Wu-tang Clan

Wu-tang Clan - Legendary Weapons

rate me

I flip goods like a stock trader (Get money)

Theodore rush the floor we attack like Al Quaeda

Suicide missionary, black activist

Nice with the tongue, I'm a verbal type masochist

Hard body, my skin got teflon?

Dodge bullets, rock chains the size of?

Roll big blunts, a whole ounce of reefer

Rocked that "Black & Yellow" before Wiz Khalifa

It's a Killa Bee color scheme

I blow mega C.R.E.A.M.

I been Ghostface before Scream, know what I mean?

I'm like Billie Jean, lighting up the floor when I walk

This is Staten Island, New York

'87 cheeba hawk

No book, no? on the?

If you chick lose her? I'ma still get?

Rebel porn star, thick like Dick Swellington

Beat the pussy up, eat it soft like gelatin

You know the M.O. could never be in limbo

No lie I'd rather die for the poor folk info

Boss shit intro, horse dick nympho

Smoothe on the chicks like a Robin Thicke tempo

Imprint flow make your bottom bitch?

Soft cushioned insoles

Stroll on tracks in the back of the court

When they told on black

Blacks on blast got racks on rats

So no need to ask why he act all that

King Cognac, got a thing for them gats

I hate his offspring, I'm a fiend for the facts

Swing on the map, overseas with the G's

South Cadillac, tryna squeeze me some seeds

Breezed on them D's when they tailed on the bike

Around the same time I exhaled on the mic

The name AZ ring bells on sight

I take money like a pool shark

Put the ace in my right pocket

Hella cool dude and I won't hesitate to pop it

Still a rude dude, try to replicate my doctrine

Run with mad killas, my niggas regulate the projects

I'm hard bodied, I keep a John Gotti

You keep it Bon Jovi, you wear a thong probably

Nigga you fuckin' with a sick puppy

P's all up in this bitch, it's 'bout to get ugly

I could take you a hood

But you should already know

My affiliation of Wu contribute to the glow

I'm worldwide with it (fo sho)

You better check or get laced up

From you face up and left

(Dog) We don't just do it, we do it to death

(Y'all) Better respect some shit

Or we'll ruin your rep (C'mon)

The realness that spit this
Kill or be killed shit

It's still kill or be killed shit

I never concealed it

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