Wu-tang Clan

Wu-tang Clan - Careful (Click, Click) (Alles Real Mix) lyrics

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(feat. Curse)

[Curse]

Yo, yo, es macht kein Sinn mit mir Streit zu beginn'

Denn ich fuhl' mich so wie's Mike Tyson ging

Ich hab nix zu verlieren und bei?' dir ins Fleisch und bring'

Schei? uber MC's die nur Battle Vergleiche bring'

Ich zerrei? euch Kasper durch Rhymes die gewichtig wie Eisen sind

Wenn ich rappen muss rap ich, auch wenn ich heftig oft hei? bin

Ich bin hei? auf den Schei? zerrei? euch das Mic in Gesangskabinen

Du singst doch weiterhin verbreit ich was ich will und schreib das hin

was ich wichtig find, ganz egal ob du's cool oder schei?e findst

Und da es so scheint als wenn 'n Part nur bedeutet Leistung zu bring'

Erschein Rhymes mit Sinn die voll weise sind meistens wie Geisterstimm'

Auch wenns keiner peilt ist es halb so schlimm,

bald beginnt meine Zeit bestimmt

Schreib bis mein Stift den Geist aufgibt,

kein Verschlei? der's mit mein aufnimmt

Kulis und Bleistifte sind wie mein Schwei? der auf Seiten rinnt

Bis der Schei? ertrinkt bin ich Geistesbliz reichlich und wei? euch hin

Ich rap jetzt langsam, weil schnell rappen meistens nur Zeit gewinnt

und ich mehr sein will als der Beste,

ich will das euch der Schei? was bringt

[RZA]

Wait, hold up, chill, what's that son?

got (shots), huh?!

By his back, watch (sword) run

Seven the center of your eight point sun

Hold tight grip on the +God-U..Now+ you best be careful!

Can't dodge two [??] aimed at your domepiece

+Father-U-C-King+ police!!

[U-God]

Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum

Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum

[Masta Killa]

Yo Rae it's been a long time son since we bust

Gunclap +Glaciers+, ran the world and snatched paper

Return to the 36th Chamber

Proceed with caution as you enter

We have an A.P.B., on an MC Killer

Looks like the work of a Masta!!

[Cappadonna]

Yo somethin in the street went, BANG BANG

Makin it hard for you to do your THANG THANG

Somethin in the street went, BANG BANG..

Up in the force game wildin, money for grabs

I ain't (shot) with crabs, out of state copped two labs

Hopped two cabs, back on the Ave.

Stab you with the vocab, catch me at the big dough rehab

Tryin to re-up, keep my feet up

Snake (whip) in the cut, hold the product

Time is up, no luck, heat start to bust

(shot) you can't trust, dealin with lust

Seen him at the ballgames with James

Somethin in the street went, BANG BANG

Makin it hard for you to do your THANG THANG

Somethin in the street went, BANG BANG

Makin it hard for you to do your THANG THANG

[Ghostface Killah]

Somethin in the hole went (Click Click)

The boxcutter went (Click Click)

Somethin in the hole went (Click Click)

The boxcutter went (Click Click)

These are the bones, bones from the grave of Houdini

G-Deini, razoni noodles sprinkled on your embry'

Climb like the deficit, profits, death threats

to Israel slid through Bethlehem bong on one wheel

Syringes, rubber bands, needles, the 60's

Granddaddy Caddy was coppin 6 G's

Begosh all that Oshkosh jumpers

Pink Champelle, brown paper bags, wall to wall bumpers

[U-God]

These (??) camera guys, cause, turn your eyes

Sweat on the hammer fly, ways, of the Samurai

Newsflash bulletin, Gods on the prowl

We full again, ruff men scuff Timbs

Sonic bionic lens, RZA console

Is it Bush or the Dole, front row of the superbowl

Black gold in my soul, on a hoe stroll

Don't go boy you on parole you don't know?

[Inspectah Deck]

Someone in the back went, CLACK CLACK

Money is stacked, now bust your gun, CLACK CLACK

Someone in the back went, CLACK CLACK

Money is stacked, now bust your gun, CLACK CLACK

Made 'em throw they hands up, but then lay flat

Rat pack eat up, the average alley cat

Prepare for the impact when we contact

Known to drop backs that crack your hard hat

Must I show and prove, trust I, bust I

Make your head spin like chrome 20's on the buggy-I Benz

Who contends, Wu like the Superfriends

Who's your rhymin hero? Wu-Tang rules again

Someone in the back went, CLACK CLACK

Money is stacked, now bust your gun, CLACK CLACK

Someone in the back went, CLACK CLACK

Money is stacked, now bust your gun, CLACK CLACK

[Cappadonna]

Yo somethin in the street went, BANG BANG

Makin it hard for you to do your THANG THANG

Somethin in the street went, BANG BANG..

[Ghostface Killah]

Somethin in the hole went (Click Click)

The boxcutter went (Click Click)

Somethin in the hole went (Click Click)

The boxcutter went (Click Click)

[U-God]

Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum

Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum

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