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The W

アーティスト:Wu-Tang Clan  作詞:COLES DENNIS D/DIGGS ROBERT/GRICE GARY E/HAWKINS LAMONT JODY  作曲:COLES DENNIS D/DIGGS ROBERT/GRICE GARY E/HAWKINS LAMONT JODY 

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(GZA (RZA)) I grew up around block parties ready to rock Behind the rope nigga with my rhymes on cock The verse shot first nigga who had shit to pop A bad weather blow the feathers off a hundred flocks With 70% goose, 30 ducked, get stuck And each link in your chain is trucked No ends in this rhyme cipher with nine snipers Charge of the kiss from the Pied Piper I live around DJ's, b-boys, MC's Through rap never thinkin' Airways are TVs It was strictly all about magnificant rhyme clout Rec Room , 2 dollars with the flyer as we would doubt Now his wigs pushed back Name scratched off the plaque, too wild to re-enact (Yo) (Chorus x2: U-God) Got to check out The W , got to check out-- The W Got to check out The W , got to check out-- The W (Method Man) MC's have the right to remain silent Everything you say can and will be used against y'all muh'fuckers And Mef can only trust ya as far as I can see ya Me need ya? That'll be the.. day, ya busta It gets no rougher when, me and my comrades rush ya Like red heat with hammers and sickles I milk like ya baby mama's nipples, got issues It's just us, so what's what if any can touch us Then lord strike me down where I stand at now wit this bottle of Remy,


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