Wu-tang Clan

Wu-tang Clan - Drunk Tongue

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Homicide city shit

Homicide city shit

Yeah, yeah homicide

You see the neck lit

Fist glisten

Chain dripping

Lane shifting

Riding dirty, dirty

Got that thang

Know I stay grippin

Facing life with it or without it. Bitch it's same difference

Lames drippin

If it's day or night I'mma bang with it

Situation's sicking, nigga's broke and they can't fix it

Dough is all I know, so if you slip it then I can't miss it

Ain't mention Sin and broke niggas in the same sentence

Got the game twisted, mane listen

Say pimpin, what you pushin?

Product pumping like a piston

Hardly getting by

Or probably getting high off what you pitching

While we sitting fly tryin' keep it simplified

Moving like we semper fi

My niggas is born to ride, y'all niggas get sent to die

All you do is mention I, general exemplify

Sin City been gritty, 10-city enterprise

About to make it 25, utilize my witty mind

To improvise my goal to reach the

All-time city high

You don't want the semi flying nine at your hemi fine

All you gotta do is send me time you got plenty time

Mad cause my ones up

And scared cause my guns bust

God's mind is divine, I'll shine on you dumbfucks

Sin never dumb struck

? on the? pumps on any man in the face

And like sanitation dump trucks

Dodge magnum? big enough to slug?

Bubble butts job off of the couch and double dutch

Glock in a double clutch

You don't want no trouble, trust

Rug cutter you're juglar

Promise you your blood'll gush

Dead smack in front of us

Get clap dead you front on us

You back?

You rats feds can't front on us

Stack bread like Wonder

From the winter til the summer come

Upgrade to made

That's when the Benzs and the Hummers come

I ain't want to Hummer stunt

Ask how I stack well

Like Maxwell nigga tryin do a little sumthin, sumthin

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