one they were surprised I held you tight to me (But) you slipped away You promised to return to me And I believed I held you tight to me (But) you slipped away You promised to return to me And I believed

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What Have You Done

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Would you mind if I hurt you? Understand that I need to Wish that I had other choices Than to harm the one I love What have you done now? I know I'd better stop trying You know that there's no denying I won't show mercy on you now I know I should stop believing I know there's no retrieving It's over now, what have you done? What have you done now? I, I've been waiting for someone like you But now you are slipping away What have you done now? Why, why does fate make us suffer? There's a curse between us, between me and you What have you done? What have you done? What have you done? What have you done? What have you done now? What have you done? What have you done? What have you done? What have you done? What have you done now? Would you mind if I killed you? Would you mind if I tried to? 'Cause you have Turned into my worst enemy You carry hate that I don't feel It's over now, what have you done? What have you done now? I, I've been waiting for someone like you But now you are slipping away What have you done now? Why, why does fate make us suffer? There's a curse between us, between me and you What have you done? What have you done? What have you done? What have you done? What have you done now? What have you done? What have you done? What have you done? What have you done? What have you done now? What have you done? What have you done? What have you done? What have you done? What have you done? What have you done? What have you done? I will not fall, won't let it go We will be free when it ends I, I've been waiting for someone like you But now you are slipping away What have you done now? Why, why does fate make us suffer? There's a curse between us, between me and you I've been waiting for someone like you But now you are slipping away What have you done now? Why, why does fate make us suffer? There's a curse between us, between me and you

Wiz Khalifa

Bout Ya'll

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Hahaha yeah drop the top nigga fuck it roll the windows down. All these women all these cars countin' my cash life with the stars Why is life this good Go head go grind go get it pick the manic out with it I really don't know 'bout y'all You know I'm fucking high you should get with it Life in the fast lane push it to the limit Why is life this good? Go head go grind go get it pick the manic out with it I really don't know 'bout y'all They say that I don't know about being broke no, In cities you ain't been in places you wont go You movin' in slo mo I'm living the fast life Addicted since I fell for getting this cash like, You don't need to ask twice You heard of the young guy Started off small time now I'm alumni Because I'm young fly (young fly) Dumb high (dumb high) In the flow like mighty easy to come by I'm over to cali watching the sunrise A meeting in new york I'll be there by lunchtime Then fly to miami for the end of the night dun, If I ain't a star well then I'm living just like one, I'm feeling just like um my life may be too good So I keep it too real god made me too hood, You thinking I fell bro (fell bro) Hell no (hell no) I stick to my grind like velcro I'm getting All these women all these cars countin' my cash life with the stars Why is life this good Go head go grind go get it pick the manic out with it I really don't know 'bout y'all You know I'm fucking high you should get with it Life in the fast lane push it to the limit Why is life this good? Go head go grind go get it pick the manic out with it I really don't know 'bout y'all I really want to live in the fast lane I grind and I do it all my way Now that it's over I really don't know 'bout y'all No I don't know what you into Made it to the top after all I done been through Shop is again soon You won't find shit that the kid got on at any mall that you been to, Call him official I maybe exclusive It ain't nothing major it's just how I do shit Ain't nothing but new shit new era new fit In a new town tryna fuck with a new bitch I'm in something ruthless (ruthless) You know I ain't easy (easy) But that's how I got it (got it) I make you believe me (believe me) It's nothing like tv it's more like a movie Niggas mighta heard that I came up its true we getting All these women all these cars countin' my cash life with the stars Why is life this good? Go head go grind go get it pick the manic out with it I really don't know 'bout y'all You know I'm fucking high you should get with it Life in the fast lane push it to the limit Why is life this good? Go head go grind go get it pick the manic out with it I really don't know 'bout y'all Verse 4: But I'm g double o-d High off life yeah I think imma o.d. Me and my co d's be keeping em rollin Thought we brought enough with us we gonna need more trees Some niggas be low key (low key) But fuck it I'm flashy (flashy) My bros are expensive (expensive) My bitches are classy (classy) I live for the moment (moment) But when it pass me (pass me) This what I say when they ask me Man they walk up to me ugly like I really want to live in the fast lane I grind and I did it all my way Now that it's over I really don't know 'bout y'all I won't sit here and keep watching these things happen in front of my eyes Go head go grind go get it pick the manic out with it I really don't know 'bout y'all All these women all these cars countin' my cash life with the stars Why is life this good Go head go grind go get it pick the manic out with it I really don't know 'bout y'all You know I'm fucking high you should get with it Life in the fast lane push it to the limit Why is life this good ? Go head go grind go get it pick the manic out with it I really don't know 'bout y'all.

Wiz Khalifa

Cabana

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Up early, smokin' and plottin' Looking at these lames being thankful I'm not them This year couple million out the game And you're wondering how I got them I got it from going hard, I always stay on my job Wanna get high you should come to my spot then And smoke with some heavyweight niggas Jets, Taylor Gang nigga losing's not a option Now I'm always on the road And everywhere I go people asking what I'm rocking I tell em this is next year's fresh and this year's best And some shit you niggas not in, so quit copyin' Yeah man You niggas got it confused, trying to do what the fuck we do That's not the point The point is for you to do you It's a beautiful thing I'm in the regal, you in a rut Stuck, can't come up Old, jealous niggas hatin' on us Bitches is wishin' you'd shut the fuck up I'm in the position, set my niggas up tough What the fuck, just jump Continents I promise it I could go from bucks to billions in a minute Made a split second decision Executed with precision I feel attention when I walk in the room Old cuddly ass niggas go to hidin' they woman Thinkin' I'mma walk up to 'em, but I don't do it Baby girl know the big shit from the manure I could help you shine like a jeweler Candy paint make an old whip newer

Wiz Khalifa

Cameras

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Um, it's hardly a secret You ain't gon' stop tryna get where you going until you reach it Always had them bars back in the day When the same ones running up on you wasn't speaking Look at all your achievements You work hard so it'd be kinda hard not to believe that You party every weekend (weekend) Fuck 'em all who act like they ain't see it then All them nights on the plane Buses nigga too, had to charge it to the game Always wanted stardom and the fame Learn to out smart 'em And now it ain't no stopping the champagne from poppin' The draws from droppin' Us seeing muscle cars and coppin' 'em Started off just a little less popular, yea Now you got a new place You drive a new car You smile for cameras live life like a superstar Don't care what they say You reach for the stars Got everything you always dreamed or thought about And everyone knows who you are Never gets boring And haters in your face you just ignore 'em Don't know what they talking shit for Seems niggas get there's you just tryna get yours therefore, You left all the people you care for Hopped on a plane and got air born Seen all the bullshit and fell for it But it's all good now 'Cause the same ones that talk shit Telling everyone you made it Then you start seein' hoes you dated And your thoughts started getting jaded Now your life's sort of different ain't it Feel your scars knowin' what your pain is But whats it all worth if its painless Say you wanna be famous, yea Now you got a new place You drive a new car You smile for the cameras live life like a superstar Don't care what they say You reach for the stars Got everything you always dreamed or thought about And everyone knows who you are Are, are, are, are, are, are, are, Are, are, are, are, are, are, are, Who you are Are, are, are, are, are, are, are, Are, are, are, are, are, are, are Who you are Always knew I was this good But never knew I'd be this good Them niggas just startin' I've been doing it Hear 'em talk but they ain't living my life In the dark tryna get in my light But chances I don't give 'em guys twice Spendin' grands for hoes, this is the high life And for the camera's posing this the high life Bottles raising for my niggas not here I pour out a couple sips Blew 'em on the beach, I smoke for you on my trips Them days I was younger I knew this life was the shit But never like this It's so amazing, we ain't gotta duck shots We just pour and chase 'em Ain't worry bout it, 'cause they gon' hate Know where I'm going, look where I came from Now you got a new place You drive a new car You smile for the cameras live life like a superstar Don't care what they say You reach for the stars Got everything you always dreamed or thought about And everyone knows who you are Are, are, are, are, are, are, are, Are, are, are, are, are, are, are, Who you are Are, are, are, are, are, are, are, Are, are, are, are, are, are, are Who you are

Wiz Khalifa

Celebrate

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[Intro: Wiz Khalifa] Uh, smoke weed everyday [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] Young niggas get rich Rich niggas gon' ball Y'all niggas ask prices My niggas buy it all Rockin' shit that's foreign Driving brand new cars Youngest nigga in charge Now your bitch at large Hol up, what they sayin' OG Kush in my plane Diamonds all in my chain Young nigga doin' his thing Young nigga gon' stunt Buy whatever he want My section very important Came through the back, not the front (ooh!) Smokin' and flying No drinking and driving I ball till I fall Got no need for retiring Y'all niggas stessed out My niggas just chillin' Young niggas in the building Young niggas get millions [Chorus: Rico Love] And I want to celebrate Celebrate livin' I could've been dead I could've been in prison So I'ma celebrate Celebrate ballin' Back then I had no phone Now all these bitches callin' Smoke, drink, blow checks Rolex, more sex Cause I can afford it I fucked around and just bought it So I want to celebrate Celebrate livin' Celebrate livin' Look how we livin' [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Rich niggas go hard Never wanna be broke Broke niggas just hate Never wanna be rich Rich niggas buy it all Buy it all for the click Buy it all for my dawgs You buy it all for a bitch Broke niggas be jokin' Little niggas need coaching Them bottles ain't even open Homie, that ain't the shit My chain shit on your car My rolex fucked your bitch My chain shit on your car My rolex fucked your bitch Just came home from tour Half a mill when I'm bored Y'all niggas can't afford it Rich niggas want more Y'all niggas tapped out Rich niggas want more Bitch nigga I'm ballin' Rich nigga, Mike Jordan [Chorus: Rico Love]

Wiz Khalifa

Fall Asleep

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Fall asleep Fall asleep I got a crib so fat that You'll get lost in that bitch I got a car so fast that if I push one button, you won't see nothin' I got a feelin' that if it wasn't for me it wouldn't be a lot of you niggas Well copy this then Spend a million, count another million boy Fall asleep Fall asleep Fall asleep Fall asleep Fall asleep Fall asleep I woke up in Hawaii today For real, I hope don't None, these little young niggas try me today Uh, 'cause between all of these closets and all of these boxes I got Ooh, I got so much swag That the people at the airport don't even wanna touch my bag Only nigga in first class Fall asleep Fall asleep Fall asleep And I roll that weed and get baked off before the plane even take off, nigga I Fall asleep Catch me on the road gettin' money I'm in a whole different country by the time I Fall asleep uh Fall asleep I'm flyer than most of 'em They try and hate, but most love 'em Them dollars, got mo' of 'em Thanks to who supplyin' what I'm rollin' up All this kush in my mind got me slowin' up Don't gotta smoke, I get high enough for both of us Get a O and blow and get another O and blow another O Fall asleep Fall asleep Fall asleep Fall asleep Fall asleep Fall asleep Fall asleep Fall asleep Fall asleep Fall asleep Fall asleep

Wiz Khalifa

Fly solo

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[Chorus] I had a dream that the whole world was staring at me I woke up and wasn't no one there, Wasn't no one there, yeah eh eh Same song to a different beat 'Cause sometimes I feels like I'm the only one there I guess nobody cares, hey But everything's good until it goes bad And your gonna tell all the people about the fun you used to have It hurts when it don't last No easy way saying bye So I'm a spread my wings and head for the sky And I fly solo And I fly solo And I fly solo And I fly solo And I I'm tired of being tired And dealing with your B.S., All the while supplying The money for your request Without me you're a dime But with me you're a buck fifty, ha ha I can get another one quickly But I'd rather weight it out Take the broken pieces try and fix it Or you could let your pride over weigh the right decision And I'll be in the sky you can pay your boy a visit Ha [Chorus] And I fly solo And I fly solo And I fly solo And I fly solo And I Remember what you said But what you say to me ain't guaranteed to always be the Gospel I was doing good way before I met you Now you're off the set And I'm a let you see the show go on without you Take a bow, think about it And hopefully we could be friends but I really doubt it See you be catching feeling's now and I be catching planes The story of my life, you're just another page But everything's good 'til it goes bad And your gonna tell all the people about the fun you used to have It hurts when it don't last Easy way saying bye So I'm a spread my wings and head for the sky And I fly solo And I fly solo And I fly solo And I fly solo And I I had a dream that the whole world was staring at me I woke up and wasn't no one there Wasn't no one there Yeah eh 'eah

Wiz Khalifa

Gettin Paid

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We blowin' money bitch I go hard, I go hard, gettin' paid I go hard, I go hard, gettin' paid We don't even count the money no more we just blow it (We spend it all up) We don't even count the money no more we just throw it And make 'em pick it all up Money strapped to my waist Somewhere in the whip I'm in with no bass Flooded the trap I need a new place? Money got to go I told 'em there's no space Never love hoes, hoes I don't chase Only wear loc's the same as my race All I know is stunt, make a hater feel like shit to the point That he in another place? Real talk I-I-I ain't the one but I lean on haters, looking so clean on gator Try to jack me, I guarantee I'll put the beam on haters Hood nigga, when I come to this I'm stocked up Shit on my wrist tryna light this block up Nigga said I got a dope man swag, take a look at these jewels Every one of 'em rocked up And we still on the corner packed in Ace town president somethin' back then Hope the slut that I'm with got insurance so She know I'm about to run up on her back end Like I set of bad, she was gettin' plugged Can take it to the streets, take it to the club I don't rubber band shit I got trash bags Niggas make it rain, I'ma make it flood I ain't gonna talk shit I'ma talk bread I f a hater don't like it, tell 'em drop dead I'm in the hood like a fresh set of projects Where they either rock blue or they rock red I'm the king of the streets Ain't nobody finna take away what I came to get Audi R8 that I came is sick, with interior the color of a all white? We don't even count the money no more we just blow it (We spend it all up) We don't even count the money no more we just throw it (And make 'em pick it all up) We don't even count the money no more we just blow it (We spend it all up) We don't even count the money no more we just throw it (And make 'em pick it all up) Big weed in my joint, diss me there's no point Lil guy but still all my n-ggas got big heat they on point Rollin up while I drive, engine be in the trunk Decided in 2005 that I can fuck any bitch that I want Ooh, and, and and I ain't trying to stunt This a two seater my bitch can't help but ride up in the front Ballin' most n-ggas wont try to pick 'em up Throwin' so much money you even try to pick some up You tryin' different stuff look at how I block 'em out Smoke like a Cali nigga even when I'm in the south And when when my car come out the whores come out Don't even get on twitter no more 'cause I'm what your bitch talkin' 'bout We don't even count the money no more we just blow it (We spend it all up) We don't even count the money no more we just throw it (And make 'em pick it all up) We don't even count the money no more we just blow it (We spend it all up) We don't even count the money no more we just throw it (And make 'em pick it all up)

Wiz Khalifa

Gone

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Yeah, it's Young, ya know? Crack that shit down, roll that shit up, light that shit, pass it Nah, fuck that, face this one, yeah, this for all my true weed smokers Yeah, nigga ask me what's wrong with me I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky) I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky) I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky) Purple, purple in my pocket, and my jeans sag low I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky) I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky) I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky) Purple, purple in my pocket, and my jeans sag low I said I'm gone, off that pound of dank Ridin' in my ride, so blowed, don't know how to think But I'm stayin' high I'ma roll me a nice, long Swisher, filled with light green Oh, I think they like me, let me get a light, B (and then I'm gone) Off that Cali bud, what the fuck you chokin' on? Mr. Bud by the Zone, O's like Omarion And we ain't tuckin' nothin' cousin, what's the hold up? Keep 'em comin' back to back to back, we roll up ('til it's all gone) Get a pound, break it down, I ain't stingy, it's enough to go around And I'm blazin' right now, niggas tellin' me to hold on Crank it, twist it, light it, take a pull, and hold on (and then, I'm gone) I gotta have it, gotta have it, that's unheard about Rollin' up another blunt, before I put the first one out My eyes low, have me chiefin' 'til I choke Niggas askin' me what's wrong, Blew some smoke up out my nose, and said I'm gone I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky) I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky) I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky) Purple, purple in my pocket, and my jeans sag low I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky) I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky) I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky) Purple, purple in my pocket, and my jeans sag low I said I'm gone, off that brownish drank Niggas know how I roll, it look like my eyes closed Hennesey and Hydro, rhyme slow Nigga, I'm on a different type of a vibe This a different type of weed, And I'm a different type a high (my nigga, I'm gone) To a place that you probably never been in life Smokin' Purple Kryptonite, make sure you curl that Swisher right 'Cause I ain't tryna have this home-grown runnin', Homie thinkin' he gon' smoke for free, I duck 'em, roll somethin' (then, I'm gone) In my ride, doin' 80 in a 45 Zone, half a zone Got me blown, I get more than high Fresh off of the plane Head straight into my hotel Weed man in every city, yeah I smoke well (even when I'm gone) I ain't the only one, all my niggas puff pounds Swingin' blunts 'round, sun up 'till sun down My eyes low, and my words are getting slow Niggas askin' me whats wrong, I blew some smoke up out my nose, and said I'm gone I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky) I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky) I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky) Purple, purple in my pocket, and my jeans sag low I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky) I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky) I said, I'm gone off that pound of dank (that sticky, that icky) Purple, purple in my pocket, and my jeans sag low

Wiz Khalifa

Got Everything

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Baby I go, hard so hard, sometimes it's hard to tell whether not I'm even on my job Most of the time I'm running 'round, either that or I'm gone Some of these people hating, but we don't see 'em at all 'cause we done made it, too far Got something to say then fuck 'em ain't trying to lose out on all of this for nothing I'm usually just balling and shit, whatever I want, I'ma get No time to count the money that I got because all of it's getting spent And all of my niggas grind so all of us getting rich And most of these niggas fly but all of 'em ain't the shit That's why you holding me down, been doing it ever since Only one I wanna be 'round and counting up all these chips, wit' Whatever you want boy, I got it, got it Got everything you need, ain't no doubt about it I'm everywhere you be, I can't see you without me Got everything you need, ain't no doubt about it Whatever you want boy, I got it, got it Got everything you need, ain't no doubt about it I'm everywhere you be, I can't see you without me Got everything you need, ain't no doubt about it (got everything) And I, swear you deserve a wedding ring Can't ever see you choosing nothing over instead of me Won't ever leave you, you're the one I need so that's how I'm gonna treat you Take you places where they using different language to greet you Smile and shake when they meet you Lot of cake but you got a lot of love from me and when I'm home, you can't get enough of me 'Cause even when we both tired, you still put up with me Ain't going nowhere for sure, feel like you stuck with me Swear I feel lucky, I get anything I want And if I need it then you got it, if I say it then you trust me Don't see you much but when I do, I need your love and I'ma need it in a rush Whatever you want boy, I got it, got it Got everything you need, ain't no doubt about it I'm everywhere you be, I can't see you without me Got everything you need, ain't no doubt about it Whatever you want boy, I got it, got it Got everything you need, ain't no doubt about it I'm everywhere you be, I can't see you without me Got everything you need, ain't no doubt about it Baby I can't break you heart, make you wait no more Anytime you need me, I'll be right there for sure You don't even have to call me, just say my name I'll be right there waiting for you Whatever you want boy, I got it, got it Got everything you need, ain't no doubt about it I'm everywhere you be, I can't see you without me Got everything you need, ain't no doubt about it Whatever you want boy, I got it, got it Got everything you need, ain't no doubt about it I'm everywhere you be, I can't see you without me Got everything you need, ain't no doubt about it Whatever you want boy, I got it, got it Got everything you need, ain't no doubt about it I'm everywhere you be, I can't see you without me Got everything you need, ain't no doubt about it Whatever you want boy, I got it, got it Got everything you need, ain't no doubt about it I'm everywhere you be, I can't see you without me Got everything you need, ain't no doubt about it (got everything)

Wiz Khalifa

History In The Making

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I'm so incredible wait Wit no metal to waist I flow great And that'll level ya face But I'll still let a nigga have it You talk greasy but you still a fagot I front on cowards cause you niggas backwards I got my money right Game on top And it's been said that I'm the key to put this game on lock I'm from the city Of the triflin' hoods But when you see me Gotta smile on my face Nothin' sweet, it's just that life is good Yea, I dodged the hood Slums came up out that Rap game about that To gain pay wit out crack See Imma youngin' wit' too much on my plate To let some small change have a youngin' dumped in a cage I seen niggas make sells Niggas get knocked and make bail And take lives, they worries ain't jail Wit no regards for life cause they livin' ain't well Who gotta make it to heaven cause they livin' in hell But me I don't do much just keep to myself And stop these cock-suckin' motha-fuckas seekin' my wealth I was told the world's cold but I see for my self And I'm too hot to take the back seat or the shelf So I'm here For sum reason though they hate it to death The love's gone only hatred is left Only achin' and stress A king not be mistaken for less And this here is for the taking This is history in the making Where I'm from it's kinda hard to trust Cause the hate's from most of your own people They're fake and they're all see through Hate to see a nigga when he's stackin' his bucks Rather him be down in the dumps And out on his luck But I'll be damned if my grind stop My mind tickin' like the time watch And I'm gon be spittin' 'till the time's not Presently there I touch minds everywhere And I'll ride hopin' heaven is near See the pain in your eyes young wit every stare I seek peace, but these streets will never be fair Cause somebody went and took Greg's life Son reached Deceased No time to blink or think twice damn Wonder when it gonna be my time To meet death I'm stressed need to ease my mind And unless one of y'all try to see whats mine Then I'll eat through your flesh, bones and leave that spine U see I did the right thing I stayed up out the gun and knife game I knew about the pain it might bring And we all got problems I chose to smoke blunts just to drown 'em The top, but I rose from the bottom And I'm here now Ain't no body harming young My screw's loose they say somethings wrong wit young Ya time's up I'm just warning young Cause this here's for the taking, This is history in the making

