Wu-tang Clan

Wu-tang Clan - Six Directions Of Boxing lyrics

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[Verse 1: U-God]

When I'm locked down I use Tim's as my shower slippers

I'm in the background mingling with the powder flippers

In the basement, hard-body power lifters

I crush sour, ? see how I lift her?

Universal dart, I stay scientific

The kid with the golden arms, iron fisted

Stay asiatic, so cinematic

Noise in the attic, bang out with the automatics

It's hood politics that bring the hunger back

I'm straight choppin' wood, call me the lumberjack

Check the catalog, put out a hundred packs

Watch for drug sniffin' dogs, they comin' from the back

I'm straight thunder clap, the funky drummer's back

It's pure dopium, give him a heart attack

I stay stackin' plaques, like ancient artifacts

Joe Namath in the game, I'm the quarterback

[Verse 2: Ghostface]

Eight balls of coke, blunt to the greenery

Pounds in the trunk get you a concrete scenery

Handmade ox'll get you dumped in the mess hall

Snitch niggas run to C.O.'s to confess all

This is street knowledge, nah said screw college

Like a speech from the GZA, sharp like the RZA

Don't run with the scissor, nigga the truth is a

Truth is I'm a drop a few jewels in the booth

Used to move crack, stuff it inside a tennis ball

Throw it when they rushin' the block, trust no cops

Drivin' around with two mitts in my socks

Cook coke gon' get you in more trouble than money

Don't crawl through dust juice, the pigs is hungry

You think they ain't watchin'?

They watchin' while you uptown coppin'

Back home, while you're cookin' and choppin'

They schemin' the block, waitin' to get it poppin'

[Verse 3: GZA]

He had a sword and an axe with cuts

Under a road that was woven from silver and gold, waxed it up

His army was so great to quarranty

His crops & livestock boost the economy

Many would travel by boat to see 'em

His image is doing most schools and Colosseum

A merchant, hustle those silk and velvets

Portrait illuminated when the torch is well-lit

Picture so beautiful painting

That one thought would it would breathe or move

Cause it would leave a mood or energy

You see his wife cracked his Yoga

Made herbal enhancements that have saved the soldiers

Guard them treasures, and the chambers, halls and vaults

Well-prepared for all assault, heavy guarded village

Armed with the sharpest weapons designed to pierce and cause blood spillage

[Verse 4: Masta Killa]

From a young team, a murder team, inspired by crime

See Allah Just granted permission for my position

So now I'm writin' rhymes, escapin' this repetitive cycle

Slingin' dimes, losin' time, I'm doin' hard time

Teachin' y'all mathematically, come see

The epitome of what you wanna be - emcee

My semi-auto gun ran a ? at the sound clash

Mic touched, dance mashed up, pounds of the best

Green glass, bottles of don, I sip the liquour slow

Flow so devastating when I go solo

When I'm dolo, pretty gun I'm holdin'

Head swollen of the solid gold, so iron mic po'

Beat your face like you stole something, trust me

Living life royalty, all wise and healthy

Welcome to the best of me, from knowledge to infinity

Never stopping my projectory, I'm galactic

[Verse 5: Cappadonna]

Yo, peace to all of the gods and all of the earths

We been buildin' like this ever since the first day of birth

The more I start to build, the better I feel

Keep ignorant niggas from me, use dummies for shield

You know I guard bodies son, you just garbage and real snotty

? your head, ? still stuck in the lobby

This the first ? born, son I'm blessed with mad lessons

Conquer crazy devils, my mind as a weapon

You can't fast with me and avoid the swine

You degenerate emcee, I'm the best of mankind

Allahu Akbar stay Jews and real stars

I'm down with the RZA, got help with the widow's son

Pop off on you, you ain't nothin' to be - DUN DUN

?, Holy water, Visine

Designated wordplay, God respect my (dings?)

Shine on little stars and respect the queen

[Verse 6: Inspectah Deck]

New York giant, call me Deck Umenyiora

Fresh with the water connect, two and a quarter

Deal with the dealer, don't trust the transporter

My job is done once I get it to the border

? coke game is ? needles and

Hypedermic needle to ? for dos veines

Overdose ya, you know the product is rural? right

Lines take you there like I wrote it with off-white

Got him bent up, hands lookin' like a tin cup

Sorry no cosignment get your ends up

Move from the gate now, he on his way, straight to Jake now

I'm on the hush, but my weight loud

Got the shakes now, how they want it? Bad

Five or six heads chippin' in for a bag

I got the works, like a burger deluxe

Get your fix while I'm servin' it up, word to us

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