Wu-Tang Clan
Wu-Tang Forever
The Projects
[Raekwon (Shyheim)]
Peace God
(Peace to the Gods)
How you God?
(Studyin 120 right now, call me back at the God hour)
...the fuck?
It's just a new way of thinkin
Light up the broccoli kid
Throw the relish in my back pocket
Keep your eyes open
Push your seat back, just flow
That's how we doin it
Bound by an assault take over the set
Rep from here to Quebec throw up the tech
Crash your intellects select a vet
Swimsuit Mammu handle
Yo every fly vandal know the Projects slam you
Like Hamel's wife 'fore the scandal
While he sandal just a sample
My niggas fertilize thoughts yo mass support
Drink a quart and lamp, one nasty can blew
My pen's steril
Won't perform if I'm not lampable
Askin my man to get you slacked out
Play the anthem, lit it who with it? Champagne get it
That's the ticket solid nine soundin like crickets
Snatch your work an shipment
Pull the air long dick it
We toured right before we left, lift it
Just like a long sleeve guess who rip it?
[Raekwon (U-God)]
Chorus:
(Projects)
My niggas survive just like a movin target
(Projects)
With niggas livin some sell garbage that's
(Projects)
Try to escape the flyin shells' target
(Projects)
I'm livin large yo stop miragin
[Method Man]
Sign of the times
Conspiracy to overthrow the mind
Behind every fortune there's a crime
This technique is tech-9
Blast that, any close encounter of the third kind
This be the evil that man do
We dismantle any adversary
Them niggas all thumbs and can't handle my flurry
Hear me, you jam on you wanna scare me
Don't even kid me
Shit in my coat aimin at yo kidney
Pressure red hot like chili pepper
Black 'n Decker hardware avoid the leper
Five o'clock shadowboxer hold down the sector
Bet ya bottom dollar lecture be hard to swallow
007 mark
The secret agent that max well and gets smart
Doin entertainment welcome to the killing fields with Johnny Dangerous
Headbanger boogie niggas goin thru changes
Chorus
[Ghostface Killah]
Suck my dick it's the kid with the phat knob
I bust all inta yo face plus it come in globs
Quick get on your knees with your sweet pussy let it breathe
Two fingas is all in your hole think I can fit three
Your pink lips spread it an shit let me throw my dick in
Grab my shit an place it gently on your clit
Ping-pong pussy wild world the wounds titties saggin
Stomach on some scribbled up prone shit
Too much air in your pussy
You screaming that it's talkin to you daddy
Farts brievin out your lips splashin my dick badly
Use vinegar to try tighten up your ginger
Oh mighty dick ran in with the cape
Some call him ancient like Nera Bob
Black Katie came to test the God
Thick like a great adventure cigar in your garage pregnant pussy
Have you fall out like Remy on the house
Watch your teeth for slobbin my shit
You bit it on the couch dry pussy leave the friction burns plus beefer home
The condom broke bitch you got AIDS I'm shakin in my bones
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