Wiz Khalifa

Hit Tha Flo

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[Chorus] Yeah it's goin' down, yeah it's goin' down Watch it hit tha flo', watch it hit tha flo' Watch it hit tha flo', watch it hit tha flo' Watch it hit tha flo', watch it hit tha flo' Watch it hit tha flo', watch it hit tha flo' The way little shorty go I'm trying to think where i should take her Watch her hit tha flo', I'm out here spending all this paper Bought some cigarillos yeah I blow it by the acre If you lookin' this good well shit I wanna meet your maker Take her to my home, Say hello to my neighbors She my biggest fan, I see her man just trying to save her Put it in her mouth, and yeah my taste she's trying to savor Shorty saying Khalifa Man should have his own flavor Haters wanna be me, but can't walk in my Chuck Taylor's All black eleven's, Mac-11 with the laser Mami keep on shaking it like she a salt shaker Hand on the ground, everybody around. [Chorus] A lot of niggas hate, but all the bitches wanna do me Wizzle L. Jackson, Yeah my life is like a movie Heavy Hustle Gang, Swisher Sweets with the jacuzzi Probably fucked your girl, If you don't like it nigga sue me Shawty from the hood, but in the club she actin' booshie Body like a centerfold, Boy look at that booty My ink got her gone, Wanting to know who tattoos me Head game right, Just said she'd like to ride (Yeah) DJ play my song, When it come on she gets excited Before I leave the club, I'll put her number in my sidekick Swagger on some different shit, She tell me that she like it Watch her break it down, I ain't playin' around. [Chorus]

Wiz Khalifa

It's Nothin

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Count another grip, smoke another zip Let them young niggas tell it I be on my shit Make a hundred k, spend it all today What can I say, my DNA is Givenchy What my swag is, retarded What I'm driving, Ferrari What I'm rocking, Armani, Gianni, Versace, huh Fuck around and I'll buy one of you broke niggas My change, insane My chain, oh that thing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing Stackin' cheese till my bread right Smokin' weed till my head right Did it all on my own so, I'ma spend all my bread like It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing Stackin' cheese till my bread right Smokin' trees till my head right Did it all on my own so, I'ma spend all my bread like It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing My hair longer than your girl Go shawty it's your world Sub-zero flow, when I spit, I see snow flurries Scarface, all out All I want in this world I mean all I want for lunch, is a blunt, and your girl It ain't nothin' to me but it's somethin' to you Count money like it's somethin' to do Summer time I'm like fuck the roof, winter time I'm in 'Lo boots And uh, it's nothin' I like being high because it's a better view And, I told your ho my chain so cold it's on Theraflu It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing Stackin' cheese till my bread right Smokin' weed till my head right Did it all on my own so, I'ma spend all my bread like It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing Stackin' cheese till my bread right Smokin' trees till my head right Did it all on my own so, I'ma spend all my bread like It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing You niggas chasin' money I'm on top of it If it ain't money don't know what the topic is Don't come out till next year that mean I'm rockin' it Order thirty-seven bottles call it poppin' shit Goddamn, what you on? A private plane, fuck you on? Party in south of France when it's cold Used to rock all that old shit till it got old It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing Stackin' cheese till my bread right Smokin' weed till my head right Did it all on my own so, I'ma spend all my bread like It's nothing, It's nothing It's nothing, It's nothing It's nothing, It's nothing It's nothing, It's nothing Stackin' cheese till my bread right Smokin' trees till my head right Did it all on my own so, I'ma spend all my bread like It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing It's nothing, it's nothing

Wiz Khalifa

King Of Everything

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[Verse 1] Wake up in the morning, grab my trees and I get to it Young nigga, I do my own thing so let me do it If you wanna know a thing about me, I'm 'bout my paper Fuck a bitch, soon as my iPhone ring I see you later Hop on in the Chevy, grab my keys and then I'm outtie First thing, If it's 'bout that cheese, then I'm about it I be stacking up, got no time for niggas hating Low we backing up, keep that clean and watch some Daytons Cruising down the street, hear my car before it's coming Fuck the police, windows down, I'm smoking something And my bitch bad, she gon' ride If shit get crazy Goons messed up, they gon' slide you try to play me Since a young nigga, kept that pack up in the telly Since a young nigga, been had tats like Makaveli Shoot for fun nigga My niggas bust, you better run nigga King of fucking everything [Hook] Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Young rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna (x4) [Verse 2] When I touch down, have that pack, you fucking with me Fuck the bitch once, she talkin' about she love with me Let her smoke weed, drink champagne, do drugs with me We go out of town, dinner at Taos, do clubs with me What you niggas think, got more bank than And more ranks Smoking weed with some bitches in the club who don't drink Talkin' about they get money, they got expensive taste So I put it in her mouth and sent 'em both on their way I'll be there for one night, don't give a fuck if I stay Spent a couple hundred thousand in a couple of days Smoke a pound in my suite and then come up with a plate Bitch came over to my crib and had a comfortable stay She feeling my car, she feeling my chain She think I'm a star, I'm feeling the same I take her abroad, I fuck her insane I'm switching up broads, I'm killing the game Long range King of fucking everything [Hook] Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Young rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna (x4) [Instrumental outro]

Wiz Khalifa

Let It Go

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Let it go, let it go homie You know we can see through them blinds homie And see through the truth and them lies homie Just let it go, let it go, let it go (Oh oh oh ooh) Uh (Oh oh oh ooh) Y'all niggas know what the fuck it is man (Oh oh oh ooh) Young Khalifa man (Oh oh oh ooh) Uh I done stay on top of my game, Gang controlling my lane Paid so much for my frames, put these lil niggas to shame Ordered so many of them bottles, so many of them bottles you would think I am insane Already changed the game once I done told you, but now I'm gonna do it another one do it again Tell the club owners we need more sections I made these lil' niggas go cop they Rolexes You get the venue, you gon' need more bouncers And tell the weed man we gon' need more ounces Hundred grand in a rubber band Use to be the kid, now homie I'm the man Hundred grand in a rubber band Used to be the kid, but now homie I'm the man Let it go, let it go homie You know we can see through the blinds homie See through the truth and them lies homie Just let it go, let it go, let it go Let it go, let it go homie You know they can't see what we see homie Difference from the real and make believe homie So let it go, let it go, let it go Living my life about peace Sharing this money and trying to all of niggas up and off them streets Used to look up some niggas, but now it all seem that it come down to me Make sure my family gon' eat Grinding from up underneath Now they just say I'm a now they just say I'm a beast And now all these haters looking at me pitifully Cause I'm the shit, literally And I be stuntin' when I ride past my old school I say fuck the new car, I cop the old school Let it go, let it go homie You know we can see through the blinds homie See through the truth and them lies homie Just let it go, let it go, let it go Let it go, let it go homie You know they can't see what we see homie Difference from the real and make believe homie So let it go, let it go, let it go Let let it go, let it go, let it go So let them go, let them go, let them go Let them know, let them know, let them know This time I feel like its now or never And going nowhere so no matter what they say I be here forever Even though some folks will make it so you can't win Don't need to take it on the chin Remember homie you ain't even gotta hold it in Let it go, let it go homie You know we can see through the blinds homie See through the truth and them lies homie Just let it go, let it go, let it go Let it go, let it go homie You know they can't see what we see homie Difference from the real and make believe homie So let it go, let it go, let it go Let let it go, let it go, let it go Let them go, let them go, let them go Let them know, let them know, let them know

Wiz Khalifa

Make A Play

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[Intro] Back to back to back to back At your bitch ass (uh) [Hook: Wiz Khalifa](2x) Who trying to make a play Who trying to make a play Who trying to make a play Who trying to make a play Woke up drunk as fuck Still high from yesterday I'm trying to make a play I'm trying to make a play [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] Woke up feeling like a star Get it in no matter where we are She in love with me press buttons up in my car My weed smoke hella potent Riding and the sunroof open Blowing smoke out what they know about Being bosses, taking losses Pay the cost to fuck that bitch, who got that poke out My money ain't slow, got more trees to roll Got a son I love to death, I gotta see him grow Probably the best you've seen but I be on the low Stacking up, rolling marijuana, acting up Bitch with me, she be bad as fuck Bitches love it, niggas mad at us Getting money, that's accurate Say they want it but they can't adjust Taylor Gang, roll a plane [Hook](2x) [Verse 2: J.R. Donato] Who trying to pour it(ay, ay) Who trying to wake and bake(ay) Taylor Gang will break the bank Ain't got no time to contemplate I say i'm high from yesterday Okay i woke up on the mud I think i ate a 8th of shrums Keep OG Kush up in my lungs(whoa) Your hoe will come with us(ay) Cause she know we brought the drugs(ay) And she looking for some love(ay) But let's keep that on the hush(whoa) It's hard to find some trust Some say it's hard to fuck with us That's cause we be on different shit Bitch i might pour six up in my Crush Ohh that's super super much And it's joining super clutch Got 5 more just for you to stuff Send parents to the store for ice and cups I swear they never frighten us Hell yeah we always lighting up Put that pussy on the plate it's fresh for lunch And i pour another 8th to level up Probably rolling up [Hook](2x)

Wiz Khalifa

Mary 3x

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Nigga like me be smokin' while I'm drivin' Gettin' higher than the Bee Gee's, sayin' we both just stayin' alive and Watchin' the time go by, climbin' Told you I did enough hash, to make a mountain And you could sit right on your ass, doubtin' While I'm somewhere rollin' up grass, going up where the clouds is Some niggas say they get so high that I ain't fuckin' wit' 'em I say if them niggas get that high man I ain't fuckin' wit' 'em Doing nothin' wit' 'em, rollin' up or puffin wit' 'em' Goin' on the road, doin' shows or gettin' duckies wit' 'em' I been smokin' in my pictures since Myspace You niggas extra-curricular, bitch I fly straight Some niggas try that shit for nothing, but I just tell 'em' to do what they do (Do what they do) So many niggas went down the wrong road, so homie you can too (you can too) Just give me weed in my joint and I ain't need it for nothing homie I'm straight (homie I'm straight) The same way I came into the game, If I'm ever going out I'm goin' the same way All I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug All I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug All I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug All I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug Nigga like me be smokin' while I'm rappin' And my homies smoke like I smoke so we both just make it happen Niggas sayin' they be smokin', they be actin' 'Cause you ain't yet really smoked unless you smoked one with the captain High as fuck, choked up in my cabin Got some OG from a fan and it was rolled up in a napkin So we Taylored, all my niggas smoke papers Never smokin' that bullshit with them fucked up names of them flavors I remember puttin' weed in my videos, niggas thought I was insane Now every time I turn on a video, I see the exact same thing 'Cause niggas ain't original, niggas ain't cool You niggas ain't got it naw, you niggas just ain't you That shit is a problem for a nigga who can't lose Lil homie I gotta ball, it's something you can't do So suckas hate Some niggas try that shit for nothing, but I just tell 'em' to do what they do (Do what they do) So many niggas went down the wrong road, so homie you can too (you can too) Just give me weed in my joint and I ain't need it for nothing homie I'm straight (homie I'm straight) The same way I came into the game, If I'm ever going out I'm goin' the same way All I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug All I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug All I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug All I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug

Wiz Khalifa

MIA

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[Intro] [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] I be overseas, I be in L.A I be in the South, trappin' hard all day I'm from Pittsburgh, but I be in the Bay I be in New York, I be MIA I be in Chi-town where they quick to spray I be in Detroit where they gettin' paid I be overseas, I be in LA I be in New York, I be MIA [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] If you know me, you know I'm bout my bread I count a hundred million dollars 'fore I go to bed I'm smoking OG, I'm drinking champagne I'm standing on the couch, just throwing up my damn gang I'm out in A town, 'bout to go to Mansion My jewelry on so all my dogs is ready for the action I'm in my old school, my niggas ridin new I'm in the Fountain Bleu like what you tryin' to do I brought the whole thing so that's what I'mma smoke I spent the whole thing, I'm never going broke I'm rocking gold chains, I'm drinking til I croak Smokin' 'til I choke, my watch need a vote [Hook] [Verse 2: Juicy J] On vacation weed in rotation Relaxation, trippy nation Chasing bands, model chicks Look like Sports Illustrated I'm getting high as a plane With no final destination On that gin, on that Hen And that lean intoxication Rocking dollars, rocking gold Money tall like Manute Bol In a presidential suite With some playmates in a fold Niggas out here chasing ass When they should be chasing cash I be smoking til it's gone Juicy J don't waste no gas With her legs lift up I thought it was a stick up Should've seen them hoes that pick up Bands hard to lift up Yellow diamonds look like a bumble bee They call me the money tree All these bands on me, I can throw a jamboree [Hook x2] [Outro] You already know what it is Nigga It's that Cabin Fever 2 Shout out to everybody who got the first Cabin Fever If you're listening to this right now You're probably on the 2050 tour wit us So welcome to that It's TGOD man, we smoke footlong joints Nothin' but KK and cookies all day Pittsburgh in this bitch Every time that we hit man, I know y'all in this bitch So what we goin do is roll another joint, keep this thing going It's Cabin Fever, 2050 ONIFC is in stores December 4th December 4th, ONIFC Make sure y'all go and get that Taylor Gang album, let's get it

Wiz Khalifa

Most Of Us

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[Hook] Most of us, they talk shit, but they can't fuck with most of us Most of us, they talk shit, but can't come close to most of us Most of us, they talk shit, but they can't fuck with most of us Most of us, they talk shit, but can't come close to most of us Most of us, most of us, they can't fuck with most of us Most of us, most of us, they can't fuck with most of us Most of us, they talk shit but they can't fuck with most of us Most of us, they talk shit, but can't come close to most of us [Verse 1] Most of us, ride around with pistols, we don't give a fuck Most of us, down to rep that gang and we gon' throw it up Most of us, brought our own dope and we down to smoke Most of us, need a bad bitch with some good throat Most of us, came from nothin', we get somethin', we gon' ball Most of us, got that work for sale, we just need a call Most of us, 'bout that change, pop his brain, no remains Most of us, feel no pain, homie, it's a dirty game Most of us, never seen this comin' so we feelin' blessed Most of us, got alotta shit to get up off our chest Most of us, still up in the field right where niggas get killed Most of us, know that shit can get real in that city of steel [Hook] Most of us, they talk shit, but they can't fuck with most of us Most of us, they talk shit, but can't come close to most of us Most of us, they talk shit, but they can't fuck with most of us Most of us, they talk shit, but can't come close to most of us Most of us, most of us, they can't fuck with most of us Most of us, most of us, they can't fuck with most of us Most of us, they talk shit but they can't fuck with most of us Most of us, they talk shit, but can't come close to most of us [Bridge] Most of us Most of us Most of us Most of us [Verse 2] Most of us, made our own way without a hand out Most of us, smoke that loud kush so we stand out Most of us, rather get the top instead of fuckin' that bitch Most of us, rather pass her off instead of lovin' the bitch Most of us, spend thousands on clothes, still don't care how we dress Most of us, seen her top, but still know what the bottom is Most of us, keep your main bitch in our phone Most of us, keep Khalifa kush in the bong Started off with nothin' now my niggas is on If we got a problem, we don't put it in song Most of us, got our change up, never change up Most of us, Taylor Gang on, you a stranger [Hook] Most of us, they talk shit, but they can't fuck with most of us Most of us, they talk shit, but can't come close to most of us Most of us, they talk shit, but they can't fuck with most of us Most of us, they talk shit, but can't come close to most of us Most of us, most of us, they can't fuck with most of us Most of us, most of us, they can't fuck with most of us Most of us, they talk shit but they can't fuck with most of us Most of us, they talk shit, but can't come close to most of us

Wiz Khalifa

No Permission

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[Intro] When I ride by, I want you to see what I see Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Shit's very clear, uh [Verse] Pass me a joint, guarantee Imma hit it Come to that life, I don't talk it, I live it I got a old school ass car you can sit in I got a crib that you probably can't get in I got a pound, we can grind it and twist it I been at work on the grind for a minute Smokin' that loud and still mindin' my business She fuck with me because I got the vision Countin' my benjis Puttin' it all in the bank but I don't really mind if I spend it Can't take it? Don't cross the line when you finish When you stay all on your grind you can get it When we be fuckin' I'm climbin' up in it She fuck with me because I got the vision Haters be talkin', don't mind 'em, don't listen Duckin' 'em shots, that's divine intervention I be so high, try me, come visit You make a choice, hope you like your decision Come to my crib, we can spark and get lifted Go up in smoke just like I'm a magician Ain't fuck with me then she probably was trippin' Lightin' 'em up just like we electricians Get to this money, get high, my intentions Roll me one up that's as loud as the engine She fuck with me because I got the vision I fuck with her, when I'm talkin', she listen When we together, we stick to the mission Sparkin' that weed up without no permission She fuck with me because I got the vision I fuck with her, when I'm talkin', she listen When we together, we stick to the mission Rollin' that weed up without no permission, uh [Outro] Oh, oh, money come and money go, we stay the same though Oh, oh, money come and money go, we stay the same though

Wiz Khalifa

No Sleep

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Last night I let the party get the best of me Waking up in the morning, two hoes laying next to me Plus I heard an officer arrested me Good weed and cold drinks, that's the motherfucking recipe Nigga and we roll deep, so deep It's going down in this bitch, concrete We gon' party all night, no sleep Tell the owner them is all my guys So tonight everything is on me The drinks is on me The bitches, the hotel, The weed is all free Get high, I mean so high We don't see the whole suite Then we goin' fly to a level Where you goin' need yo' own key T.G.O.D. No driving, no sleeping Live it up like it's the weekend When the D.J. play the right song Gonna drink, gon' party all night long No driving, no sleeping Live it up like it's the weekend When the D.J. play the right song Gonna drink, gon' party all night long Leaving from the club now she wanna stay with us Came to spend it all, don't care what I'm paying for Used to be too young, now I'm out here buying the bar Every time I look up, it's another red cup Bunch of niggas in the game but they ain't playing with us They just paying enough Man them niggas ain't ballin' they just laying it up Saying they does, I'm just rolling hella weed up While on my way to the club I had to wait at the club But now I don't cause everything is on me The drinks is on me The bitches, the hotel, The weed is all free Get high, I mean so high we see the whole street We fly I mean so fly we need a whole wing T.G.O.D. No driving, no sleeping Live it up like it's the weekend When the D.J. play the right song Gonna drink, gonna party all night long No driving, no sleeping Live it up like it's the weekend When the D.J. play the right song Gonna drink, gonna party all night long Party all day, party all night Say you wanna party lets party alright I, party all day, party all night Say you wanna party lets party alright I, party all day, party all night Say you wanna party lets party alright I, party all day, party all night Say you wanna party lets party alright I No driving, no sleeping Live it up like it's the weekend When the D.J. play the right song Gonna drink, gonna party all night long No driving, no sleeping Live it up like it's the weekend When the D.J. play the right song Gonna drink, gonna party all night long Party all day, party all night Say you wanna party lets party alright I

Wiz Khalifa

On My Level

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Haha Say Jim, Uh, it's the champagne pourin' Big joint rollin' Bombay sippin' No blunt smoking Bad bitch gettin' Thick and she got some friends with her I take 'em out pourin' shots of liquor Drinkin' out the bottle, smiling in all my pictures The marijuana loud so them hoes follow like twitter nigga, you know everything tailored Don't rush to the bar fool, if you ain't got no paper That's the rules, high as fuck, sloppy drunk when I'm passing through Rollin' doobies up, ya hoe who we pass 'em to Hit the club spend this money up, roll another one, drink, act a fool That's what I have to do [Chorus] See after drinking champagne all night Never worry bout a damn thing, y'all might Homie I'm on my level, yeah I'm on my level, yeah I'm on my level, yeah I'm on my level, yeah So I'mma take one shot to the brain And I order three more shots I'm going in, aye I'm on my level, yeah I'm on my level, yeah I'm on my level, yeah I'm on my level, yeah Spent a couple dollars on my engine motor roaring when I back out the garage Gin got me drunk as fuck stumbling out the bar Plus I'm struggling tryna find the keys to my car 'Cause I be going hard, roll the camera Life just like a movie I'm the star Wish you was in my position You too broke to play the part Of course I keep some bad women with me in the back Sippin' Rose with some hash twistin' All about a dollar, my team in the cash gettin' Straight out the burg,' where we drink and we smash niggas So when I say I'm balling, that don't mean that I'm playing mayne All my diamonds talkin', you can see what they sayin' mayne [Chorus] In the middle of the night, early in the mornin' From the streets to the sheets with some freaks, I ain't yawnin' I'm wide awake, we ain't eatin' and we ain't sleepin' These bitches so high man, we ain't even speakin' We just freakin' You rollin' with short dog baby She was high on that pill so I fucked yo lady Come to my house I give 'em everything they want I might not dot it, but I give to ya women Cocaine, mushrooms, ecstasy, G.H.B., Marijuana She can suck it if she wanna I got tequila, Ciroc and two freaky friends And this a Wednesday night, this ain't the weekend! [Chorus] Man I'm high as fuck Man I swear I'm on my level Man I'm sloppy drunk Man I swear I'm on my level I finna pass out man I swear I'm on my level A nigga get smashed out My6 nig' I swear I'm on my level Man I'm high as fuck Man I swear I'm on my level Man I'm sloppy drunk Man I swear I'm on my level I finna pass out man I swear I'm on my level A hater gettin' smashed out Man I swear I'm on my level [Chorus]

Wiz Khalifa

Rise Above

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Uh, you would have thought that from seeing me going hard That that'd motivate these motherfuckers to get on they job But instead they hating on what I've been doing Having conversations in my face about what I should do for 'em What I'mma do keep rolling and dropping weed on 'em Pack my bags look like I'm staying for weeks but be gone in the morning If the flight is private, we probably should board it You see it you like it, I can probably afford it If niggas really felt some type of way about the shit I'm doing You picked a crazy time to start letting me know Cause jealousy and envy that's a trait for mostly bitches Not a man so you ain't one if you letting it show Now the money like the weed how we letting it grow And I ain't holding on to shit I'm letting it go Started small but now we all in them bigger game All in a bigger plane, ballin' and getting paid First the love was there Then the paper came Then the haters came But we still rise above First the love was there Then the paper came Then the haters came But we still rise above My phone is dead, but I got a contact My sharpie paint pen on my Timbo combats You talk shit, I won't respond back What they gon' get, and you don't want that That nigga will forget the deal Remember what? get for real My whip appeal, my crib is real My wrist as well you know...the Richard Mille And my grunge nigga, I make her come quicker Then rock toe socks, yellow sponge nigga I Tebow, for hoes that eat hoes Emojis fo' me and my people The hoes love me, I'm on they TiVo I work they thighs, and they kegels Skateboard, I love Chanel Retweet me bitch, I'm Pharrell First the love was there Then the paper came Then the haters came But we still rise above First the love was there Then the paper came Then the haters came But we still rise above Yeah, I hustle no muscle I'll never be muzzled I'm a piece to a puzzle I'm Robert Townsend and my words gon' Hollywood Shuffle My nigga I move moo, my motivation is moves foo' I get up and does do, I evenly do ten things at once Multitaskin' super fast and king of tattin' super pimpin' House of rollin' run a business while I'm tourin' on you bitches Doing features while watching a double feature nigga I see you suffering from haterism, get that check I take nothin' and make somethin' there's no breaks when the hustle's runnin' Ain't dealin' with fakes ain't fuckin' with snakes They all in my face now they got what it takes my nigga I'm straight So don't reach out cause I peaced out when I reached out There's no response like knockin' on an empty house Yeah, so I keep on while you peep on what I be on and you're behind That's what karma's about First the love was there Then the paper came Then the haters came But we still rise above First the love was there Then the paper came Then the haters came But we still rise above Man what the fuck is wrong with these niggas They rollin' up, let alone doin' a song with these niggas Claimin' they ballin', to me they playin' These niggas ain't really doin' what they sayin' Man what the fuck is wrong with these niggas They rollin' up, let alone doin' a song with these niggas Claimin' they ballin', to me they playin' These niggas ain't really doin' what they sayin'

