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