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Protect Ya Neck

アーティスト:Wu-Tang Clan  アルバム:Enter The Wu-Tang (36 Chambers) [Expanded Edition]  作曲:Wu-Tang Clan 

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"So whassup, man?" "Coolin', man." "Chillin' chilin'? Yo, you know I had to call, you know why right?" "Why?" "Because, yo, I never ever call and ask you to play somethin', right?" "Yeah." "You know what I wanna hear, right?" "Whatchu wanna hear?" "I wanna hear that Wu-Tang joint." "Wu-Tang again?" "Ah, yeah, again and again." I smoke on the mic like "Smokin' Joe" Frazier The hell-raiser, raisin' hell with the flavor Terrorize the jam like troops in Pakistan Swingin' through your town like your neighborhood Spider-Man So uhh, tick tock and keep tickin' While I get you flippin' off the shit that I'm kickin' The Lone Ranger, code red: Danger Deep in the dark with the art to rip the charts apart The vandal too hot to handle You battle, you're sayin' goodbye like Tevin Campbell Roughneck, Inspectah Deck's on the set The Rebel, I make more noise than heavy metal The way I make the crowd go wild Sit back, relax, won't smile Rae got it goin' on, pal Call me the rap assassinator Rhymes rugged and built like Schwarzenegger And I'ma get mad deep like a threat Blow up your project, then take all your assets 'Cause I came to shake the frame in half With the thoughts that bomb shit like math So if you wanna try to flip, go flip on the next man 'Cause I grab the clip and Hit you with 16 shots and more, I got Goin' to war with the meltin' pot, akh It's the Method Man, for short Mr. Mef Movin' on your left, UH! And set it off, get it off, let it off like a gat I wanna break, fool, cock me back Small change, they puttin' shame in the game I take aim and blow the nigga out the frame And like Fame my style will live forever Niggas crossin' over, but they don't know no better But I do, true, can I get a "Suuu"? Nuff respect due to the 1-6-oooh I mean ohhh, yo, check out the flow Like the Hudson or PCP when I'm dustin' Niggas off, because I'm hot like sauce The smoke from the lyrical blunt make me *cough* Ooh, what, grab my nut, get screwed Oww, here comes my Shaolin style True B-A-ba-B-Y-U To my crew with a "Suuuuuuu" C'mon, baby baby, c'mon, baby baby C'mon, baby baby, c'mon Yo, you best protect ya neck First things first, man, you're fuckin' with the worst I'll be stickin' pins in your head like a fuckin' nurse I'll attack any nigga who slack in his mack Come fully packed with a fat rugged stack Shame on you when you step through to The Ol' Dirty Bastard straight from the Brooklyn Zu And I'll be damned if I let any man Come to my center, you enter the winter


投稿者: TTR
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