Wiz Khalifa

Roll Up

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I roll up I roll up I roll up Shawty I roll up I roll up, I roll up Its your anniversary isn't it And your man ain't acting right So you packin' your Damier luggage up Callin' my cell phone, tryin' catch a flight You know one thing straight, I'll be there girl whenever you call me When you at home that's your man, Soon as you land you say that's all me 'Cause shit ain't all G with him no more, you ain't entertained Since I meet you a couple months ago you ain't been the same Not sayin' I'm the richest man alive but I'm in the game As long as you keep it one hundred Imma spend this change [Chorus] Whenever you need me Whenever want me, You know you can call me, I'll be there shortly Don't care what your friends say, 'cause they don't know me I can be your best friend, and you be my homie I ain't gon' flex, I'm not gon' front You know if I ball, then we all gon' stunt Send her my way, she ain't gotta hold up Whenever you call baby I roll up, I roll up, I roll up Whenever you call baby I roll up, I roll up, I roll up Whenever you call baby I roll up I try to stay out your business But on the real you're so obvious And if you keep fitting me in your plans and fuckin' up, Your mans gonna catch onto us That white sand surrounding us He be handcuffing, he should work for them officers If you rolling I got a spot Where I can put you on this medical, And send you home doctored up You wanna ride with me 'cause you say that he boring Wake up you rollin' weed, cooking eggs in the morning Ain't scared to spend this money I'll make more of it First you was in the sky now you say you in orbit [Chorus] No matter where I am No matter where you are I'll be there when its over baby 'Cause I was there from the start No matter if I'm near Don't matter if your far All you do is pick the phone up lady And I'll be there when you call Whenever you need me Whenever want me, You know you can call me, I'll be there shortly Don't care what your friends say, 'cause they don't know me I can be your best friend, and you be my homie I ain't gon' flex, I'm not gon' front You know if I ball, then we all gon' stunt Send her my way, she ain't gotta hold up Whenever you call baby I roll up Whenever you need me Whenever want me, You know you can call me, I'll be there shortly Don't care what your friends say, 'cause they don't know me I can be your best friend, and you be my homie I ain't gon' flex, I'm not gon' front You know if I ball, then we all gon' stunt Send her my way, she ain't gotta hold up Whenever you call baby I roll up, I roll up, I roll up Whenever you call baby I roll up, I roll up, I roll up Whenever you call baby I roll up I roll up, I roll up Whenever you call baby I roll up

Wiz Khalifa

See You Again

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It's been a long day without you my friend And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again We've come a long way from where we began Oh I'll tell you all about it when I see you again When I see you again Damn who knew all the planes we flew Good things we've been through That I'll be standing right here Talking to you about another path I Know we loved to hit the road and laugh But something told me that it wouldn't last Had to switch up look at things different see the bigger picture Those were the days hard work forever pays now I see you in a better place How could we not talk about family when family's all that we got? Everything I went through you were standing there by my side And now you gonna be with me for the last ride It's been a long day without you my friend And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again We've come a long way from where we began Oh I'll tell you all about it when I see you again when I see you again First you both go out your way And the vibe is feeling strong and what's Small turn to a friendship, a friendship Turn into a bond and that bond will never Be broken and the love will never get lost And when brotherhood come first then the line Will never be crossed established it on our own When that line had to be drawn and that line is what We reach so remember me when I'm gone How could we not talk about family when family's all that we got? Everything I went through you were standing there by my side And now you gonna be with me for the last ride So let the light guide your way hold every memory As you go and every road you take will always lead you home It's been a long day without you my friend And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again We've come a long way from where we began Oh I'll tell you all about it when I see you again When I see you again

Wiz Khalifa

Star Of The Show

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Yeah Ugh Ugh Ugh See I've been going on and on forever Them haters probably wonder when I'm gone stop, never Most of it's been good but I've seen some bad weather And niggas watching now, wouldn't even give me an umbrella But I ain't tripping, I made a million on my own May come to your surprise but I pictured it all along When I was sixteen, finna get put out my home Now the man make the money, my nigga, my money grown And I can do what I what, went form being hated on To niggas try to go down the same road I made it on Ain't no love lost but ain't no love shown So now when niggas call I just don't pick up the phone I'm breaking down the weed, put it in the bong Blow a hundred racks, put it in the song Party every weekend, hardly ever home Don't get a chance to see me face to face So you have to talk about me when I gone [Chorus] Stay away from the fake or phony (phony) Niggas who can't support their role So keep hatin' me from the crowd Everybody wants to be the star of the show-ow-ow The show-ow-ow (ow-ow) The show-ow-ow (ow-ow) The show-ow-ow (ow-ow) The show-ow-ow (ow-ow) The drinks poured up, weed's rolled up And all my jewelery ice age the piece froze up I only like to see the hoes who keep their nose up Have any nigga in the world but she chose us I remember them same hoes ain't even notice us Get you to buy a drink than its over cous' We back around the time that she sober'd up But shit ain't been the same since the limousine showed up The best moments of my life Never filled this much plastic off of Polo in my life Rarely gon' to see, smoking with ya wife Plus anything you want I can afford to buy it twice It's the way we know, wake up in the morn' Like "where did all my paper go" Roll some more weed and get medicated Everyday is a holiday so we celebrate it [Chorus] Niggas losing their roles Can't play they positions (play they positions) One day they down for the team (team) Next day they missin' (Next day they missin') Same ones was all in the front Supposed to be there for support (there for support) And half the time it's the ones you care for Fuck you here for, huh? You wanna be a, big shot, only number one Everybody wanna be a superstar Big shot, only number one But everybody wanna be the star though They wanna be a big shot, only number one Everybody wanna be a superstar Big shot, only number one But everybody wanna be the star though Ugh The money come, the money go And when it come down to it That's something niggas with real money should know We partied a lot, and drank Now they don't talk to me Started off not so great, now I'm on top of things I guess the difference is we ain't thinking the same So if I'm guilty of change, I guess I'm the one to blame I see the bigger picture on the wall in the frame Spent a couple of days on team making it rain I was cool but, I was thinking ocean views Polo trunk shades on and boat shoes Cantox lick oil, my nigga I ain't slippin' You won't star me out, ugh bad transmission So if for the better, yeah a nigga different That west coast weed, my homie Wiz twistin' Mattress money put up 'cause now my money different You got a lot to say, but they ain't never tried to listen Record all night in the studio in the morn Playin' back when we did, now tell me is that wrong Crack the Rose, pop a top or two And toast to what this hard work got us to

Wiz Khalifa

The Race

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Yeah It's nothing new 'Cause this is exactly what I do What up E, haha The good weeds lit on this one, yeah Riding by myself The world turning, the weed burning Them haters talking, I keep earning Know some will say that life's a bitch Well I'ma flirtin' and fuck that bitch for the money and Louie V purchases Old folks jock my car 'cause they know just what this is Niggas felxin' hard with no bars, they got weak servants Keep verses, Mortal Kombat Look at my ring, if I ain't ballin' bitch then what you call that Nothing but net, ain't back 'cause I never left I did everything right nigga better yet Rolling bomb for the niggas that's around us Something like a contractor building from the ground up Now just, oh Twist up this weed Realize that you are in the presence of a G Don't fuck up my paper meaning my cheese Or the ones I use to roll up my trees Fuck it, you know what I mean [Chorus] I'm riding round, smoking, my music up loud Kinda doin' my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they don't on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winners place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own See me, when I'm alone, wishing they could fuck with me My ex calling my phone, wishing she could stunt with me But I'm just riding dog, doing a buck fifty Stunting like Jet Li, boat houses and Jet Ski's Thirty on the flight, ice like the Gretsky's My dime piece only recognize the best tree's Treat 'em like I don't need 'em boy, you best believe You in her face (You in her face) I let her breath From debated on, to waited on From hated on, to the nigga they put cake up on Cause we are, Young movie stars Cause we are, Young movie stars [Chorus] (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) Oh-ooh-oh, now I just stunt on my own Bitches ain't say shit to me But now they won't leave me alone Used to walk the other way But now they all come to my home And they calling my phone, 'Cause my paper is long Heard nothing, but they singing my songs Get hired up, if they want than I bring them along We flying up, no you wont need a ticket at all Need a ticket at all Tell 'em bitch I'ma ball and I'ma buy a new crib for my niggas 'n' all 'Cause I remember days we'd sit and picture it all Nigga swear I'd leave or pictured I'd fall Counting reasons why they hate, your bitch think I'm a star Cause we are, young, gifted, Not to mention out here making motherfucking millions Yeah, I said it, motherfucking millions Got my money up, I'm in the building Yup [Chorus] (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

Wu-Tang Clan

And You Don't Stop

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Yeah, now we're gonna give a shout out, knowumsayin'? Def Jam, knowumsayin'? Niggas like Method Man, Redman Say all the artists here, knowumsayin'? Bacon Lot, knowumsayin'? I don't need no introductions, Cat Whuuuuut I'm sittin' in my west, I'm analyzin' thoughts I'm sippin' off a quart that I just had bought I'm thinkin' of the moment, things soar in that head I feel assurin' durin', also glad Yes, feel assured by knowin' I won 'cause there's no one who can fuck wit A-Sun I'm not bein' pushy but I'm born to boss You need A-Sun, oh yes, well of course Don't see the riot, everyone keeps quiet If you don't believe nigga, get hyper and try it Yes it is me, a total fresh MC Yo, I'm born to be, MC history Rhyming on time because that's the deal You're only as fresh as your ass feel Other MC's, you are bound to fall 'cause your real world is not a world at all 1 - Drunken Master, styles causin' street disaster Blaze cut faster than a fairy slasher Tai-chi, Kung Fu fighting, ODB hands quick as lightenin' Techique too deadly Iron fist blew the pawn, switch styles like lay long Let's get it on, heavy chow broke, it's not 'bout Shadow boxin', better punch, you need oxegen, try again When you catch the second wind, I'll break you in Approach the mic slow, it's about to blow One foot crow crane, anti-chain movement Restore the ming, some take this thing for joke Serious men deep in thought, misunderstood, held the fork He's too defensive, too mean, you didn't, now it's a scene These cats over here got glock holdin' him down These niggas scheming, I'm seeing everything Ten steps ahead, on the wall smokin' my Agent high told best friend of the wine Still drunk offa cheap wine Holdin' front lines, niggas want to front, fine Fuck wit me and mine, rain on your sunshine Swine nigga's come as hard as a pork rind Can you dig it? Only five percent live it While the rest of you fake niggas try to get it Now fuck around Repeat 1 Down wit the all and together down crew The jizza, the rizza, me of course too The thing I'm analyzing is strickly Hip Hop That's what's made, well made is on my workshop You was unable plus earn advance Just to touch the untouchable kip hop dance They're sayin' of the utmost, truly I'm the utmost Have you ever caught the hip hop holy ghost Man, I mean really, that shit is mad hype Especially when you find yourself rhymin' over mics I became a wrecker through my amplifier Break it down base, treble through my dancer That's one new dance, it's to my Black Magic music It's not classic, arabic, or basic It's strickly thickly, dirty and districkly If not don't you pick me and forget me Repeat 1

Wu-Tang Clan

As High As Wu-Tang Get

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(come on in) Dinn-dnn-dnn-ta-dnn (come on in) Dinn-dnn-ta-dnn, dinn DNN DAH (come on, come on, come on in) Dnn-da-duh-duh-DAH, you BITCH ASS niggaz! (come on in, come on, come on, come on in) [Chorus] As high as Wu-Tang get Allah allow us pop this shit Just like black shoe fit If you can't wear it, well don't fuck with it! Yo, too many songs, weak rhymes that's mad long Make it brief Son, half short and twice strong No doubt, it took time searchin, eventually It was prime urgent, for you to examine the rhyme merchant Lace MC's with styles when they rhyme drunk On a label hunt, until twenty thou, out the trunk Eight Diagram sword swinga armored tank force RZA throw in the disc but then change the bank source You can't flow, must be the speech impediment You got lost off the snare off Impeach the President Whether in Amsterdam smokin seven grams of green Then you pack, a thousand white teens in tight jeans This Witty Unpredictable shot is critical To analytical analogy, insurance policies why Said he know that sounds define the note Couldn't recognize, blast him the fuck behind the ropes Too many dope niggaz I see starvin Catch a single deal, a possible plea bargain Wu slay regardles to whom or what, five mics five nights Hang him from the balcony, drop twenty-five flights A fugitive bass playin rap czar Smoke the cigars, his prints on the strings of his guitar [Chorus] Tical got a hold on ya, doin exactly What the fuck I mariju-wanta, dis nigga nasty Deep in the dirty dungeon, buggin, lovin The ways these rhymes keep comin, at cha splash ya Get your head piece fractured, with killer cuts Prone to drops ya, slash ya, rip shit up Got this whole thing Tang mastered, sho nuff An MC too good to be touched, John John Bring the phenomenon, I cold crush MC, inferiorities they froze up, ice cold As we move on, saga unfold Captivated by a saga that go untold, like Goldfinger Caught up in a cliffhanger Yo I-N-S another code red, danger, break out the vest Now it's tactical warfare, it's all here Come with your shield and hardware, it be on here Don't ever roam, in the naked city Eight Fingers stories none pretty Bomb em wit the Witty Unpredictable, conditionin be critical Peace to Tang, gettin high on your physical, dis next drink Is a toast to your memory When I go how many niggaz gon' remember me [Chorus]

Wu-Tang Clan

Babies

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[Chorus] Light is shinin' beauty sunshine Here comes one-time the ball was so fine Heat is blazin' the kids were playin' His partner was shady tryin' to slave the babies Hey yo they didn't know the cop was crooked, he had blow out in Brooklyn All this while he let the fiends cook it The base heads stirred it up, plus they got to blow it up Dropped it off in the PJ's and they bigged it up Then one day, shit jumped off real crazy The middle of a bathroom they find an old lady No clothes, half of her tongue, ear missin' The killer had to be mad smart, he wore mittens Even though her leg was bitten Crackheads point the finger at Detective Slick Morris Gittins Paleface cop who done popped the desk And got the chop on his neck from when he knocked Celeste It was a slug, drug, he pressured everybody on the block Some niggaz know him as the Godson of Gotti And his black partner, he was scared to speak He saw how they planted weapons on these kids in the street He saw like over fifty bodies in like fifty-two weeks He saw his colleague pick up money before leavin' his beat They call him desk duty, Robocop Younger dudes call him Freddy Krugs from the way he walk on the Block [Chorus] Heard the disturbance out the window, oh shit they got my son Pulled over his Tempo, Brenda dropped the endo Had her little nephew with her yo she didn't care They always harassed her, until she blew the captain with a razor His partner turned red in his waist, Mase done smacked her With the walkie, yoked her then slammed her on her face He bugged on her like she was drugged, plugged one in her The fifth relaxed her like a big thug pistol whipped her Heard she was dusted, musta been the way they threw the cuffs on her She broke the shits, went and rushed the kid Wavin' her hands, she had a half an axe, all in her tracks He grabbed her by the air, she broke his jaw it cracked More cops arrived, they both bloodied down by the five Wildest niggas just smilin' cause it look live They gave her forty years in New Orleans, callin me ? Shorty was young, by three days had a great bid [Chorus] You're just worms in the worst part of the apple that's rotten You squirm and you turn from the right, still plottin' All slimy cause you stay grimy, petty crimey cat You sometime me, don't need to remind me about Livin' in the core, with the scramblers in front of the store The bum holdin' the door, the mugging no one saw We played ball in the alley where dope was shot raw And the school they kept flawed, plus the lowest test scores Small percentage determined to strengthen they position Transformation from critical to, stable condition But it still be obstacles on niggas that's optical Watchin' you like salt-water sharks that's tropical The money was the root and it's the instinct to make it With they pockets and fridge naked, many aim to take it Whether - hold up, set up, stabbin' or a wet up Just to know it was the kid next door fizzucked your head up Once he fell short, frequently visit the courts And for some, another way out, is music and sports That's why I, keep the rhyme just as fly as a shot That won the championship, with just oh on the clock [Chorus: x2]

Wu-Tang Clan

Black Shampoo

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Hard days of work You had a hard day at work baby I want you to sit down, relax While I soak you in my mentals Backrub style, watch this, yo, yo Massage, peppermint oil, shampoo and pears Cinnamin, aloe, natural for you hair Soak lavender soap, coconut conditioning Honey lather, blood flowing, love listening Motion lotion, breeze, over the ocean Lovers, bath crystals, lovers sponge scrubbers Hot milk bath, steam shower rubbin Diesel splash, long lovin in your oven Bake it off, break it off 'til it gets soft Passion fruit, pussy cat, want to touch it off In and out, fragrance patience, Hershey's Kisses, Guinness Stout Stress reliever soak your feet, air them out Brain message, think about pink Stress relieving, no dishes in the sink Upper lower, left, right, neck don't play Back rub, Calgon, take me away Waterfall beads, streams, plush and lavish Comfort me through all the damn madness Night breeze at sea, sipping tea You and your queen melodies, and trees, 85 degrees Jet skis breeze Sprinkle water on chocolate, butter scotch flowers Vapor action, tropical sunshower Baby powder, relax, feel for an hour Sand suntan, snuggled up snug Snowey days, fireplace, oriental rug Thugs, lay on the couch, pull it out, perfect balance Chemical stimuli, two tokes off the chalace Complete silence, what surround us Whats the finest, wrapped in cold sheets Vanilla apple heat, flutes play jazz music, puffy pillow suites Breakfast in bed, early morning sun treats Sunset level, suprise sunrise, sail Lay on the couch, while I clip your toenails Dreams of peaches and cream steam secret spells Soft spoken gospel, Barry White acapell Violin, good medicine, sound swell Sunshine life, love right without the hell Taste sugar, quiet storm, seasick Slowdance drink, like nights over Egypt Having, stabbing, calm chilling now we rolling Company, ice cream licking now we holding Gentle force, warm tingle of the golden Open loose, ice cubes, kiss your belly Alcohol, palm trees, peanut butter jelly Almond twirl, fantastic melodies Soon, taste these spoons Wiping me with toon, fly wine, quiet storm Now it's high noon, raspberry spices Cherry breath, drink from the mountain, sip the very best Sounds of the shore, every winter is a war Paradise life, recipe now pour Musicness, model, gentle mental Wash away your sorrow, Fantasy Island Put the message in the bottle Carry you through, the threshold, do my duty Happy ending, go to rest Sleeping Beauty Yo, this is that body shop shit Love love slam Edible underwear, champagne, bubble bath Have your snack on that ass that Know what I mean? Massaging these melodies Put that gangsta shit on the shelf Blow winds, blow, through your hair Sea breeze sticks and shit Right right When your around boo Come and chop this mother fucking beat you stank-ass trick

Wu-Tang Clan

Bring Da Ruckus

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Shaolin shadowboxing, and the Wu-Tang sword style If what you say is true, The Shaolin and the Wu-Tang could be dangerous Do you think your Wu-Tang sword can defeat me? En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style [Chorus] Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus Bring da mother, bring da motherfuckin' ruckus Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus Ghostface, catch the blast of a hype verse My glock bursts, leave in a hearse, I did worse I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk Ya head rush, fly like Egyptian musk Aw shit, Wu-Tang Clan spark the wicks an' However, I master the trick just like Nixon Causin' terror, quick damage ya whole era Hardrocks is locked the fuck up, or found shot P.L.O. style, hazardous, cause I wreck this dangerous I blow sparks like Waco, Texas I watch my back like I'm locked down, hardcore Hittin' sound, watch me act bugged, and tear it down A literate type asshole, songs goin' gold, no doubt And you watch a corny nigga fold Yeah, they fake and all that Carryin' gats but yo, my Clan Rollin like forty Macs Now ya act convinced, I guess it makes sense Wu-Tang, yo sew, represent I wait for one to act up Now I got him backed up Gun to his neck now, react what? And that's one in the chamber Wu-Tang banger, 36 styles of danger [Chorus] I rip it hardcore, like porno-flick bitches I roll with groups of ghetto bastards with biscuits Check it, my method on the microphone's bangin' Wu-Tang slang'll leave your headpiece hangin' Bust this, I'm kickin' like Segal, Out For Justice The roughness, yes, the rudeness, ruckus Redrum, I verbally assault with the tongue Murder one, my style shot ya knot like a stun-gun I'm hectic, I wreck it with the quickness Set it on the microphone, and competition get blown By this nasty ass nigga with my nigga, the RZA Charged like a bull and got pull like a trigga So bad, stabbin' up the pad with the vocab, crab I scream on ya ass like your dad, bring it on [Chorus] Yo, I'm more rugged than slave man boots New recruits, I'm fuckin' up MC troops I break loops, and trample shit, while I stomp! A mud hole in that ass, cause I'm straight out the swamp Creepin' up on site, now it's Fright Night My Wu-Tang slang is mad fuckin' dangerous And more deadly than the stroke of an axe Choppin' through ya back swish Givin' bystanders heart-attacks Niggas try to flip, tell me who is him I blow up his fuckin' prism Make it a vicious act of terrorism You want to bring it, so fuck it Come on and bring the ruckus And I provoke niggaz to kick buckets I'm wettin' cream, I ain't wettin' fame Who sellin' gain, I'm givin' out a deadly game It's not the Russian it's the Wu-Tang crushin' Roulette, slip up and get fucked like Suzette Bring da fuckin' ruckus [Chorus] So bring it on So bring it on So bring it on So bring it on So bring it on So bring it on So bring it on Punk nigga!

