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Cobra Clutch

アーティスト:Wu-Tang Clan  アルバム:Wu-Tang Killa Bees: The Swarm, Vol. 1 

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Yo, yeah bitch Aiyyo, motherf**ker Aiyyo, swallow it Aiyyo we dazzle off this bloody version of 'Glaciers' Say no more, my back be parked against the wall Slang shot threw a gem in his mouth, swallowed his razor (wsssht) Take off the bracelets, don't get blinded by the ice Boo Trooper square holding, 'Face don't give a f**k about the law It's not cool, Veronica slept, plus the decimal Look at my jumper logo look familiar? It's Power (Where is he?) Yo every fine snitch knocks an inch off Eddie Bauer No cock-blockin, supreme clientele, till I'm droppin Gucci sneaker rockin just another form of 'Chessboxin' Kangol slanted, Ghost'll ran with it, hippie hung-out Club bandit never empty-handed when I brand it Mark callin Austin, Mark callin Austin down in Boston Both of them dead, cop in the loft and Street whylin, Role' with the four-finger glidin big chain swingin nigga, Matchbox car drivin Watch him, scorchin with spells and top toxin Switched from Pert Plus, escrow on the side throw in sun trust Amoxins til the stock skyrocket, Bobby Mocassin yo word up, born-to-be right behind the curtain with her nose out Ghost'll keep shinin til the sun bust Featherhead heathens, teethin on mic dicks When thy said, "Let the kids die for your bread nigga!" Sixty center get the Rover out 'Who is these righteous motherf**kers with they flags out?' Yo, promoters don't want us in clubs because we spaz out Allah's best, puttin on the hits is no contest Stapleton Projects, recognize you're lookin at NOW, who the hypest in New York City? WU-TANG! Radio stop shittin on me! Now if they all get bitch troubles I starve "I got fifty men out in the street Is that it? Is


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