Wu-Tang Clan

Bring The Pain

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I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain Let's go inside my astral plane Find out my metal's based on instrumental Record hey, so I can write monumental Methods, I'm not the king But niggas is decay I stick 'em for the cream Check it, just how deep can shit get Deep as the abyss and brothers is mad fish accept it In your cross color, clothes you've crossed over Then got totally crossed out and Kris Cross Who the boss? Niggaz get tossed to the side And I'm the dark side of the force Of course it's the Method Man from the Wu Tang Clan I be hectic, and comin' for the head piece protect it Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, niggas want the ruckus Bustin' at me bruh, now bust it, styles I gets buck wild Method Man on some shit, pullin' niggas files I'm sick, insane, crazy, drivin' Miss Daisy Out her fuckin' mind now I got mine I'm Swayze Is it real son, is it really real son Let me know it's real son, if it's really real Something I could feel son, load it up and kill one Want it raw deal son, if it's really real And when I was a lil' stereo (Stereo) I listened to some champion (Champion) I always wondered (Wondered) Will now I be the numba' one? (Yo) Now you listen to the Gorgon (Gorgon) And the Gorgon summary (Yo) And any man that come test me (Test me) Me wanna lick out them brains (It's that why)

Wu-Tang Clan

Campfire

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[Intro: kung fu sample from "8 Diagram Pole Fighter"] Today I'll talk about kindness Justice, faith and kindness I want you to listen carefully Kindness and faith, are the foundation Without them, we can't become good people And with justice, we know we can lead a good life And how can I be a good man then, eh? Well, first of all, you have to practice honesty Uhmm... Keep your temper, never lose control of yourself Keep control... Be patient, if you learn to do these things, you can master anything [Chorus: The Persuasions "Gypsy Woman" sample] Out of nowhere, there came a caravan This was around a campfire light A lovely woman in motion Her hair was as dark as the night [Method Man] Cruising on the interstate, just follow while I innovate Too many try and imitate, medallion like a dinner plate Front and get ya dinner ate, chinchilla for the winter, wait I'm trying to bring the "Sexy Back" like Timbaland and Timberlake Spitting like a calico, kush from a Cali hoe Tell that joker "tally ho", put shots in that Denali, yo RZA you know how we go, on them 20's, that's how we roll And I don't eat berries but eat a Berry like Halle though The game criminal, my, my chain figaro My, my dames pigeon-toed, I'm still the same nigga though Uh, kid rock a fitted low, still got a wicked flow And I'm like Barry Bonds on anything that RZA throw [Ghostface Killah] On anything that RZA throw, Ironman's invisible I left my chick for cheating on me, now that bitch is miserable Popping bottles, painting hella Wallo's on my physical We gon' have a ball, might as well pick a testicle Purple haze festivals, smoke a nigga like a bowl Fuck a coma, now the state you laying is a vegetable You wanna see me? Like you ain't checkable You like a CD, I burn you and I wrecked a few... [Chorus] [Interlude: kung fu sample (RZA)] Only God, has lept into avenged mind And can, distinguish good, from evil Hahaha (Aiyo Cappa) [Cappadonna] We gotta get more cake together, so we could branch out Preserve land, get a boat and a ranch house Call me a dreamer, but I hustle for real You thought that I fell off but now I'm attacking the field All in Chicago, grinding, putting it down Crush blocks of MC's, I ain't playing around Yo, you heard me on The Bassment, giving it to 'em Fake dudes hiding they self, but I could see through 'em Diggler, what? I'm trying to live and raise kids While you throwing up ya sign, I'm laying 'em down, kid Plus, I'm back home now, doing my thing Thirty dollars to Medina just to cop me a ring [Chorus 2X] [Outro: kung fu sample] A good friend, holds his drink Bad company makes bad wine! Drinking among friends Red wine means a good life A few drinks bring comfort Two drinks are enough Money can't buy courage Riches mean nothing to us Brilliant, a display of genius

Wu-Tang Clan

Can It Be All So Simple

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Started off on the island, AKA Shaolin Niggas wilin', gun shots thrown, the phone dialin' Back in the days of 8 now, making a tape now Rae gotta get a plate now Ignorant and mad young, wanted to be the one Till I got (Blaow! Blaow! Blaow!) felt one Yeah, my pops was a fiend since 16 Shooting that "that's that shit!" in his blood stream That's the life of a grimey, real-life crimey And niggas know that habit's behind me Day one, yo, growing all up in the ghetto Now I'm a weed fiend, jetting the Palmetto In Medina, yo, no doubt the God got crazy clout Pushing the big joint from down South So if you're filthy stacked up Better watch your back and duck Cause these fiends, they got it cracked up Now my man from up north, now he got the law It's solid as a rock and crazy salt No jokes, I'm not playing, get his folks Desert Eagle his dick and put em in a yoke And to know for sure, I got reck and rip shop I pointed a gat at his mother's knot Yo, Rae, don't do that shit, man! Don't do that shit! Fuck that! Dedicated to the winners and the losers Dedicated to all Jeeps and Land Cruisers (Can it be that it was all so simple then?) Dedicated to the Y's, 850-I's Dedicated to niggas who do drive-bys (Can it be that it was all so simple then?) Dedicated to the Lexus and the Ac's Dedicated to MPV's: phat! Kicking the fly cliches Doing duets with Rae and A, happens to make my day Though I'm tired of busting off shots, having to rock knots Running up in spots and making shit hot I'd rather flip shows instead of those Hanging on my living room wall My first joint, and it went gold! I want to lamp, I want to be in the shade Plus the spotlight, getting my dick rode all night I want to have me a phat yacht And enough land to go and plant my own sess crops But for now it's just a big dream Cause I find myself in the place where I'm last seen My thoughts must be relaxed, be able to maintain Cause times is changed and life is strange The glorious days is gone, and everybody's doing bad Yo, mad lives is up for grabs Brothers passing away, I gotta make wakes Receiving all types of calls from upstate Yo, I can't cope with the pressure Settling for lesser The God left lessons on my dresser So I can bloom and blossom, find a new way to Continue to make more hits with Rae and A Sunshine plays a major part in the daytime Peace to mankind, Ghostface carry a black 9

Wu-Tang Clan

C.R.E.A.M.

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What that nigga want God? Word up, look out for the cops (Wu-Tang five finger shit) (Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives over here baby Word up, two for fives them niggas got garbage down the way, word up Know what I'm sayin'? (Cash Rules Everything Around Me C.R.E.A.M. get) Yeah, check this ol' fly shit out Word up (Cash Rules Everything Around Me) Take you on a natural joint (C.R.E.A.M. get the money) Here we here we go (Dolla dolla bill y'all) Check this shit, yo! I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side Staying alive was no jive At second hands, moms bounced on old men So then we moved to Shaolin land A young youth, yo rockin' the gold tooth, 'Lo goose Only way, I begin to gee off was drug loot And let's start it like this son, rollin' with this one And that one, pullin' out gats for fun But it was just a dream for the teen, who was a fiend Started smokin' woolies at sixteen And running up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes Making my way on fire escapes No question I would speed, for cracks and weed The combination made my eyes bleed No question I would flow off, and try to get the dough all Sticking up white boys in ball courts My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater Times is ruff and tuff like leather Figured out I went the wrong route So I got with a sick ass click and went all out Catchin' keys from across seas Rollin in MPV's, every week we made forty G's Yo nigga respect mine, or anger the tech nine Ch-chick-POW! Wu from the gate now Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me C.R.E.A.M. Get the money Dollar, dollar bill y'all Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me C.R.E.A.M. Get the money Dollar, dollar bill y'all It's been twenty-two long hard years of still strugglin Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on arrival I peep at the shape of the streets And stay awake to the ways of the world cause shit is deep A man with a dream with plans to make C.R.E.A.M. Which failed I went to jail at the age of 15 A young buck sellin' drugs and such who never had much Trying to get a clutch at what I could not, could not, The court played me short, now I face incarceration Pacin' going up state's my destination Handcuffed in back of a bus, forty of us Life as a shorty shouldn't be so ruff But as the world turns I learned life is hell Living in the world no different from a cell Everyday I escape from Jakes givin' chase, sellin' base Smokin' bones in the staircase Though I don't know why I chose to smoke sess I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed But I'm still depressed, and I ask what's it worth? Ready to give up so I seek the Old Earth Who explained working hard may help you maintain To learn to overcome the heartaches and pain We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and crack rocks And stray shots, all on the block that stays hot Leave it up to me while I be living proof To kick the truth to the young black youth But shorty's running wild smokin sess drinkin' beer And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be accepted That what? That life is hectic Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me C.R.E.A.M. Get the money Dollar, dollar bill y'all Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me C.R.E.A.M. Get the money Dollar, dollar bill y'all Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me C.R.E.A.M. Get the money Dollar, dollar bill y'all Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me C.R.E.A.M. Get the money Dollar, dollar bill y'all

Wu-Tang Clan

Criminology

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Yo, first of all son peep the arson Many brothers I be sparkin' and bustin' mad light inside the dark Call me dough snatcher just the brother for the rapture I hand glide, holdin' on strong, hard to capture Extravagant, RZA bake the track and it's militant Then I react like a convict and start killin' shit It's manifested the Gods work like appliances Dealin' in my cypher I revolve around sciences The ninth chamber leave you trapped inside my hallway You try to flee but you got clamped by the doorway No question, I send your ass back, right to the essence Your whole frame is smothered in dirt now how you restin' While I'll be trapped by sounds locked behind loops Throwin' niggaz off airplanes and the cash rules Everything around too black as you can see Swallow this murder one verse like God degree Then analyze this soundtrack with satisfaction You adapt like a flashback chain reaction

Wu-Tang Clan

Dashing (Reasons)

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The nigga had a pair of Air Olden Polynice's on Oh shit, the nigga had a pair of Air Christen Slaters Rebel I, slay the max, it's really Digital Rockin' the latest in, every day comin' at niggas Rockin' the latest in Ben Stillaways Fuck that, the next big thing, lay this as Hollywood niggas Now that's a money thing Yo yo I was Dashing through the hood Eighteens with the whip, smoke gray Leavin' skid marks on five-oh, smokin' all the way With my all-star team, bitches see our shine Yo son we gotta make that cream whether raps or Nixon times They call me Rollie, watch me polly with the wide body Dinali Packed the bad hottie, rocked enough ice to play hockey I swarm like paparazzi, she popped a wheelie on the candy apple Kawasaki Everything is sloppy, philosophical for those who copy I'll probably splash her tonight, don't block Sippin' on Lime Bacardi got me toxy Plus the Cali 'dro holdin' me, I'm 'bout to 'scape like the Roxy Ever property, Monopoly, big shotti Snatch the cream, whether in the concert hall or in the lobby Used to be a hobby, got me duckin' Rudy Giuliani like I'm still coppin' big eights from papi Follow me, whether Mardi Gras' or house party It's wild like safari, ain't mean to catch the body But had 'em wobbly off the first blow, tryin' to knock me I'm known to pump ya blood like the theme song to Rocky Kamikaze, might karate chop ya head like a natty dread then call myself Collar Ratsi Professionally trained, I am for your artery I give the autographs but charge for photography Not hardly kid, you awkward Godbody You'se a carbon copy, just started to rock Wallys Spark the broccoli, spas off this ghetto opery Or catch the hot seat, you're bawty boy without ya posse Seen [Chorus: x4] Come, come, come One for the dough, son Give me the reasons They couldn't get me, watch me move swiftly Broke the unmarked fifty with this cabby who was a gypsy He stayed tipsy, said he loved his bills crispy Drivin' the streets he kept heat on the night, shifty Quickly, who ring bells like it's twelve on Sunday? While the stage catch shells from forceful gun play Mere fact that the track was a fierce counterattack All those who couldn't multiply were sent back No tanks, low rank, soldiers hittin' the heart Tainted the heart of an empire, was torn apart Brought to a halt from a front full assault The chemist left the lab with undetermined results They saw the swordsman sift electrical volts The audience threw nuts with loose screws and bolts The archives automatically changed ya stiff vibes It was layin' in the sip drive from chest five [Chorus: x4]

Wu-Tang Clan

Diesel Fluid

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Meth on deck man, on deck For e'rything routine right here Routine, Gambino, that's that shit Y'all thought it was over, Yeah, yo I'm in the weed spot, pounds of purp, bowl of cereal Cartoons is on, my favorite shit is The Smurfs Now I don't slip when I'm down in the dirt, cause by this time I done seen life, and figured the amount that it's worth It's the first, cops is slippin' for work Got my niggas all cuffed up, sweatin' like a hooker in church This old woman on her way to the church, she said the neighborhood's fucked up, and we the ones that's makin' it worse Now that's fucked up! I hit the block hard, Timberlands is scuffed up No justice in the system, look around, it's just us They tell me only God can judge us But they ain't ever met Judge Kufner I'm looking at this cracker on the bench Don't understand, I only sold crack to pay the rent But that's possession with intent Player, I ain't stressin', I'm a pimp My bitches love the cocktail dressin' with the shrimp [Chorus] (Killa Hill!) 'Cause we do it like how we do it This is big truck style shit, diesel fluid Slay bitches with the Shaolin slang Stapletown, Park Hill, we just doing our thang C'mon, yeah! You fools don't have a clue, do you? Moving them ki's crucial, troopin' like Isuzu Nigga your weed doo doo, we burn that Cali kush My flow be on steroids, that shit that Barry took Hurtin' the game like the corns that's on your daddy's foot My niggas carry big guns, y'all niggas carry books You shook niggas get stripped, beated and wiped out Con Ed status like Fab nigga, it's "Lights Out" What your life 'bout? Nigga my life plush I lost both of my parents, my nigga life sucks Us Billy Boys hold toys cause they don't like us Raw like the nose on a fiend sniffin' that white stuff Moving with the semi, eggplant pennies Hoppin' out the Bentley lookin like I just won an Emmy Never been a sloucher dog, cause I'm an alpha- Male got that product on sale redeem your voucher Leader of the gang, I'm Spanky, you Alfalfa Little Rascals, with no hassle, I will out ya Sincerely doubt ya, and I will house ya Posted out in front of your crib just like a scalper [Chorus] Every time pick up the mic, I put work down Cops don't like me cause I live in the murder town My high school homies sold crack, through songs You can't get right through the team like two wrongs Mad criminal minded cream motherfuckers Type of subliminal rhymes scheme mothafuckers Can't shake the monkey, life is a bitch Jake tried to jump me, wifey a snitch Killa Bees wild like C-74 New York bitch, adolescents at war Fuck the government, yo they made us this way You a fagot, listenin' to what that chick say Escape route, gotta be free like furlough Fuck hoes, nigga I don't care if the world know Hardcore, move with or without Clan Diss me in the cab and they murked your man I'm a general, don with the crazy hype game You don't like me, wanna feel my knife game Killa Hill son, they don't like where I live at Came from Hollywood so I fight to give back Real talk, hard jeans and hard dick Move in and out of state like drugs and garbage Nigga feel me, or nigga feel that blast ATF bitch, just guns and cash [Chorus] (Killa Hill!) 'Cause we do it like how we do it Trife, Meth and Cap yo, nothin' to it Slay bitches with the Shaolin slang Stapletown, Park Hill, we just doing our thang (Straight up, Wu-Tang killa bees) The best that ever do it One-oh-three-oh-four, you know how we do Legendary Weapons Come in our section, get a blessing Cause we don't play

Wu-Tang Clan

Drunk Tongue

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I don't give a damn! I'll kill anyone in my way Homicide city shit Homicide city shit Yeah yeah, homicide, yo You see the neck lit, fist glisten, chain drippin', lane shiftin' Riding dirty dirty, got that thang, know I stay grippin' Facin' life with it or without it bitch it's same difference Lames drippin' if it's day or night, I'ma bang with it Situation's sickenin' niggas broke, and they can't fix it Dough is all I know so if you slip it, then I can't miss it Ain't mention Sin and broke niggas, in the same sentence Got the game twisted, mayne listen, say pimpin' What you pushin'? Product pumpin' like a piston hardly gettin' by Or probably gettin' high off what you pitchin', while we sittin' fly Tryin' to keep it simplified, movin' like we Semper Fi My niggas is born to ride, y'all niggas get sent to die All you do is mention I, general exemplify Sin City been gritty, ten city enterprise About to make it twenty-five, utilize my witty mind And improvise my goal to reach the, all-time city high You don't want the semi flyin' nine at your Hemi fine All you gotta do is send me mine, you got plenty time Mad 'cause my ones up, and scared 'cause my guns bust God's mind is divine, I'll shine on you dumb fucks Sin never dumbstruck, dram'n on the dump pumps Hit any man in the face they're like, sanitation dump trucks Dodge magnum chunks up, big enough to slug thugs out The bubble butts hop off the cots to play double dutch Glock in a double clutch, you don't want no trouble trust Rug cutter you're jugular, promise you your blood'll gush Dead smack in front of us get clapped dead you front on us Your back ledge, you rats feds can't front like you one of us Stack bread like Wonder from the winter 'til the summer come Upgrade to made, that's when the Benzs and the Humers come I ain't want no Humer stunt, ask how I stack well like Maxwell Nigga tryin' do a little some'n some'n

Wu-Tang Clan

For Heavens Sake

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Yo, one two one two Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang It's the Wu, creepin' in the shadows Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang (Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang) "Oh baby, for heavens sake" Sir I, Excalibur "Oh baby, for heavens sake" (Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang) (Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang) "Oh baby, for heavens sake" Yo, hey yo my rap style swing like Willie Mays My eyes Purple Haze, my solar razor burn through shades My grenades raid the airwaves, catch this rap page I glide like, hovercrafts on the Everglades Boom master, with the faster blade, track slasher Manufacture poems to microphones, bones fracture Limited edition composition spark friction Non-fiction, the calm bomb keep your arm distant Zero tolerance, dominant intelligence Wu original, true colors step from the melanin The most high, most try, to get close by And overthrow I, but choke, with they hopes up high I circulate the tri-state and vibrate beyond the Richter Flies sense to flock when they spot this live nigga The crowd seducer black your third eye before I lose ya Verbal high I leave stars in the eyes of Medusa Top ten, parley like Cochran, it's often Narrow margin, of your odds to dodge the marksman Murder rap, kill you soft like Roberta Flack Words attack like a British bulldog, observe the stacks Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang "Oh baby, for heavens sake" Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang "Oh baby, for heavens sake" Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang "Oh baby, for heavens sake" Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang "Oh baby, for heavens sake" Now all pay tribute to this entity A spark that surges through the undergrowth Overwhelmin' the populace from the entry The Wu-Tang Dynasty, has emerged From this elite fleet I was appointed to strike the vital nerve Mouths tend to utter and speak empty words Observe the magnetic attraction as we breathe Seeds of MC's at these fake ass industry niggas Feed off, the chrome mic tend to squeeze off And spray, an array of shots That travel downwind, just respect pyrhiffic pen As I send, the minds of the weak To rise and take power I blew tower-ing over the land As we stand, expanding our cream A dollar to every grain of sand Let the mind use the physical as planned "Oh baby, for heavens sake" Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang "Oh baby, for heavens sake" Yo, yo, this is Beirut Try to comprehend check out my new suit Gods blend aim take fire pure destruction Dissappear from here, my year, drop the stupid LP's everywhere Fallin' out the sky tall sniper Raps by Cappadonna hit the countryside Poetry whirlpool, Rza and True collide We produce article exception to the rule We the black men that struck oil, the hard boiled Cats that made that Watergate thing go spoiled The heavy-handed, locked down stranged with Cyrus Wu Pirates, sneak inside the club, low eyes Low down dirty, twelve thirty, night time crawlers Off-the-wallers, basketball gun brawlers Smoked out throw both fists for nine-seven Slang reverend, put the best work in Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang "Oh baby, for heavens sake" Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang "Oh baby, for heavens sake" Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang "Oh baby, for heavens sake" Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang "Oh baby, for heavens sake"

Wu-Tang Clan

Get Them Out Ya Way Pa

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[Intro: Method Man] If you got it, light it up [8X] [Method Man] Ain't no shook in 'em, Pyrex pots is hot, fiends is cooking 'em Little niggaz hugging the block, cops is booking 'em Women hugging they purse when they spot the crook in 'em Back when little J got shot, pops was whooping 'em Little noses dripping with snot, ock, now look at 'em The ghetto got a hook in 'em now, drugs, stay pushing 'em Used to throwing dirt in these blunts, now, it's kush in 'em Used to tell these chicks to shut up, now, he's shooshing 'em Get cash, get that ass, or put a foot in 'em Iron Flag, flag that cab, Bedford and Put-e-nam There ain't no puss in 'em, dick, dildo, or gush in 'em Niggaz still got that juks in 'em [Chorus 2X: Ghostface Killah (Raekwon)] If he front then we stomp 'em out (Get 'em out ya way pa) If he drunk and he run his mouth (Get 'em out ya way pa) If he front then we stomp 'em out (Get 'em out ya way pa) (Get 'em out ya way pa, move, move, move) [U-God] I'm seduced by the chrome, it's a ruthless poem It took a little time to get his juices going Producers know him, as the kid with the Iron Palm Righteous hammer, examine the firearm Approach or get fired on, permanent chest scar Empire Strikes Back, check out the Death Star Bless y'all, wet y'all, do the impossible Where I'm from, we use dum-dums in the arsenal Highly sparkable, get stretched off the knuckle check Known to scuffle, I take it to the upper deck Universal conquest, kung fu, buckle vets In a dufflebag, max yo, a couple techs Give 'em ear hustle, Wu brand, we programmed Next time we dance, it won't be a slow jam I fear no man, son, you get lynched up Nigga bitch, get Frankenstein stitched up [Chorus] [Masta Killa] Yeah, voice skipping off percussion Give it to 'em how they love it, slow flow, deadly, beloved All praise, the daunting, calm yet So alarming, without a word being spoken A thought with no voice, just a nod and a look The contract was took, straight cash, off the books A major pawn took a Don, look, he's armed With a few black rooks from the heart of the Crook Shook ones look while they hung him on Hercules hooks They found his body near a shallow brook, escaped on foot Switched the look up, out of state, he got the hook up The flipped cake, thought lighter than the feather Yet heavier than weight, when my mind state starts to break, take cover Over RZA instrumental, I'm damn near invincible, it's simple [Chorus 2X] [Outro: kung fu sample] Tell me, what are they like? They got holes in the top, five round holes While I was watching, this stranger, hit them But his fingers went right through the bone So then, they've... mastered it It's some style of kung fu, you know it? The Skeleton Claw

Wu-Tang Clan

Gun Will Go

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We got butter We got butter Gonna go Gonna go One thing for sure keep you a vault Keep a nice crib fly away Keep to the point Keep niggas outta your face who snakes Keep bitches in their place keep the mac in a special place Keep movin for papes Keep cool Keep doin what you doin Keep it fly keep me in the crates [Rekwon] Cause I will erase shit on a real note yous a waste Its right here for you I will lace you Rip you embrace you Put a nice w up on your face Word to mother you can get chase It s nothing to taste Blood on a thug If he gotta go All I know is We be giving grapes This is a place from where we make tapes We make them everywhere stealing all We be making base You'll be making pace These little niggas they be making shapes Our shit is art yours is trace This is the way that we roll in the street You know when we roll we be packing the heat Gonna go Gonna go Gonna go Gonna go Gonna go Gonna go [Method Man] This is poverty island man these animals don't run Slums where the ambulance don't come Who got the best base fiends waiting to smoke some Approach son Ask him where he getting that coke from My dudes hug blocks like samurai shogun Cause no v and no ones Equalin no fun Who wanna treat they know huh Body to go numb A woman need funds plus her hair and her toes done It is what it is though You Fuck with the kid flow You make it harder to dough the harder the get go Harder to pimp flow harder when it snow The pinky and the wrist glow Cause here we live fo Get guap and get low But first off you gotta get the work off To get from the curse boss Yeah See I'm the shit Them dirt on the fifth know Hustling from the get go The motto is get mo [Chorus] This is the way that we roll in the street You know when we roll we be packing the heat Gonna go gonna go gonna go gonna go gonna go [Gza] We was quiet flashy brothers Strapped all along with the dirty 38 long 12 hour shift gate took case in state you think he wont hold his weight put the money on the plate and watch it get scraped We get ape up in that club Off that juice and hen And its an no win situation Fucking with them You mean like Ewen at the front of the rim Finger roll a dutch Million dollar stage is touched Techs gauges bust Trust no one The lone shogun Rugged tim boots stompa Damaging lyrical mass destruction launcher Nothing can calm the quakage When I break kid Peace to my brothers up north Doing state bids This is the way we be rollin in the street You know when we roll that we be packing the heat Gonna go gonna go gonna go gonna go gonna go This is the way we be rollin in the club You know when we roll that we be packing 32 slugs Gonna go gonna go gonna go gonna go gonna go

Wu-Tang Clan

Hollow Bones

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[Raekwon] High potency top, smoke a bag of black And feel the vibe, want to be wise We, form on a rising corner mean five Laws in disguise, throw on your slides Young niggas racist, smokers is basic We seen the eyes, laying up playing the cut What, stay in the truck, something told me duck Folding me up, my shoulders struck Out of luck, fuck the potters up Fell on a daze like a Golotta snuff Niggas tried to body me up I'm in the lobby bleeding Niggas in the witness office probably eating And sprinting and beefing, when they heard the shots Called the precinct and seen barber nieces beasting Niggas shot Shalar features and shocked her was a Elisis, Bent the spinal cordless creatures I'm gagging and flagging a cab down Guess who in the Benz wagon, dragging my sound down Macking it was Dale Breedy the greedy Caniving ass snake genie Cop with a bikini will murder charge and benini I'm feeling wheezy and the drain from the cheeba Grieving ain't even looking decent Seeing police niggas reaching That splash against my hollow bones That rocks my... [Inspectah Deck] Fleeing the crime scene speeding Beefing leaving behind cream Not even peeping that I was leaking Won't see the precinct just got a recent case beaten Still jakes are creeping Don't blow ya spot, stay the weekend Keep the ruger peeling who's squealing Few knew the dealings Keep the steel concealed in Cause we got no time for feelings Eyes on the building guards are on the corners illing Million dollar block villain plotting on a killing Feel like, a superhero talking like a true Deniro They boost his ego path and broke down Reduced to zero Cops feel we poors hoping I'll reveal my source, source That splash against my hollow bones That rocks my soul Oh oh, oh oh [Ghostface] Outside the check cashing, flashing Dipped in fashion Five cherry-faced fagots tried to cash in They keep laughing, Ghost you get ya face bashed in Who gave you these privileges son? why you maxing? And we.. Feigning to take those move slow I'm hearing how you broke Rob's nose And I heard you keep a banging hammer Golden brass diamonds embroideries That was stolen that you haven't reported g Make very little noise, my shit hiccup Don't make this big stick up bigger Me and the boys I thought for a second then chose Rather than froze Had the Jim star on my hand Yo what the fuck yo! that's when I ripped Timothy Snatch and dip john like imbaggable Had the mini axe tool, faxed him Shots rang off, bing, boggle-de-dumb That splash against my hollow bones

Wu-Tang Clan

Ice Cream

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Hey mom, can I have some money? The ice cream man is coming! [Chorus] Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up (The ice cream man is coming!) Yo honey-dips, summertime, fine Jheri drippin See you on Pickens with a bunch of chickens how you're clickin' I catch shootin' strong notes as we got close She rocked rope, honey throat smellin' like Impulse Your whole shell baby's wicked like Nimrod Caught me like a fresh-water scrod, or may I not be God Attitude is very rude Boo, crabby like seafood It turns me on like Vassey and Lahrule They call me Starky Love-hun, check the strategy By any means, Shirley Temple cross was done by Billie Jean's Black Misses America, your name is Erica, right true Lazy eyeball, small piece, six shoe Caramel complexion, breath smellin' like cinnamon Excuse me hon, the Don mean no harm, turn around again God damn, backyard's bangin' like a Benz-why If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like Spudz McKenzie I'm high powered put Adina Howard to sleep Yo pardon, that bitch been on my mind all week, but uhh Back to you Maybelline Queen let's make a team You can have anything in this world except CREAM So whatchu want to do? Whatchu want to do? Let's go ahead and walk these dogs and represent Wu [Chorus] Shaolin's finest, whattup Boo, peace your highness Yo I'm loungin', big dick style, y'all niggaz is the flyest Moves you're making too fly jewels are shaking Not a rape patient, you're looking good fly colored Asian Ghettoes, them is your hometown, we can go the whole round After that, I'm shootin' downtown I'm rockin' hats and you wig is all intact Who's that queen bee chick, eyes curly black Freaks be movin' in fly sneaks Two finger rings and gold teeth, and ain't afraid to hold heat So when I step in the square dear You better have Cream to share, Ricans, ven aqui yeah [Chorus] Black chocolate girl wonder, shade brown like Thunder Politic til your deficit step, gimme your number Your sexy persuasive ta-ta's and thighs Catch my eyes like highs I want your bodily surprise Double dime some time, Ice Cream you got me fallin' out Like a cripple, I love you like I love my dick size Ooh baby I miss you, your sweet tender touches Take pulls off the dutches, orgasm in my mind state Masturbate in your clutches, I want you for self Like wealth, so play me closely Bitches paranoia for the sting, who want the most of me Only a hard dozen want to be callin' me cousin Thirsty for my catalog, baby shoppin' spree you're lovin' Call me if you want to get dug like the pockets I jizm like a giant break brooms out of their sockets Wu-Tang in the cut, for real niggaz what? It's the after party and bitches want to fuck [Chorus] Ice cold bitches melt down when my clutch And what they titties sucked, ice cream Yeah, your guts [Chorus] Ice cold bitches melt down when in the clutch They want they titties sucked, ice cream One love to my chocolate deluxes, keep your nails done And your wigs tight, word up One love to my butter-pecan Ricans for calling me papi That's for real One love to caramel sundaes, with the cherries on top Yeah And big up to my french vanillas Parlez vous, francais, mi amor, merci, oui oui, bon bons And all that good stuff That good stuff

Wu-Tang Clan

Iron Flag

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[Chorus] Murder one of y'all niggas, Get to hurtin' one of y'all niggas, Bitches, snatch the shirt off one of y'all niggas Kick dirt Color glocks splitters just listen there's UFO visitors Fly paintings remainin', reclinin' pro-commissioner One boot off he Rudolph, know he hyped flew off Hibernatin', dead in the makin', ear-rake him, gear-rake him Technician murderer, Wu hit the universe Our words is crush, fingers icy slush, ringers wants Mercedes bust Tip bottles, Movado, sailin' in some Wu googles you follow Mail and jail letters, sendin' niggas lottos What made you murder my flow, what made you rival my clothes What made you fuck it, yo son these niggas gotta owe I think a lot of flows, I flip exotic hoes We paintin' pictures if it's ? I seen a lot of those Gettin fly with Ghost, power just buy the boats Rsa your vision is exquisite, daddy hide your scrolls Platonic chronic shows, tonic prose Off the meter Panasonic know, son line me a ho Devestatin' shockwaves strikin' the nation Newsflash, warn the people, assassination The hour of detonation, pure untampered or mixed in any form In any form mixed untampered it's pure Dissect each line of the rhyme Find my ingredients and nutrients Teach patience and obedience before movement Killer bee student enrollment I'm out your control and expose if it's synthetic Quote these plush degrees as I inject, there's many at risk Slang therapist Shallah Rae Plus the people, with magnificent wordplay [Chorus] Hey yo you know the half, some get respect, most we show the path They quoted tracks while we spoke math, blowin' fast Expose the craft, first picks chosen in the draft I don't flash, hoes love me cause I hold a stash Known to blast, paramedics couldn't close the gash Floatin' past in an alley with the oak dash Show the cash, watch it blow in half, it's no fair They goin' mad, check their tape recorders and their notepads Crabs want to play me close and grab Can't believe you on the canvas, I'm just throwin' jabs Where the powers you supposed to have, hand in your soldier rag You posin' bad, show your ass son, you won't last With heavy weights that elevate the whole mass Compose a smash, rollin' grass at Ghost lab "drink to your new life, iron flag brothers"

Wu-Tang Clan

Jah World

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Him speaketh in tongues into the hearts of all flesh Yeah stanyoi, whoi Oh God, I beg for forgiveness, so help me Lord, yes I beg for forgiveness Deep in my heart, please, I'm crying for forgiveness Allah you Akbar, I fall to my knees for forgiveness Branded by the steel iron, bullets flying Ladies being hit through wickedness, I'm losing my grip I thought we lived by the books, The Bible, Koran We pick cotton, my back is still hot and dark and They threw burners in our babies' faces Pale hands that looked scary Touched our bodies in the strangest places Sweat from the white man's head Fell on our daughters as she cried, giving white man head Almighty, alrighty, niggaz is screwing God won't you tell me why these ho niggaz is screwing? I'm sorry Father, sacrifice me, leave me wife Sacrifice me twice, so my kids can see paradise So we heed our God King Sellasie I, Jah rastafari Who is seated in Zion and reigneth in all, in the hearts of all flesh Let my task oh Jah with them that strive with me Fight against them, that fight against me Take hold thy shield and rock and stand up for my health Oh Jah, oh Jah, only you can comfort me La la la, la la la la la, la la la La la whoi stand out Curse to the wicked snakes who try to snatch the truth away Cursed be the ones who try to take our youth away Peace to the black, the brown, the red, yellow and white seed We don't discriminate man over color, creed They tried to snatch up our beats, son and steal our culture And German Catholics, whitewashing Roman sculptures How dare you try to deny Allah's intelligence? Kidnap the truth and destroying the black evidence Glory be to the Father, glory be to the Son Glory be to the holy one, the holder of creation whoi As Jah was in the beginning is now and forever shall be Jah world, Jah world without end whoi So we heed our God King Sellassie I, Jahova God, Jah rastafari Who is seated in Zion and reigneth in the hearts of In the hearts of all flesh whoi

Wu-Tang Clan

Liquid Swords

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[RZA] See, sometimes... You gotta flash em back See niggaz don't know where this shit started Why'all know where it came from I'm sayin we gonna take why'all back to the swords We bounce, yo [Chorus: GZA, (RZA)] When the MC's came, to live our their name And to perform (forrrrm) Some had, to snort cocaine (caiiinnne) to act insane (sannne) With before Pete Rock-ed it on, now gone That the mental plane (plaaanne) to spark the brain (brainnn) With the building to be born Yo RZA flip the track with the what to guy Check em check chicka icka etta UHH [GZA] Fake niggas get flipped In mic fights I swing swords and cut clowns Shit is too swift to bite you record and write it down I flow like the blood on a murder scene, like a syringe On some loud howl shit, to insert a fiend But it was yo ock, the shop stolen art Catch a swollen heart from not rollin smart I put mad pressure, on phony wack rhymes they get hurt Shit's played, like zodiac signs on sweatshirt That's minimum, and feminine like sandals My minimum table stacks a verse on a gamble Energy is felt once the cards are dealt With the impact of roundhouse kicks from black belts That attack, the mic-fones like cyclones or typhoon I represent from midnight to high noon I don't waste ink, nigga I think I drop megaton BOMBS more faster than you blink 'Cause rhyme thoughts travel at a tremendous speed Through clouds of smoke, of natural blends of weed Only under one circumstance is if I'm blunted Turn that shit up, my clan in da front want it [Chorus] [GZA] I'm on a Mission, that niggaz say is Impossible But when I swing my swords they all choppab

Wu-Tang Clan

Maria

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But whoever she gonna do anyway But bust it, bust it though baby, bust it Who else, who else is gonna It's dedicated to all you bitches Knew this bitch named Traj, she had a hella fine ashcan ass Blew my hole in the past Niggarette gave me gonorrhea Pussy dick to the tippy toe like ballerina Boy you shoulda seen her She had a Babyface creamer Purina's Called up talkin' Tina I put my dick in a womb She blew my head like a balloon I had her walkin' on the moon Yo, I seen you at the five and dime wastin' your time Oh you shine, I'm lookin' at your ass from behind You walked by smellin' like watermelon You might make me a felon, my eyeballs swellin' My nuts start yellin', excuse my prick Wanna have a talk with you, I'm sick My medicine is can I walk with you, fantasy After that we can cheat Laid on the bed, handcuffed with hard meat Long stroke smack it, smack it then broke Nothin' can't stop my continuous poke Compound porno flick music Daddy came with it when I wrote it Dirt Dog be bouncin' on bitches like frog I pollute the air up like smog, bitch I'm up my jacuzzi, peepin' this smoothie My bitch is a floozy, Dirt Dog ain't choosy Pussy move me, pretty black dick up in the booty I like it muddy or swampy By now you find your ass up shitty creeky Don't got no fuckin' room me and my momma and my TV Blackberry squeeze, bitch who a tease Titties small, I got used to the squeeze Fuck that shit, I'm through with this bitch Old hen please can't get a bank of these welfare cheese Now to blow fifty G's overseas I'm doin' the breeze, in my 850 Suicidal She been in more hotels than bibles Idle worshippin' bitch wasn't the type to make bridle Sprung, on how the bitch maneuvered her tongue From the top of his dick, to the bottom of his ass split I told the God to jet quick this wicked bitch was a harlot But had him trapped up inside the Charlotte Web She wasn't choosy fucked for a movie and a loose leaf Cigarette, pussy stay wet and juicy like lemons Big ass in tight denim Had the most faithful niggas sendin' her gifts to women and enjoyed To watch relationships get destroyed This unemployed welfare bitch was non-void and shameless Her attitude was blameless Even though she had a hundred dicks on her name list Her obsession, caused niggas to get, the ass cheek injection The bitched lied, said she had urinary tract infection I tried to warn em, and bomb em, but she conned em Wanted niggas to fuck her raw dog without no condom You people are all trying to achieve the impossible (That's exactly what we've done) But you'll fail, and you'll all die (If we die, the next generation will fight them too And the one after them, for as long as they must And eventually we shall succeed)

Wu-Tang Clan

Meteor Hammer

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I don't touch that swine I want that unnecessary beef You smoke garbage buds We smoke tons of keef Fishing, looking for that big-mouth bass An' flashing, jack your whole stash In fashion, keep my goons lined In an orderly fashion It's glossy with 500 horsies in the Benz Tinted out to spend the night You ain't got angel funds is low, stack Your bitch been ho-jacked Still scoop her up, bring her home And blow that, 'cause Ghost be mostly Looking pretty toasty Front row at Mayweather verse Mosley With a Bin Laden bottle A Brazilian model Got the paparazzi jumping Like they hit the Lotto I party hard, like I"m fresh out of the cages I rages like Charlie Sheen, out in Vegas You drop your pants at your ankles At the urinal at a ballgame I'm on the stool getting brain From a tall dame, 'cause I'm 5'8" Shorty like 6'2" Feed her coke, locked jaw like a pitbull. I was born to rep you fucking with a hornet's nest Old shooters in the corner like Hornacek Young boys that be handling the rock Chris Paul dish off, hammer in the sock Gold flakes in the Gold Schlager The ammo green XJ12, you know the old Jaguar Got the birch-wood lacing the interior Poppy bagels getting flavored out in Syria Only the Fonz, best laced plates Cheese that reach maturity, Dick sucks from Shannon Doherty Take your temperature anally and orally Make a batch of home drizzle royally with oil B Hopping out the Rolly Royce Rolls Gold nouveau Diamond-studded shoes, so Fliest nigga you know Puerto Rican version of Scarface Fuck with the God's say Disrespect, piss in your broad's face Chains stay chunky like Oprah's belly Got the purple and the brown: Peanut butter and jelly When I step up in the spot with the rock You'll see the popular poppin' rappers Go in their pocket and pull out their wallet When I click-clack, now get up on the ground Cause I Onyx, Pete Rock, Chuck D shut 'em down You know Term, I'm the kid with the 'preme beats Butter Pecan J Lo, kid with the mean cheeks Boobies on my gold fronts, iced out notebook Making volcanoes in the kitchen when the coke cook I rode around with all kinds of thugs High on drugs, pissing out tiger blood

Wu-Tang Clan

Method Man

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From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspecktah Deck, Raekwon the Chef You-God, Ghost Face Killer and the Method Man M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN Hey, you, get off my cloud You don't know me and you don't know my style Who be gettin' flam when they come to a jam? Here I am here I am, the Method Man Patty cake patty cake hey the method man Don't eat Skippy, Jif or Peter Pan Peanut butter, 'cause I'm not butter In fact I snap back like a rubber Band, I be Sam Sam I am And I don't eat green eggs and ham Style will hit ya, wham!, then goddamn You be like oh shit that's the jam Turn it up now hear me get buck wu-wu-wild I'm about to blow light me up Upside downside inside and outside Hittin you from every angle there's no doubt I am, the one and only Method Man The master of the plan wrappin' shit like Saran Wrap, with some of this and some of that Hold up (what?) I tawt I tat I putty tat Over there, but I think he best to beware Of the diggy dog shit right here Yippy yippy yay yippy yah yippy yo Like Deck said this ain't your average flow Comin' like rah ooh ah achie kah Tell me how ya like it so far baby paw The poetry's in motion coast to coast and Rub it on your skin like lotion What's the commotion, oh my lord Another corn chopped by the Wu-Tang sword Hey hey hey like Fat Albert It's the Method Man ain't no if ands about it It's the Method All right, y'all get ya White Owls, get ya meth, get ya skins Don't forget your forty And we gonna do it like this I got, fat bags of skunk I got, White Owl blunts And I'm about to go get lifted Yes I'm about to go get lifted I got, myself a forty I got, myself a shorty And I'm about to go and stick it Yes I'm about to go and stick it Uhh H-U-F-F huff and I puff Blow like snow when the cold wind's blowin' Zoom, I hit the mic like boom Wrote a song about it like to hear it here it goes Question what exactly is a pantie raider Ill behavior savior or major flavor All of the above oh yeah plus I do so Also flam I'm the man call me super Not an average Joe with an average flow Doing average things with average hoes Yo I'm super I'll make a bitch squirm For my, Super Sperm (check it) Check it I give it to ya raw butt naked I smell sex pass the Method Let's get lifted as I kick ballistics Missiles and shoot game like a pistol Clip is loaded when I click bang dang A Wu-Tang slug hits your brain J-U-M-P jump and I thump Make girls rumps like pump and Humpty Hump Wow, the Shaolin' style is all in me Child, the whole damn isle is callin' me P-A-N-T-Y R-A-I-D-E-R mad raw I don't cry Meaning no one can burn or toss and turn me Ooh I be the super sperm Chim chimmeny chim chim cherie Freak a flow and flow fancy free Now how many licks does it take For me to hit the Tootsie Roll center of a break Peep and don't sleep the crews mad deep Wu-Tang Fading motherfuckers like bleach So to each and every crew You're clear like glass I can see right through You're whole damn posse be catchin' 'em all cause you vic'd And ya didn't have friends to begin with I'm M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN Here I am, here I am, the Method Man Straight from the slums of Shaolin Wu-Tang Killa Bee's on a swarm (Your soul have just been taken through the 36 chambers of death, kid) (Word to mother, Method Man signing off, peace)

Wu-Tang Clan

One Blood Under W

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Run'din from fires of the city, and tee blood Blood, blood, blood.. blood You two ta both from EE-hee-ma, ah ya both from Jahnker You ta both from fire outside You both from To-ah-ee One blood, one blood, one blood I was rollin', showin' my age, unshaven Rugged with my Timberland boots that paid I walk with a slight lean from the way that my heat Givin' a green the shine infra-red beam At the street traffic light recorders Takin' pictures of our corners Cameras on the side of the buildings, we destroy 'em The Chameleon throws cream to children, out the window We movin' in unmarked vans, disguised as a light tan With plastic phasers in rubber hands Fuck fame, I shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim How dare you call the Gods in vein! Not knowin' the seriousness of this and why I came To Earth, feet first I dare you lion tame to the beat of the drum No questionin' to the session, I walk with gun The magnum of bust-es head for many directions unknown Another statistic, change the ballistics On the nozzle, make em goggle and swallow Scrape the craters of the brain for data Old scriptures on withered paper Beginnin' take shape and form When the gods get on it and crash your college dorm You two ta both from uptown, ah your both from downtown Your ta both from An-ah-town, ah yeah both from 'round town One blood, one blood, one blood The pussy 'nit find it Travel w'on, raise your wine That's blood yud, blood Now verse 2, even more deadly than the first, unrehearsed raw footage Part 2 for you, I give this dedication, project elimination He's a burnt offering, nothing up my sleeve I'm just vanishing with the vanishing cream Here's Jews to live by, 'dentify before you intake can't leave with weed Fuck that, you waist no time in search of those who can't breathe A bum only has one time to explode When I break I'm takin' everything, Turn the city streets to Dusty Rhodes Behold this return of the Invincible Tone Rude like Governor Tuse and King Toustume, Who gave the order to bust 'em? Don't ask this is Genuine Draft Blueprint ultimate legit sting international, stone love classical Comin' back, to attack in black fatigue Wu-Tang and Junior Reid You two ta both from Lebanon, ah ya both from Iran You da both from China, ah ya both from Japan One blood, one blood, one blood You two ta both from uptown, ah ya both from down sout' You da both from An-ah-town, ah ya both from long ? One blood, one blood, one blood The pussy 'nit find it Travel w'on, raise your wine That's blood, yuud, blood, blood Mothers fighting daughters every day Fathers fighting sons Sisters hating sisters Rappers getting murdered, every day You two da both from Eeh-hee-ma, ah ya both a Juhnker You da both from fire outside Ya both a ? One blood, one blood, one blood You two da from da Brook-a-lyn, ah ya both from Jonx You da dumb prom queen, ah ya both from Jersey One blood, one bloood, one blood You two da both from Long Island, ah ya both from Philly You ta both from Carneitty, ah ya from from over south One blood, one blood, one blood

Wu-Tang Clan

Redbull

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RZA came and got me, this what I came to do, come on Ring the bell so it's time to eat Brick Dog stash weed inta AMI-seats, bomb inside the palm Doc rock a wife beater with me beatin' my wife ass ironed on The front, my pump built like the Klumps To carry it I take the spare out the trunk I stay hungry, I ain't worked for days That's why you see the pump when the curtains raise Blast, don't panic Do I gotta explain how I tame and lock The rap game single-handed? Hell nah I won't tell you son, if I find a wack ID, I sell you one Doc and Hot Nick, Inspectah My lecture's like Hannibal Lector's Where's the ketchup? Don't speak on it, shut ya trap I see ya whole crew yellow like mustard packs Ah woo, Doc in my own zone You say you got the rap games sewn But it's sewn wrong I ride through ya hood in a Mr. Softee truck Then pull a mac out a box of snow cones Yeah, ya little fucks Gimme ya fuckin' money [Incomprehensible] Uhuh, check it I'm hotter than a hundred degrees with my coat on Playing with a dynamite stick, where did I go wrong? Somebody pull the fire along when Jonny stomp If ya lukewarm leavin' ya clothes and boots torn Pro's and con's, megabomb's and so-on's By arid actions try MC's to get their roll on First issue, got issues What is hip-hop to hot nickels? It's like Funk Doc to snot tissues, word Look at my hand and get the third Finger out ya ear hole like "Fuck what you heard" Now, that's what I call hardcore, let's act fool Mr. Fix-It like Handyman I pack tool I been shitty, I'm from the veils of the city And just because my outfit match don't make me pretty Baggy Dun Gurees, dick need room to breathe In a room full of crackers I might cut the cheese Ain't no rules to the game If it is we ain't playin' In your business like EPMD, "So whatcha sayin'?" You co-designin' that bullshit yo man tryin' Chaka chaka cha-ta tatat Slugs flyin' [Incomprehensible] Yo, ya Check, the code echoes from magazines to the big screen Fo' wheel machines like ya wits scream, kids fiend From the urban to sub-urban Roll upon me thirstin' like "Hey, hey, Mister Dream-Merchant" We roll longer than dice in a casino Cee-lo in the 4, 5 or 6 with double 0 Behind the tinted windows I lie low On some hydro tryin' to slide from the 5-0 But now, get wild similar to Ol' Dirty On third time felon just hit with over 30 No worries, style have 'em so thirsty First degree heats are quittin' on me Cold turkey, no mercy I bring the pain of a hundred migraines But a thousand shoutin' my name that's why I came But first bring the cash burst, then the outburst My surround sound pound ya ear like Jevon Kearse I flex muscle outside I find a next hustle Trouble with ya here and face the tec-muscle Even the best buckle win, I take it to the extreme It gets ugly, but it's what a nigga do to get cream This life [Incomprehensible]

Wu-Tang Clan

Rivers Of Blood

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The Chinese have a saying: "Dangerous men will meet in our streets." And so it was. We were raised between the clans, And that meant pressure on me to make more weapons. And as word of the gold shipment spread, Strangers suddenly appeared in jungle village Ay yo, ay yo, Machete still stainless The archbishop run from the Knox A Chris biscuit plus play the heart, wrists glisten Goon captain, catch me in Africa black down with 4 5 Somalians Black Tims, rubber suit Wonder Woman, bangers a blue coupe I'm usually upon the roof countin' mad loot Root beer reefer, teeth frame, doin' my 1, 2 Smokin' with a plain Jane trooper Excellent with rifles, out in Japan In a flight goons switchblade poke out the night boots ? Thrusted on a bullet train with chains on, gettin' my train on Thunder money, make bread, brainstorm All this is made for the Forbes list Broads get pissed, say "Yo he fucked me out his drawers he dissed me" All this is calculated, the Batman with a black hand Mafia money, killas who rock tans(?) Bone crushing, smooth kicks, blades choppin', move ? bricks Masters of the weaponry, sells to both cliques Blacksmith, with the iron fist Bone crushing, smooth kicks, blades choppin', move ? bricks Masters of the weaponry, sells to both cliques Blacksmith, with the iron fist Rigamortus, I watch the body rot to the bone structure Scrape out your brain, watch your eyeballs rupture Black magic, leave your fuckin' skull in a soup pot Makaveli, Vamoose like 2pac Suicidal tendencies, down to white Hennessy Look in the book, I'm the definition of menace b Chokin' niggas out for no reason, it's duck season I'm cold as ice, 6 degrees below freezing Stay dipped, rock a striped shirt like Freddy Kreuger You'se a baby piranha surrounded by barracudas Seven thirty, I'm more like 6 o' clock Straight up and down beatin' up niggas till there's blood in they socks Ox em, duff em', stuff 'em in black bags Without gettin' no blood on my fresh rags Ruthless, heart of a stone, grown with no emotions I piss out brewhas, poisonous potion Bone crushing, smooth kicks, blades choppin', move ? bricks Masters of the weaponry, sells to both cliques Blacksmith, with the iron fist Yeah, it's the three deadly venoms with weapons in the denims Shit that'll shake windows and break lay tenants Left field, aim crooked and straight blaze in em Have you niggas with straight-legs with a fake leg in em Wolf in sheep's clothing, eyes scoping a tender lamb Spin you bitches like a ballroom dinner dance G-Mode dress code got suspender clamps Russian roulette, money bet, go and spend your chance You little fleas get killa bees and army ants EMS cut up your jeans like zombie pants Hollow chrome to your collarbone Ping against your dome piece and sound like the first key on a xylophone Grown men discussing death and the malice tone See how quick the smiley faces turn solid stone Ghostface, Rae and G be the wildest known We straight street, we keep seats in the palace throne Bone crushing, smooth kicks, blades choppin', move ? bricks Masters of the weaponry, sells to both cliques Blacksmith, with the iron fist

Wu-Tang Clan

Rules

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All you hoes, be cryin' for these bitches All you niggas, be cryin' for these hoes "Both hands clusty" Ghost, "Pullin' out gats" "Double barreled" Meth, "Blew off the burner kinda dusty" "We back, don't test" Raekwon, "Bring it to em proper, potnah" "Comin' from the thirty-six chamber" "Math, let the plate spin", "Many brothers y'all be sparkin'" "Stray shots, all on the block that stays hot" "If ya fuck with Wu, we gots ta fuck witchu" Who the fuck knocked our buildings down? Who the man behind the World Trade massacres, step up now Where the four planes at huh is you insane bitch? Fly that shit over my hood and get blown to bits! No disrespect, that's where I rest my head I understand you gotta rest yours true, nigga my people's dead America, together we stand, divided we fall Mr. Bush sit down, I'm in charge of the war! Yes yes y'all, the I-N-S bless y'all Stop hearts like cholesterol, let's brawl Never fall, tear it down like a wreckin' ball Role call where my niggas that's one for all And all for one, we draw the guns on impulse Cash in the envelope, spend it on kinfolk Then smoke a ounce as we count mills Providin' you pure ecstasy without pills [Chorus:] Y'all know the rules, we don't fuck with fools man How the fuck did we get so cool man? Never ever disrespect my crew If ya fuck with Wu we gots ta fuck witchu Y'all dogs better guard ya grills, it's all real We live from ? it's the God I-Reelz Yo wonderful, spark the blillz Let me build with the people for the mills I'm rollin with the Rebel I-Ill from Killa Hill, peace to Brownsville Brothers that'll kill for the will of the righteous Twenty-five to lifers, true and livin snipers You wait like "Sixth Sense" 'til hard to kill How you livin' StreetLife? I'm surrounded by criminals Serial killers tote guns without the serial High-tech, street intellect, all digital Project original, sheisty individual New York's bravest, always supply you with the latest We hall of famers, and still hit you with the greatest Took a year hiatus, now you wanna hate us Thanks to all you haters for all the cream you made us [Chorus] Sendin' letters to ? my cousin in Wendy's on Viacom At home, it's worth money, I adorns Order drinks, all real niggas order your minks yo We got the fitteds on, lookin' all fink Daddy everybody get money from now on Payday flash Visas livin' like, Easter everyday Don't fuck Benz, rather a 430 That shit that float through water, eyeball come up, drop birdies yo We can eat right, or we can clap these toys I'm with StreetLife, ain't never been a Backstreet Boy Who y'all kiddin'? Tryin' to act like my shoe fittin' Confused with ya head up yo' ass like who's shittin'? It's Hot Nixon, same team same position Battin' average three-five-seven and still hittin' Y'all still bitchin', still lame and still chicken I'm still here, one leg missin' and still kickin' Cause I'm hard! Hard like a criminal Love like a tennis shoe, throw slug to finish you It's the Method Man, for short Mr. Meth I can tell this motherfucker ain't Wu, look at his neck "Comin' from the thirty-six chamber" "Bring it to em proper, potnah" "Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang" It's Wu-Tang, rushin' yo' gang, crushin' the game Pretty thugs, clutchin' they chain, hand cuppin' they thing Who get strange, gassed up playin with flames Let a nigga take off his shades, see what I'm sayin' is [Chorus]

Wu-Tang Clan

Rushing Elephants

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[Intro: Raekwon] Yo, yo, yo, what up kid? Yo, these niggaz is back, son (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm telling you, spit that, done it nigga Yeah... yeah... yeah, yeah, I seen it like a Zenith, man You hear me man? Word up, man, ya'll know what it is It's on again, man, for real, Top Gun, what what [Raekwon] Aiyo, we came through thumping like elephants The new Range is super-charged, I remains intelligent Back to the formula, lord, hard grammar This is God school, make sure the lobby ain't jammed up Excalibur swords, T-Rexes, bibles of rhymes We in the lunchroom, weed and veggies for breakfast Polo campus, sicker lances, the crisp Hundred dollar kick niggas, that be showing you hand steps Back to the dormatory, where niggas Broke my forearm and index finger, now you write glory True holding my flag, it's all engraved in my blade So when I wave it, you gon' say Rae mad Now it's 28 Days Later, now Wu's up, do something, you can't It's blood in my eye, I might get amped To rip something down, the billboard holders is back So when you see me, you gon' say he gets down [GZA] From darkness to DNA, I move with my brother And we resonate, energy that shifts in colors Bringing MC's punishment, then I'm done with it The meter leave way on the fast break, I run with it It was not a hobby, but a childhood passion That had started in the lobby and was quicky fashioned Every line to line, bar for bar is clockwork Hazardous and powerful enough to have your block hurt Check the total amount of MC's inflicted With torture, from moving with work that's restricted We criticize producers til they joints are right Then acupuncture the track with pinpoints of light Hitting them from well conceiled firing positions With explosiveness that'll make the deaf listen Drastic, pyroclastic, connected with the same old Down the dangerous slopes of an active volcano [RZA] Blitz like the Green Bay Packers, sack like the linebackers Hang with niggas, like redneck crackers Strangle cold bottles of Beck's, like a vexed German Duck low behind the car, my tech burning Neck burning, from eight karats of sunlight Absorbed, in the grill, Big Pun like Lord of the Wu-Tang sword, know what that means? Like J.R. Tolkien, it's the Lord of the Rings This is my man, Chef, auto, like Grand Theft Auto The 18th letter, followed by the mark of Zorro Plus A, not for apple, but I pack an apple Shorty try to buck back, and knock me off the saddle Caramel, pecan, sundae, Pregline Plump breasts, was filled with saline Her big booty cousin, nasty Nadine Get you on the floor, whore tried to double team [Masta Killa] Is he still that nucca? Is he in the hood like that? Is he really strapped? Will he really split yo' shit? I thought you said he rap? Pull up in the yard, ten sets He ain't flexing, microphone ripping, heat holding Who testing? Rope-a-dope his black lotus Can't quote this, chat with the sword tongue Duck when the axe is swinging, wild Apache drum Crazy Horse kicking his thoughts, he won't quit Can't tell 'em nothing, he grown, give the man room Space was demanded, beat banging through the speaker Voice, heat seek missle, guided at the listener Swing to the gospel, catch up and wet at the brothel Unstoppable, direction of my flow, optional To the ear, depending on the current of air, the crowd's in

Wu-Tang Clan

Second Coming

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God damn man these radio station be buggin Man it's three o'clock in the mornin, damn This hip-hop shit just keep Damn we got to slow this shit down man, ya know what I mean? Fiends were never waiting in the hill They ran one step ahead But the jiggy was always there Upon the project pavement There was death, enslavement of the mind Single mothers are filled with stress As I lay there with my baby We would look, from the window, and cry Then suddenly in the sky Between the new world ages We were blessed, and Wu-Tang fills the ear With the melody of a train (Lord is suddenly here!) False MC's are melting In the dark, all the weak LP's are going down God released the tape out, early May And, I don't think the world can take it Cause it took so long to make it And the hip-hop game'll never be the same Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang Upon the project pavement There was death, enslavement of the mind Single mothers are filled with stress Between the new world ages We were blessed, and Wu-Tang fills the air With the knowledge that God possess As I lay there with my baby We would look, from the window, and cry Then the Wu-Tang sign appears, in the sky Billboards started melting In the dark, all the weak MC's are Going down God released the tape of, Earthly pain And, I don't think the world can take it Cause it took so long to make it And the hip-hop game'll never be the same And I don't think the world can take it Cause it took so long to make it And the hip-hop game'll never be the same Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang Wu-Tang

Wu-Tang Clan

Shame On A Nuh

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Yo, this the O.D.B. New radio version for ya called 'Shame On A Nuh' So everybody, a jump on it Shame on a nuh who try to run game on a nuh Wu buck wild with the trigger Shame on a nuh who try to run game on a nuh Wu buck, uhh, uhh, uhh Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut Ol' Dirty Bast, cut Styles unbreakable, shatterproof To the young youth, ya wanna get gun? Shoot Blaow, how you like me now? Don't front the style Ruthless wild Do ya wanna getcha teeth knocked on out? Brother, get on it like that, then shout Yo, RZA, yo, razor, hit me with the Major The damage, my clan, understand, it be flavor Gunning, humming, coming atcha First I'm gonna getcha, once I gotcha, I gatcha You could never capture the Method Man's stature For rhyme and for rapture, got niggaz resigning Now master my style? Never I put the buck in the wild kid, I'm terror Razor sharp, I sever the head from the shoulders I'm better than my compeda You mean competitor, whadeva, let's get together (Shame on a nuh who try to run game on a nuh) (Wu come wild with the tri blaow) I react so thick, I'm phat and yo Rae came blowing and blew off ya headphones Black, rap from yo, Cali to Texas Smoother than a Lexus, now's my turn to wreck this Brothers approach and half step but ain't heard Half of it yet and I bet you're not a what? Vet? So when you see me on the real, forming like Voltron Remember I got deep like a Navy Seal (Shame on a nuh who try to run game on a nuh) (Wu buck wild with the trigger) (Shame on a nuh who try to run game on a nuh) (I'll said get out) Yo, I come with that ol' loco Style from my vocal Couldn't peep it with a pair of bifocals I'm no joker, play me as a joke I be on you like a house on fire, smoke ya Crews be acting like they gangs, anyway Be like, "Warriors, come out and play? Hurry, I getting it on, I let it out like diarrhea Got burnt once but that was only gonorrhea Dirty, I keeps the 'nuff stains my drawers So I can get Fizzy funky for yuh Murder, takes the fame of the Wu-Tang, rahh Here comes the Tiger verse Crane Ow, be like wild with my style Punk, you playing me, chump? You get dumped Wu is coming through at a theater near you And get funk like a shoe, what?

Wu-Tang Clan

Shaolin Worldwide

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Who's the knucklehead wantin' respect Yo, yo Never doubt the life Yo Who the fuck are you to criticize me Yo, I slap, yo, I slap dick ta' ya' wifey Yo, respect, that's my word Another Wu tradition, Street vision, listen All my life I've been poverty stricken Always took what's mines, never was given A second chance just to rap sheet a bad decision You can't knock the hustle or the life that I'm livin' Quick to stick the clip in, blow you out position Street jurisdictions, nigga, no restriction Concrete composition for emcee's in submission Special edition crash course mission Push through like the task force and crush all competition See you from a distance, dry snitchin', whisperin' Greet your man posted up like two little bitches When you get the heart, step live or catch stitches Or find yourself with Del, sleepin' with the fishes I got no love for fans that's fake ass niggas I can't stand the bid when it's all in my business Wu-Tang Forever and a day, don't get it twisted I get lifted, I just shoot somethin' from hot biscuit These street kids, we can't lost, we terrorize you district Leave no finger prints and no survivin' witness Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide It's them kids from the other side Shaolin worldwide Street Life, Homicide, nowhere to run to [Chorus:] Nowhere to hide, boo, we P.L.O. Fo' sho', if it don't flow, gotta go Fo' sho', if it don't blow, gotta go Fo' sho', if it ain't dough, gotta go Some didn't listen 'til my gun went BLOW! Yo, thoughts sharper than a Japanese kitana Ninja coma, piranhas crack teeth on my armor Scandalous, I ran contra-bomber, stalker like rebels of Rwanda Death before dishonor, snake charmer, persona of one who makes drama Godfather 4 type saga, tuckin' a revolver in my parker Bombin' unprepared for departure, might talk but strike harder Fear the bow of the silent archer Sure shotter, pass the rock to your starter Poison darter, news photographers document the horror While I bounce Shaunda with Tiwana and I from blue Honda Honorable scholar, rockwilder, rip mic's for top dollar Your highness, the crowd holla Got your head rock, feel the brain trauma Crowd sponsor, hotter than Bahama steam saunas The Rebel of opera, popped off the chocolate and the gosha Monster truck crush you impostors Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide It's them kids from the other side Shaolin worldwide I.N.S., Homicide, nowhere to run to [Chorus] I'm the four mic emcee with five mic potential Overlooked cuz y'all can't understand what I been thru You ain't got to love me, or even pretend to Actin' like the street, they ain't got no street credentials Crack villains, raps be killin' instrumentals The caps pealin' and slap a feelin' out ya dental Underground, sound, for ghetto residentials Up shits creek lookin' for some more shit to get into Got the clan jewels as I continue To serve you everythin' on that's on the menu With chef John Jacob, remember sons Of man told you wake up My nigga smell the coffee, I'm too hardcore to kill softly Come to free the mind and get the bullshit up off me The jedi, only use the force if ya force me Shaolin what Don't get it fucked up and cross me Rappers gettin' stuck for actin' stuck up and flossy Say it ain't so! Bust the callico Rap from the island called Stat', here we go Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide It's them kids from the other side Shaolin worldwide Method Man, Homicide, nowhere to run to [Chorus] Wantin' respect, wantin' respect Who's the knucklehead wantin respect Wantin' respect, wantin' respect Wantin respect, sharpest niggas in the ...

Wu-Tang Clan

Shimmy Shimmy Ya

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[Oh, fuck, you can't even sing] Hey, baby, I like it rawww... Yeah baby, I like it raawww!!! Ooh, baby, I like it raww... Yeah baby, I like it rawww!!! Sh... Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yay Gimme the mic so I can take it away Off on a natural charge, bon voyage Yeah, from the home of the Dodgers, Brooklyn squad Wu-Tang Killerrr Bees on a swarm! Rain on ya dollar's ass, disco dorm! For you to even touch my skill You gotta have the one Killer Bee and he ain't gonna kill. Now My producer slam, my flow is like bam! Chop that down, pass it all around! Lyrics get hard, quick cement to the ground! For any MC in any fifty two states I gets psycho killerrrr Norman Bates! My producer slam, sharp like bam! Jump on stage, and then I dun-daaaah! [I like the way you come] Hey, baby, I like it rawww... Yeah baby, I like it rawww!!! Ooh, baby, I like it raww... Yeah baby, I like it rawww!!! (Repeat)

Wu-Tang Clan

Start The Show

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For money, I assassinate Today, I have an opponent that's worthy Now killing me You won't find that so easy Clap your hands Let's start the show, c'mon! Let's go Say one, two, three, four Say oh! Clap your hands Uh, let's start the show C'mon, c'mon Say one, two, three, four Revolutionary gangster, the will to kill Everything up, my roots is steel Do it big time, march through the desert and shine Let the C's live free while we open the minds Of every black man, white man, no color, my writing hand Is like dynamite, I fight for land Blood stains yo, gettin' money affect the plan We travel to Beijing and end up in Japan Hoods everywhere, bring the goods and gear And teach them how to hold mics and grow them beards Then stop, check my brothers and my sisters in Africa We know that's theirs, yes, we been actin' up Bush fucked the world up, and left our soldiers Out in Iraq, bless them with roses Foes try to approach, we roast them goats We terrorize the city while forgettin' the quotes Say oh! Clap your hands Let's start the show, c'mon! Let's go Say one, two, three, four Say oh! Clap your hands Uh, let's start the show C'mon, c'mon Say one, two, three, four They tryin' to take us back to Reaganomics with atomic bombs On Islamic countries to stop them from being Islamic But Islam is a way of life, Islam is the way of Christ Islam means peace, the beast must pay a price For his wickedness, politics is the trickiest Business on this planet, the bandits are the slipperiest Snakes who ever slithered, you ever stop to consider Who's pulling these strings, from Napoleon to Hitler? Is there an unseen hand with the unseen plan? The unclean man from the unclean land Desire to kill the righteous dumbs down the brightest Give his life in this world that seem so lifeless Put a price on things, that are priceless The fierceness that meanness is stronger than the niceness Who really has the power, is is theirs, is it ours? Is it a democracy, or the morning prowlers? Do we have a press or President? Is it a test or a testament? Pest or pestilence? Who got the evidence? Who got the common sense? Stop all the negligence Say oh! Clap your hands Let's start the show, c'mon! Let's go Say one, two, three, four I oversee the world You taught many of 'em, many dudes I'm moldin' rappers and showed 'em how to eat Chef, the senator of thoughts Democratic gats Saved by the judge The flavor, that was brought about that day Steaks come out, raw Say oh! Clap your hands Let's start the show, c'mon! Let's go Say one, two, three, four Say oh! Clap your hands Uh, let's start the show C'mon, c'mon Say one, two, three, four

Wu-Tang Clan

Starter

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[Chorus: Sunny Valentine (Tash Mahogany)] She's my number one gangsta chick (my starter) She's my number one starter chick She's my number one drafted pick, she's my number one line on the hit I only wanna see it (my starter) It's truly needed, When the ball drops... Anything she say, you know I'm gonna do (my starter) Watch out, watch out, when that ball drops... [Streetlife] You'se a starter, like Candice Parker Take flight like Skywalker, might wolf it on ya father Still the athlete, play of the week G.P.A. 4.0 and the game's complete Skintone buttercream, all defensive team Dreamgirl like Jennifer Hudson, you're my Queen To be, I'm ya King, keep ya under the wing Together we can capture the ring You the human highlight, body type, just right Hairdo stay tight, go hard ball all night All-star shine so bright Hall of famer, about to take the game to new heights You're my number one draft pick, Madonna classic No look dunks to the basket Yeah, yeah, that's mine, that's mine... [Chorus] [GZA] Blunt smoke, fifth hundred stroke I'm going nuts, full clip, shoot up her fat lips And round butt, catch Heat when I'm In Too Deep The answer beeps, she take dives on the busiest streets Whatever situation or the circumstances Outdoor, indoor, she's taking the chances Hotel, motel or Holiday Inn Overlooking that bible, she continued to sin Spread wide on the desk, paperwork all in a mess While the ceiling fan blowing her dress Ten minutes of jerking along with the slurping Her skirt hid her talent until I raised the curtains Showtime at the Apollo, she'll follow my lead Then get on her knees, then swallow her pride Strapped and ready to ride [Chorus] [Inspectah Deck] Yeah, that's my down bitch That's my down bitch, anything she do for her man If it's lying on the stand, fish frying in the pan She a Queen like Liz the third, wicked curves On her word, stay still, rocking linens and furs While she do it in the sack, jazz music in the back Flat blew a nigga back, act two, I'm into that Damn right, she the star of my team When we stepped on the strip, baby girl, we the heart of the scene Whether Brooklyn, Bronx, Manhattan or Queens Staten Island, she styling, if not, she's not seen Playboy status, every man's lust She acting all shy, but she likes handcuffs [U-God] I'm the first on the court, first to hit the dance floor The floss in this rap sport, what more can ya ask for? Let ya glass pour, Wu-Tang is here now All my Independent Women, time to let ya hair down Bottles popping, everything is fair ground Fresh legs, window shopping, can't help to stare it down You'se a starter cuz I chose ya first Baby, you'se a starter, where you throw that skirt Lady, you'se a starter, where ya hold it down Yeah, I'm Cold Blooded, then ya love my style This is rush hour traffic, first one to merk off It's like clockwork, first to get ya work off I'm the workhorse, Killa Bee performer Pro darter, starter, not a bench warmer, what? [Chorus] [Outro: kung fu sample] You've learned how to kill Every moved you've learned is trained to that end Yet, we wish to preserve life The first thing to learn, is that difference Then you can start training with us, from the beginning

Wu-Tang Clan

Sunlight

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[Sample] The heart is the general, the eyes are the scouts the fists are the arrows, the body is the bow All movements have to be.... [RZA] I'm the 7 in the center of the sun, I keep shinin My inner light would turn my baby's tear drop to small diamonds That be twinklin, while my love be sprinklin We stay young while your old wicked faces be wrinklin ALLAH's the most gracious, he made the universe the most spacious Seen and heard in all places, but still appear faceless Embraces all races, all caste and all cases In every spec of life he's the substance of all traces [Break] The answer to all questions, the spark of all suggestions Of righteousness, the pathway to the road of perfection Who gives you all and never ask more of you The faithful companion that fights every war with you Before the mortal view of the prehistorical, historical He's the all and all, you searchin for the oracle A mission impossible, purely philosophical But you call him on your death bed when you layin in the hospital [Break] And as you play all day like the grasshopper who work and toil Like armies of ants carrying stones of soil Building a home for themselves and storing food At night we praise ALLAH and adore the moon In sync like the flow of the Nile, the growth of a child Only fearin' GOD, we great a ghost with a smile That which is spirit is spirit, which is flesh is flesh Meaning life has no partnership with death [Break] Yo, I've been highly misunderstood by those who met us They had ears of corn and heads of lettuce Mentally dead, essentially lead by the false teachings And eventually pledge their allegiance To that which was against them and exempt them from the truth Then juiced them and pimp them to givin them ties So the church can rise, while their babies home hungry covered with flies Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz Trying to harness the wind ALLAH's the father from without and within On Christ return, who will announce him? Every tree is numbered, but who can count them? The name of all things on this world, who can pronounce them? ALLAH is the father of all, why do you doubt him? [Sample] The heart is the general, the eyes are the scouts the fists are the arrow, the body is the bow All movements have to be mental The wrist must be strong and the fingers powerful Fast, high kicks, a good firm stance Avoid the enemy's strong points

Wu-Tang Clan

Tearz

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After laughter, comes tears Yo check yo yo, check the script Me and the gods get it ripped Blunts in the dip, forty dogs in my lip Had a box, 'Boom Boom' the bass will blast We was laughing, at all the girls that passed Conversation, brothers had begin to discuss (Hey yo, Ra, remember that kid ya bust?) Aw yeah, he ran, but he didn't get far Cause I dropped him, heh heh heh heh heh ha! Not knowin', exactly what lied ahead My little brother, my mother sent him out for bread Get the Wonder, it's a hot day in the summer Didn't expect, to come across, a crazy gunner "Hey Shorty, check it for the bag and the dough" But he was brave, looked him in the eye, and said "No!" Money splattered him, BOW! then he snatched the bag In his pockets, then he jetted up the Ave. Girls screamin', the noise up and down the block (Hey, Rakeem!) What? (Your little brother got shot!) I ran frantically, then I dropped down to his feet I saw the blood, all over, the hot concrete I picked him up, then I held him by his head His eyes shut, that's when I knew he was Aw man! How do I say goodbye? It's always the good ones who have to die Memories in the corner of my mind Flashbacks, I was laughin' all the time I taught him, all about the bees and birds But I wish I had a chance to sing these three words After laughter, comes tears Me and my man, my ace big Moe from the shelter Bout to hit the skins, from this girl named Thelma Now Thelma had a rep, that was higher than her neck Every girl from Shaolin dissed her respect We was stimmy, you know how it is when you're blitzed Three o'clock in the morning, something gots to give Moe said he'll go first, I said I'll take next Here, take this raincoat, and practice safe sex He seemed to ignore, I said be for real She's not even worth it, to go raw deal A man's gonna do what a man's gonna do He got butt-naked and stuck the power you Twenty minutes went by, my man went out, without a doubt I'm not pumpin' up, I am, airin' you Hey yo, he came out laughing with glory I'm surprised, he's still livin', to tell his story But he carried on, with the same old stuff with Stephanie, like a whammy, he pressed his luck Both tried to be down with O.P.P. Ain't nothin' wrong but he got caught with the H.I.V. now No life to live, doc says two more years So after the laughter, I guess comes the tears After laughter, comes tears After laughter, comes tears

Wu-Tang Clan

The City

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That's black? Whattup God? Aiyyo Shorty got beef with that nigga? Word? Oh shit! Yo! Hold the fuck up Aiyyo yo, eight niggaz down (just enough) Fuckin' around with my sound (city) Yo, bring backup (city) Fuckin' with me, and mine Murderous Check it, yo The world is shifty, we livin' just enough for the city The rough witty killa bee sting just like the jiggy My Family Stone, foes attempt to gradually clone Label them my anus and the casualty's home It glows coffin, Wu stormin' like the light brigade ride the wave like Frankie Avalon As I decipher AIDS crime pays The law's long arm be tryin' to strongarm, walkin timebombs before I bomb firearm The chalm smoker, I hit the dread with a poster He toke with his own love and expose the black toaster Composer was shook I took your bad looks for joke get your back broke Deep throat this murder I wrote The antidote be seekin' like a buried treasure By every measure lethally inject your whole sector Wanted dead or alive Rebel I escapes across the desert sand leavin' no footprints to trace Keep a war face, in your place Conceal the baby knives on the North breaks I still shine in shady times Yeah, yo We livin' just enough (livin' just enough) Just enough (in the city) Just enough, for the city Yo, in the jungle I make moves like Iron Monkey Plots to bump me off D.O.T. be on the hunt for me We stay hungry, for money drugs and guns Ones who fake get caught in the crossfire for crumbs Know the science be my Goddess The facts tell gats sell like sex and violence And break the project silence, a vision This is way beyond four corners, escape this mental prison Before we're all goners, now embrace the world for the world war is ocean bomber Visionary soldier comma My code of honor, mind still start from the drama Trauma sent the victim, witness them run, scream in horror Military chopper come gun down the slum The outcome do or die Son it's bound to come Mentally aware I see truth within the square The future's here catch me on computer software Warfare's inevitable, Rebel I hold several government official It's a thirty-eight special, that steps through Like Nat Turner create a spectacle I may die in the scuffle but I'm takin' forty devils We livin' just enough Just enough Just enough For the city Killa beez, sting McEEEZ, yeah, Wu

Wu-Tang Clan

The Closing

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Yeah, yeah I see everything I see everything You know what I'm sayin? It's like when we come through You better have your fuckin' third eye open You know, cause that's what time it is You know what I'm sayin? 'Cause it's like, when you walk You striving for perfection That's what we doing Understand? So all that little fake shit out there We know the science on that We done seen that shit from, from From difference of angles You know what I'm sayin? It's like, yo kid, for real Wu-Tang, we set off a lot of shit in this shit kid You know what I'm sayin? But you know, you know us We play it calm, humble You know what I'm sayin? But I just be checking out niggaz darts and I be like Damn, them niggaz, them niggaz is Really, really, really, really, really They gonna stay shit! Uh ha, uh ha ha You know what I'm sayin? But it's all good cause I'm the soul controller You know what I'm sayin? Rather I say we the soul controllers The bottom line, like I said Deal with freedom, justice, equality You know? Keep shining, add on Food, clothing, and shelter All my niggaz, go pick up uniforms Go, when you buy this album Go pick up uniforms, for real You know what I'm sayin? 'Cause don't think we doing this just for anybody We doing this shit for certain niggaz kid Certain people rather, certain Certain fans, certain supporters Certain delegators, word What the fuck man, I'm tired of seeing these Fake ass niggaz fucking, running with the fucking globe Ain't even, ain't even really seeing it the Way it, it should really be seen You know what I'm sayin? It's like, if you going to spread mathematics Spread it right You know what I'm sayin?

Wu-Tang Clan

The Heart Gently Weeps

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Wu, Wu, Wu, Tang, Tang, Tang The joy the flowers bring me The pain still has me sinking All while the heart gently weeps Your smell has got me shrinking The tears in your eyes are twinkling Because the heart gently weeps [Raekwon] Snowy night, fiends basing A Raisin in the Sun was amazing The joint on the dresser, a gauge went off Jumped up, fish tank, it fell and they stuck They shot her cousin LaVon, he owed a buck Willie was awful, pulled out the ratchet, let off two Grits fell on his leg, Kiana ripped the cold bowl He violent, an Island nigga with the talent Of six killas who just came home, from straight wilding Robbing everything in Macy's, Lacy, short haircut With long arms, who fuck niggas, got four babies Yvette jabber her, slapped her wig off, ran in the crib She did the dumb shit, my nigga then clapped her Lester, smoked Chester sister, Vest, I heard it was a mess They ripped the apple out her throat, blessed her Hungry hyenas from Medina, all eight trained us Who got reluct', think fast, and blast from Beamers [Ghostface Killah] I brought my bitch out to Pathmark, she's pushing the cart Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clark's That's what I get, not focusing, from hitting that bar My mouth dried, need plenty water quick, I feel like a shark In the aisle, busting them paper towels and wiping my Wally's down I stood up to face a barrel, he's holding a shiny pound It's him, he want revenge, I murdered his Uncle Tim I sold him a bag of dope, his wife came and copped again That bitch is crazy and uh, she brought her baby She knew I hard the murders, a smack, it killed her man though Now I got his fucking nephew gripping his gat, you'se a bitch... You better kill me... you know you're booty... You pulled your toolie out on me... motherfucker! First thought was to snatch the ratchet, said fuck it and fucking grabbed it I ducked, he bucked twice, this nigga was fucking laughing I wrestled him to the ground, tustle, scuffle, constantly kicked him He wouldn't let go the joint so I fucking bit him Shots was whizzing, hitting Clorox bottles Customers screaming, then the faggot ran out of hollows I had to show him what it's all about Next thing you read in the paper "A man who came to kill, gets knocked out" [Chorus: Erykah Badu] I don't know whhhhhhhhhhhy... nobody told you Man's not supposed to cry... Though we're just babies... and you're so crazy How tears of joy, bring so much life [Method Man] Yo aiyo yo yo yo You on ya way to the store, nigga, grab me a Dutch I'm mad as fuck, my dude, my count was short when I was bagging it up Now I need liquor, nigga pass me a cup What's up with Officer Brown? The other day he tried to shackle me up He killed Kase and now he hassling us This motherfucker got balls, even the gaul to try and patten me up Time to re-up, let these niggaz know we back on the block With three hundred off a G-pack, it's cracking the spot [Chorus]

Wu-Tang Clan

The M. G. M.

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[Both] Yo, up in the M.G.M. coked up [Ghost] Sike! Six niggas walked in flashing they gems peace [Rae] Aight! One dark skinned nigga fifty-six inch rope Wrapped around twice [Ghost] Smash the Gilligan boat with ice [Rae] They threw sign language [Ghost] Ordered hot coffee [Both] wit a danish [Ghost] Relax -- whispered, "They rap entertainers" [Rae] Had Lizzy on, two Japanese birds with furs look good kid [Ghost] Laid back handlin hors d'ourves [Rae] It's like round three [Ghost] We too black for BET You memorize the 1 to 40 [Rae] I'm at the 19th degree If a civilized person doesn't perform, his duty What shall be done? [Ghost] Pardon me God, that nigga gotta gun Bulgin out his sweatpants, check out his stance See the side of his grill? [Rae] Look like my cousin Lance Left hand rock a Guess watch [Ghost] Yo I think I did his Clarks he wore the crush bone leather With the strings dark [Rae] Now I remember [Ghost] He from Bear Mountain He and Mitch Greene shot the fair one [Rae] Near the water fountain [Ghost] Seventh round, Chavez bleedin from his right ear Yo keep ya eye on that same nigga from right here [Rae] Popcorn spilling all on Liz Claiborne Ghost had the fly Gucci mocks wit no socks on Seen Deion Sanders in the back with the fat fur on [Ghost] Workin dem hoes with the fly Wu shirts on Mixed drink session Dunn [Rae] Pour me some more [Ghost] Chef leathered down blinking at Chante Moore [Rae] Tenth round Chavez tearin em down [Ghost] Sweet Pea get ya shit off [Rae] It's like blacks against the Germans [Ghost] Gettin hit off [Rae] Smooth and them walked in [Ghost] Brownsville representin [Rae] They sent a bottle over, autograph blessin [Ghost] Chef pull out the doodle twist the dank pink noodles [Rae] Yo I'm bout to roll one [Ghost] Matter fact twist two of those [Rae] Yo they wound up stoppin the fight Steels took a point away from Chavez [Ghost] Rematch scheduled on October Ninth Rematch scheduled on October Ninth

Wu-Tang Clan

The Monument

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[Busta Rhymes] Yeah, yeah yeah now, what the fuck now? Flipmode Wu-Tang shit, what the fuck now? Yeah yeah yeah.. Historical and monumental shit What the fuck now? Yeah, yeah, yeah Straight smack a nigga right in the face like this was handball Or make a mural out his face up on a damn wall Niggas play hard and shit, if you know what's best for you Why y'all niggas better safeguard your shit Even though we rep brass knuckle rap Fuck with street geniuses and bowlegged chicks who walk with a gap Street niggas now the corporate boss Still go to why y'all restaurant for steamed fish and Irish moss And why-yo, the way we do it and you see how my shit bomb Your whole show wack and I'ma cancel your sitcom Fuck a nigga broad 'til she tired and real calm You ain't knowing my name tattooed on your bitch arm The way we blow shit is a shame Casually bust my gun and celebrate busting a cork on the champagne Wrote you with a whole new approach that lead a whole team of niggas Why'all should know I only ball like a coach, now! [Raekwon the Chef] Check out the light fixture, freak lines like white bitches Let the mic lines - hang that slang is ridiculous Emperor of warlords, big gun only fuck with sawed-offs That's my specialty, more to bust Shot out my bed parrot keep it gangster Lord I analyze your work those that got merked were not established Texture look classy, arm baby 2000 raspberry S-5, blowin through Asbury Soon to own steakhouses, glowin like makeover thousand Them them niggas, robbing from Pinkhouse's Show and prove, knocking off cab drivers God, sodomize money, ring two hundred thousand See the color of the carved out Wu emblem Baby, it's all designers, tailor-made Wu gooses Limousine, automatic new Uzi's in 'em yo Relax, cousin just cruise through, jewels with him [GZA] Move up the block, giant box blast my song Non-stop strictly hip-hop, march on Doo-rag hang long, metal tape is high-bias Graphics, captured with the colorful, iris I zoom in, while the listeners tune in Some assuming they paid dues and joined the union Lost nigga couldn't rumble in this wild jungle Quick to crumble, type to be on the stand and fumble Divine Master, threw on the track that made 'em bleed He produce at unattainable rains of top speed This powerful magnet, that left 'em stagnant Was unlikely in cameras in larger fragments Un-filled rifle, scout sniper, shots precise Starlight scope, with the night vision device Splendid marksman, that'll shoot the one off the dice Split a grain of rice, in one shot we kill 'em twice

Wyclef Jean

Any Other Day

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[Norah Jones] Hmm... mmm Today is, not like, any other day! This one is runnin', turn a darker shade of grey! What, will, I, have, left (tell me tell me) (Somebody tell me now) When, this, hard, rain's, gone away There is a safe place, that I used to know! It's the only place, that I want to go! Where, else, could, I (tell me tell me) (Somebody tell me now) 'Til, this, hard, rain's, gone (ah-ah-away) [Wyclef Jean: x2] Grandma, grandpa, mother, father Sister, brother, Lord Please help the child I heard the preacher say it's okay, I heard the preacher say I see the airplane I hear the engine on the boat But y'all can't see me wavin' the flag Somebody please wave the flag [Norah Jones] What, will, I, have, left (tell me tell me) (Somebody tell me now) When, this, hard, rain's, gone away Today is, not like, any other day! So I'm gone, I have to find, my own way (People, we gotta find another way!) Can, you, tell, me, how When, the, hard, rain's, gone (ah-ah-away) [Wyclef Jean] I see them wavin' the flag Tell the chopper over here man we wavin' the flag I see them wavin' the flag Tell the boat over here man we wavin' the flag Man I'm wavin' the flag Tell the chopper over here man we wavin' the flag Man I'm wavin' the flag Tell the boat over here man we wavin the flag, wavin the flag, wavin' the flag

Wyclef Jean

Apocalypse

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Intro: Yeah, I was looking out my window when i heard this sound look up into the sky saw the moon turned to blood looked at my little brother said, "you high as hell maaan" Chorus: Apocalypse.. 1,2 the headlines youths just rolled through Apocalypse.. 3,4 solder, 100 horsemen at your door Apocalypse.. 5,6 you wanted dead or alive, hit or miss We we y'all, yeah, we we y'all Verse One: Arrival of the Carnival New beats, I never recycle While your looking for samples You might get trampled Surprise, hey I'm back with lightning and thunder I heard you over saying that i was a one year wonder You dumb or some, i went to refugees Silly felony, when i'm done Collect royalty from record company's Clouds getting darker Suns getting nearer I'll turn a atheist into a god fearing believer The back of a building Your body's found by children Playin' hide go seek All we found was his skeleton In the back of a car You spawned with the wrong guard You know my empire strikes back hard Listen hard, war This is the day after action Projects, cannons Being launched at the palace Vision, revelation Sky know apocalypse Enemy pilots kamikaze into the abyss Chorus: Apocalypse.. 1,2 the headlines youths just rolled through Apocalypse.. 3,4 solder, 100 horsemen at your door Apocalypse.. 5,6 you wanted dead or alive, hit or miss We we y'all, yeah, we we y'all, yeah, we we y'all Verse Two: Aiyyo, Back on earth The party is in the tunnel On the west side of the river Went mad quiver Rats get fed to the alligator Gun blast equivalent to the bombs in pearl harbor Rescue choppers broke the turn to hiroshima I'm driving to jersey to escape the terror I was on the highway pushing a black viper A car pulls up, is he a jack or a sniper (sniper) A blue range rover, he says pull over I didn't know he was a DT undercover I screamed out my lungs This is discrimination! He tried, he said you just robbed a gas station Who me? not me! it couldn't be I was in the Grammys with Brandy Didn't you see me on tv? Bullshit, y'all all in the same game He tried to run me off the road Like he was rosco, rico or dre I stayed calm, gave him a hell of a show Cause when its time to go All i gotta press is turbo Heard it on his walkie, road block on 280 west Things got serious, that's when i bust a left you-Turn, my eyes burned My concern was a truck coming Head on collision within a chase position Close one, i almost went up in a blaze Running from what appears to be a masquerade Least that what i thought, it was all in my mind Reality stuck when i got to the borderline The headline reads every ghettos sad story A rookie shoots a boy over mistaken identity... (crash) Chorus repeat (2X) not, the record (fades out)

Wyclef Jean

Baby

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I want to thank y'all for coming to see the preacher's son tonight (thank you) Fellas, hold on to your girl right now Yeah right now we're gonna slow the whole dancefloor down Oh yeah, take it back to the old school, let's go Baby, let me holla at you You know there's no greater love Than a woman who loves a man And a man who loves a woman, ah yeah I want to love ya And I ain't talking trash neither, ey This is something that I can feel deep in my soul, oh, oh We gonna listen to some Marvin We gonna listen to some Isley We gonna listen to some Teddy Pendergrass (Pendergrass) Oh, once I got you in the mood I want to introduce myself to you We gonna listen to Smokey We gonna listen to Stevie We gonna listen to Donny Hathaway Ooh, would you please lay your body next to mine, ah yeah Doggy, and I ain't talking bout my pitbull neither I'm talking about the first lady That was there in the beginning when your daughter wasn't with it, oh yeah I want to love ya And I ain't talking trash neither, ey This is something that I can feel deep in my soul, oh, oh We gonna listen to some Marvin (Marvin) We gonna listen to some Isley (Isley) We gonna listen to some Teddy Pendergrass (Pendergrass) Ooh, once I got you in the mood I want to introduce myself to you We gonna listen to Smokey We gonna listen to Stevie We gonna listen to Donny Hathaway Ooh, would you please lay your body next to mine, ah yeah Yeah, I'm a young man with an old school, girl But then you told me a good woman Is worth more than diamonds and precious pearls Yeah, yeah, yeah So lay back, and let me massage you, everywhere now I can feel them move with your body Harder, harder, harder, harder, harder You make me so hot We gonna listen to some Marvin We gonna listen to some Isley We gonna listen to some Teddy Pendergrass (Pendergrass) Ooh, once I got you in the mood I want to introduce myself to you We gonna listen to Smokey We gonna listen to Stevie We gonna listen to Donny Hathaway Ooh, would you please lay your body next to mine, ah yeah

Wyclef Jean

Baby Daddy

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Right now if you raising some children that don't belong to you But you know you're taking care of them Please report on the dancefloor, let's go now Do the stepfather dance (to the right) Do the stepfather dance (to the left) Do the stepfather dance Baby mama don't hurt nobody, come on I ain't that baby's daddy, I treat him like he's my own But sometimes sit and wonder how can I father another man's son (oh) When ? breaks in the pad Shorty want to scream 'I ain't his real dad' now I may not be your father But I'm the closest thing to him Girl I love you And ain't a thing that I wouldn't do for you You my boo and we be sticking just like glue But your kid's got me losing my mind want to know if I want you And if I do then you just gotta come to Now the family be fighting through hard times But I'm gon' treat them like they're mine I ain't that baby's daddy, I treat him like he's my own But sometimes sit and wonder how can I father another man's son (oh) When ? breaks in the pad Shorty want to scream 'I ain't his real dad' now I may not be your father But I'm the closest thing to him Fresh pair of Jordan's you had it When you want a PlayStation you had it (Vendetta) First day of school you had it Even when I didn't have it Once upon a time, not long ago Before the dreads, when I had the afro When in school I used to pass the love notes If you like me check yes if not check no Flip the page now everything changed The kid don't even have my last name Sometime I feel like I'm paying child support Someone please call people's court I ain't that baby's daddy, I treat him like he's my own But sometimes sit and wonder how can I father another man's son (oh) When ? breaks in the pad Shorty want to scream 'I ain't his real dad' now I may not be your father But I'm the closest thing to him No, (come on) I can't seem to take this pressure no more (come on) And ? told me young man that life's too short So leave ya kids at home, meet me on the dancefloor Yo Wyclef you a wild boy, check it out Do the stepfather dance, to the right Do the stepfather dance, to the left Do the stepfather dance (yeah) Jersey's in the house We go, Redman, ganjah the smoke Listen to the sounds of my nigga funk doc, oh Wyclef, you know you rule hip-hop, oh Yo let me handle my bidness (go ahead) If you love your sons like I do, dress like you and Air's on his feet, and shinin' his jewels Brag when he get back to school Saying my daddy bought me Vendetta 2 for Gamecube You know kids that try to get fast That's when I open up a can of whoop ass Listen, I'm the boss, if you do what I say Like Nas, the world is yours, let's go I ain't that baby's daddy (Redman) I treat him like he's my own (we in the house) But sometimes sit and wonder how can I father another man's son (oh) When ? breaks in the pad (aha) Shorty want to scream 'I ain't his real dad' now (aha) I may not be your father (ey) But I'm the closest thing to him (come on) I ain't that baby's daddy (I ain't that baby's daddy) I treat him like he's my own (like he's my own) But sometimes sit and wonder how can I father another man's son (oh) When ? breaks in the pad (breaks in the pad) Shorty want to scream 'I ain't his real dad' now (you ain't my dad) I may not be your father (aha) But I'm the closest thing to him (yeah) Do the stepfather dance Do the stepfather dance (eh) Do the stepfather dance

Wyclef Jean

Bubblegoose

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When I was young, Mama played a guitar A microphone and she said I'd go far She said, "Just keep all the lyrics hardcore" Listen to my talk and get up, I'm on the corner with my... Hey kids, gather around, it's Wyclef and Melky Sedeck I got a story to tell, heeeeeeere we go Sit right back and hear a tale of a hustler 'round my way He used to clock around the block from where my grandma stayed Black BMW with rims to match, windows bulletproof One night, he jumped out the car and caught a bullet in his bubblegoose He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose You can be at the party gettin' loose But you can catch a bullet in your bubblegoose Hey yo, hey yo, my pen's in my hand, what should I write next? Oh yeah, and if you don't know, success brings stress I'm vexed, my phone rings, collect call from Jeff The operator say, "If you accept, say yes" "Yes, what's the deal, son?" "Yo, I got bad news" Yo, by the tone of his voice, I heard the ill street blues "The friends will make you, then too can break you They plan an execution like Fu Man Chu" "Who?" "You know the character from channel 5 kung-fu (wahoo)" "Slow down, man, Jeff, I'm losin' you" "Hey yo, your cousin Rohann..." "Uh-huh" "Who used to sell bang" "Uh-huh" "DT's found his hand in the back of Binnigans..." "What?" "In a plastic bag with a note attached" "Saying what?" "A million and a half or he won't be back" "So meet me by the Brooklyn Bridge, 12:00 sharp" "If not, at the funeral, you gotta play the harp" Yo, why they wanna start and make me play my part? Don't they know like Sting, I can turn this murder into art? I jumped into my car, there's gotta be a joke Traffic's backed up, who's in town, the Pope? S-s-s-s-someone blew the horn, I turned and looked left To my surprise, it was my sis, Melky Sedeck Sit right back and hear a tale of a hustler 'round my way He used to clock around the block from where my grandma stayed Black BMW with rims to match, windows bulletproof One night, he jumped out the car and caught a bullet in his bubblegoose He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose You can be at the party gettin' loose But you can catch a bullet in your bubblegoose You're shootin' in the opposite position I'm thiniin', "Should I fire or hold back on ammunition On your wig transition?" My mission, like Take 6, is to spread love But all you screwed mugs got me wearin' black gloves You up in my face, I see the fear in your eyes You wanna feel the pain like a grown man gettin' circumcised Shalom, shalom, pardon my left But my right hand's on your throat, massaging you to death You provoke the cycle, call Michael You're lookin' in the mirror, well, I'm in your window, oh oh You hear me Urkel, your blood will turn purple Like the colour, you holler, ballin' for your mother No-one hears you even though you knock You used to walk around the block with the daily rock Things done changed since your spark got hot Now you got your knot wocked with your very own glock Sit right back and hear a tale of a hustler 'round my way He used to clock around the block from where my grandma stayed Black BMW with rims to match, windows bulletproof One night, he jumped out the car and caught a bullet in his bubblegoose He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose You can be witcha girl gettin' loose But you can catch a bullet in your goose He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose You can be at the party gettin' loose But you can catch a bullet in your goose

Wyclef Jean

Celebrate

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Ladies and gentleman, the preacher's son Patti LaBelle is in the building Let's celebrate, have a basement party A barbeque how we used to do On the avenue, have a family reunion Man, how I miss those days When the kids was kids, no knives on the street When the ice cream man came around the way Lord, Miss Patti, won't you help me sing Lord knows how I miss those days Dressing up for church on Easter Sunday (how I miss those days) Doing the electric slide at every party (how I miss those days) Oh, if only you knew, what I've been through (you would celebrate) You would celebrate (everybody just celebrate, how I miss those days) Get up, you would celebrate (celebrate, everything's gonna be ok, how I miss those days) I came in this game through the back door (get up) I know LaBelle, we were so much more (get up) We worked it, and earned it, God knows we deserved it (get up) Keep on striving, I know you'll make it Let's celebrate, have a basement party A barbeque how we used to do (yeah, get up) On the avenue, have a family reunion Man, how I miss those days When the kids was kids, no knives on the street When the ice cream man came around the way Lord, Miss Patti, won't you help me sing Lord knows how I miss those days Dressing up for church on Easter Sunday (how I miss those days), get up Doing the electric slide at every party (how I miss those days) Oh, if only you knew, what I've been through (you would celebrate) You would celebrate (everybody just celebrate, how I miss those days) Get up, you would celebrate (celebrate, everything's gonna be ok, how I miss those days), get up I'm gon' box these niggaz Take home on a number one belt (get up) We gonna pop that thug, oh no, to celebrate the wealth (get up) See, I'm a take that hay and turn it into loot 'Cause who ever God blessed no man can test (get up) Who ever God blessed, no man can test What goes up must surely come down, yes So watch who you hurt on your way up 'Cause they'll be laughing at you on your way down Tell the judge we don't want incarceration Cause we came for the celebration, hey So let the women and the children eat first 'Cause it's been so long since a celebration, Cassidy This Cassidy, let's celebrate (oh) I'm selling weed and got hella cake And I still got the dog in my backyard It's hamburgers, hot dogs in the back row (get up) On the grill we cooking it all up My mom got skills, she hooking it all up Man, it feels like back in the days When cats wasn't clapping to K's And hood rats was acting they age (get up) Clef and the rest of the game with me And me and Miss LaBelle, we rep the same city (get up) Philly, home of the blunts and the cheese steaks And I cannot be stopped, like I need breaks (get up) Let's celebrate, have a basement party A barbeque how we used to do (yeah) On the avenue, have a family reunion Man, how I miss those days When the kids was kids, no knives on the street When the ice cream man came around the way Lord, Miss Patti, won't you help me sing Lord knows how I miss those days Dressing up for church on Easter Sunday (how I miss those days) Doing the electric slide at every party (how I miss those days) Oh, if only you knew, what I've been through (you would celebrate) You would celebrate (everybody just celebrate, how I miss those days) Get up, you would celebrate (celebrate, everything's gonna be ok, how I miss those days), get up Celebrate (you would celebrate), everything's gonna be ok, how I miss those days (get up) You would celebrate, everybody just celebrate, how I miss those days

Wyclef Jean

Daddy

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"Daddy" Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy I'm sure y'all heard about my dad Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy This one goes out for everybody that lost somebody Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Be strong Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Now I understand what Scarface meant When he said I never seen a man cry till I seen a man die Never in my deepest thoughts that I would imagine I would be the one carrying a coffin Yo I feel like a orphan even though I got a mom I'm the first born so I gotta play strong Memories of the past bout when we cried when we laughed It makes it hard, dad, for me to finish write this paragraph I remember when we all shoved snow frost bites and all Temperature forty below You used to call me lazy cause I said it was too cold But you would go in the crib fix me a fresh cup a cocoa I can't front I wish there was a sequel of the sixth sense So I could see dead people I'm so hurt, dad I can't cry no more But I know that you're knockin on heaven's door Peace Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Rest in peace, dad Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy All my people live on Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Rest in peace, dad Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Look into my eyes Realize I'm the same man my father was y'all can tell by my Pink Cadillac The way I clean my ride Old grim tilted to the side But what I loved most was when the God philosophize About the philosophies of life in its reality Keep the right mentality Don't fall into vanity Sometime I feel like he standin watchin over me Whisperin in my ear, baby boy, I'm still here I heard him said I'm the shadow right beside you And if you confused, son, I'm there to guide you And even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I fear no evil For the Lord is wit me But don't forget that your mom's in your hands You two were so close That I finally understand And here's a message to your brothers and your sisters I'ma miss em No matter what I'mma be wit em Peace Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy To my dad, rest in peace Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy I guess I'll see you at the resurrection Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy To all my people that lost somebody Da, daddy, daddy, daddy Put the lighters in the air Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Oh, daddy Oh, daddy Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Oh, yeah, yeah I need you, daddy Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Oh, oh Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy Daddy Da, da, da, daddy, daddy, daddy

Wyclef Jean

Diallo

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Boy I am so tired I'll be glad when I get inside the house Oh, I dropped my keys Oh what tis bright light? My God they must gonna rob me Who these people with them all at they gonna rob me I'm gonna take out my wallet to make sure they just get the money Nothing else.. Oh it's the police (whew) I feel so much better I will show them, I have my ID so they know I am good people Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I fear no evil for thou art with me thou ride with me J-J-Jah! Ras-tafari I can't forget you knotty dreads, y'all up in here I gotta respect that, youknowhatI'msayin? Night is in the air Enemy.. on the borderline Who'll be the next to fire forty-one shots by Diallo's side? You said he reached sir but he didn't have no piece sir But now he rest in peace sir in the belly of the beast sir You guys are vampires in the middle of the night Suckin on human blood Is that your appetite? You said he reached sir but he didn't have no piece sir But now he rest in peace sir in the belly of the beast sir Have you ever been shot forty-one times? Have you ever screamed and no one heard you cry? Have you ever died only so you can live? Have you ever lived only so you can die again, then be born again from these enemies, on the borderline Who'll be the next to fire forty-one shots by Diallo's side? You said he reached sir but he didn't have no piece sir But now he rest in peace sir in the belly of the beast sir You guys are vampires in the middle of the night Suckin on human blood Is that your appetite sir? You said he reached sir but he didn't have no piece sir But now he rest in peace sir in the belly of the beast sir Diallo, Diallo - similar to Steven Biko Diallo, Diallo - you told me the murder was an error Diallo, Diallo - but every man will be judged Diallo, Diallo - according to his words Have you ever been held against your will? Taken to a dark place where not even scientists can reveal? So what is for Ceasar let it be for Ceasar Cause we don't want no peace We want equal rights and justice.. for Diallo, Diallo - similar to Steven Biko Diallo, Diallo - you tell me that the murder was an error Diallo, Diallo - but every man will be judged Diallo, Diallo - according to his words You know what? You told me - that I wouldn't understand man Tonight some cry - in the streets a burial Survival of the fittest - only the strong will survive How can I survive - with forty-one shots by my side? You guys are murderers in the middle of the night Killin innocent people is that your appetite? Ohhh You said he reached sir but he didn't have no piece sir But now he rest in peace sir in the belly of the beast sir You guys are vampires in the middle of the night Suckin on human blood Is that your appetite? You said he reached sir but he didn't have no piece sir But now he rest in peace sir in the belly of the beast sir - lick a shot for Diallo, Diallo - similar to Steven Biko Diallo, Diallo - I can hear your spirit callin, I can hear it Diallo, Diallo - Ten thousand chariots with no riders Diallo, Diallo - They on they way to America, I hear the tribe singin They're sayin - Diallo Diallo, tuye' Diallo Diallo Diallo, tuye' Diallo Diallo Diallo, tuye' Diallo Diallo Diallo, tuye' Diallo Diallo Diallo, tuye' Diallo Diallo Diallo, tuye' Diallo Diallo Diallo, tuye' Diallo Diallo Diallo, tuye' Diallo Diallo Diallo, tuye' Diallo Diallo Diallo, tuye' Diallo Diallo Diallo, tuye' Diallo Diallo Diallo, tuye' Diallo Diallo Diallo, tuye' Diallo Diallo Diallo, tuye' Diallo Se menm jen yo te tuye Matim Luther King Amadou Diallo.. Now there ain't but 20,000 police in the whole town Can you dig it? Can you dig it? CAN YOU DIG IT?!?!

Wyclef Jean

Fresh Interlude

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Yo yo, this Wyclef, alongside DJ Skribble (for the ladies) Yo Skribble I have one question Could you please answer this for me? I gotta know this yo What makes a DJ What makes an MC What makes the ReFugees Why are kids getting jealous? 'Cause we F, are, E, S, H Fresh, fresh, fresh, that's, fresh! F, are, E, S, H Fresh, fresh, fresh, that's, fresh! Hey you, player, with the dibble and the dabble You want to battle who? Wyclef or DJ Skribble Hold the stickup it's a freestyle session Skribble where you from man Well I'm from Haiti, then Brooklyn, then Jersey With a universal tag, plus I got You slept on this musician, plus the hip-hop art Bring your best MC's 'Cause every man got disciples if you ever want a rival Show up, with a mic, and a rifle Wyclef stuck the bank at mid-day And took all of Sony money, in a black van he got away I just got a call from Tommy Mottola He said forget about it "oh my word" So I held John Agrassia, at gunpoint He's shook, callin' Donny Aiena, while smokin' a joint I said, 'Who's the informer?' They say, 'Michael Malden' I had to take him out "Three the hard way!" The moral of this story don't blame the record company If your record ain't selling you lack creativity But what you want me to say? What what you want me to say huh? Yo I've been trying to get a deal for, years and it ain't What you want me to say? "And I'll kill anyone, who dares to go against me!"

Wyclef Jean

Grateful

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This is as real as it gets y'all And it don't get no realer than this This is as real as it gets y'all, huh Maybe my mother, coulda been my father Perhaps it was my sister, probably my brother Maybe the church, coulda been the street Perhaps it was the guitar, or Jerry Wonder beats Maybe the money when I didn't have a dime Maybe a way out before committing crimes Coulda been Lauryn, perhaps it was Pras Probably the mirror looking dead in my eyes Coulda been reggae, or the love of hip-hop Maybe my fans at the show saying don't stop Probably the struggle of all refugees Maybe the sign how the diamonds bling-bling, ching-ching Ring ring, there's a call from my wifey, whoo Perhaps I gotta make it home but music keep calling me And maybe it's all I know, whatever it is I'm grateful for being A man with a guitar, a dude from the streets A cat with a song, a ReFugee MC Wyclef Jean, a Fugee for life A preacher's son, first one on the run I'm grateful that I haven't been shot Stopped by the cops and they didn't find a glock W-Y-C-L-E-F, I'm grateful Coulda been a crack fiend with no place to go Lord, oh mighty God, have mercy on my soul Coulda been Pablo, king of Yayo Or a pimp with a limp screaming we don't love them hoes Oh no, God knows, perhaps I was chosen A source of inspiration for the next generation And maybe it's all I know, whatever it is I'm grateful for being A man with a guitar, a dude from the streets A cat with a song, a ReFugee MC Wyclef Jean, a Fugee for life A preacher's son, first one on the run I'm grateful that I haven't been shot (shot) Stopped by the cops and they didn't find a glock (glock) W-why-see-L-E-F, I'm grateful Everybody sing along now You can make it like I made it Don't let anyone tell you different When doors close another door will open Many have called but my people are chosen You can make it if I made it Don't let anyone tell you different When doors close another door will open, yeah Many have called but my people are chosen, yeah A man with a guitar, a dude from the streets A cat with a song, a ReFugee MC (yeah) Wyclef Jean, a Fugee for life A preacher's son, first one on the run I'm grateful that I haven't been shot (shot) Stopped by the cops and they didn't find a glock (glock) W-why-see-L-E-F, I'm grateful

Wyclef Jean

Heaven's In New York

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If it was my last day on earth I'd treat it like my first Go out the way I came in So innocent so pure with no thoughts of insecurity Live life to the fullest be what I wanna be Last day on earth I tell my momma don't cry I'll see my daddy in paradise Where the blind can see, the mute can talk, the crippled can walk But for now Heaven's in New York [Chorus] Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Heavens in New York Oh oh oh oh First thing I'd do is go back in time take the twin towers, put it back in the skyline Tell my girl two wrongs still don't make a right Make love for the last time under the candlelight Pick up my hommies at the gentleman club after that hit Club and Reminisce about the High School Days Man I sucked as a quarterback remember getting sacked man almost broke my back yeah If it was my last day on earth I'd treat it like my first Go out the way I came in So innocent so pure with no thoughts of insecurity Live life to the fullest be what I wanna be Last day on earth I tell my girl don't cry I'm with my daddy in paradise Where the blind can see, the mute can talk, the crippled can walk But for now Heaven's in New York [Chorus] I tell the man get the people a tax break Kids stop shootin' I cant sing in no more ways I cant take the money with me so I caught a movie Favorite actress Angelina Jolie Favorite Singer has to be Marley Turn Up the Bass And move to his styling's Cant leave without reading my daughter a bedtime story the heavens is calling If it was my last day on earth I'd treat it like my first Go out the way I came in So innocent so pure with no thoughts of insecurity Live life to the fullest be what I want to be Last day on earth I tell my homies don't cry I'm with my daddy in paradise Where the blind can see, the mute can talk, the crippled can walk But for now Heaven's in New York [Chorus] Welcome to New York City Even though I walk through the Valley of Shadow of Death I fear No evil For you are with me so tell my loves ones please don't cry Cause if doves can fly so can I If it was my last day on earth I'd treat it like my first Go out the way I came in So innocent so pure with no thoughts of insecurity Live life to the fullest be what I want to be Last day on earth I tell my homies don't cry I'm with my dad in paradise Where the blind can see, the mute can talk, the crippled can walk But for now Heaven's in New York [Chorus] Even though I walk through the Valley of Shadow of Death I fear No evil for you are with me so Tell my loves ones please don't cry Cause if doves can fly so can I If it was my last day on earth I'd treat it like my first Go out the way I came in So innocent so pure with no thoughts of insecurity Live life to the fullest be what I want to be Last day on earth I tell my homies don't cry I'm with my daddy in paradise Where the blind can see, the mute can talk, the crippled can walk But for now Heaven's in New York Where the blind can see, the mute can talk, the crippled can walk But for now Heaven's in New York [Chorus x3] Welcome To New York City... Heaven's In New York City