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Somebody said its on, if it is then Ill be set
To blow a nigga up, with my Five Fingers of Death
I bring it to his whole damn fam, understand
If he frontin, on any man down with the Clan
I be comin, for that headpiece you cant cope
For my brother, I even kill a Pope, word to mother
Serial, killa, style from the Isle of Stat
My peoples are you with me where you at?

[Verse 1]
I live life lavish and my chain is karats
The last name on the train to Paris
Used to be lame, then attained the merit
So many hoes can't name the ?
Dynamics: I want the fame
And my name engraved in granite
Forget the lame that came to grab it

Intro: (LP version only)

Choose the sword, and you will join me
Choose the ball, and you join your mother... in death
You don't understand my words, but you must choose
*baby gurgling*
So... come boy, choose life or death

[Inspectah Deck]
Yo, this goes for all my brothers and sisters locked down
For all my peoples incarcerated, for those who ain't make it


Yo, in the housing, thousands seen early graves
Victims of wordly ways, memories stays engraved
All my live brothers, is locked down with high numbers

(come on in)
[Ol Dirty] *singing*
Dinn-dnn-dnn-ta-dnn
(come on in)
Dinn-dnn-ta-dnn, dinn DNN DAH
(come on, come on, come on in)
Dnn-da-duh-duh-DAH, you BITCH ASS niggaz!
(come on in, come on, come on, come on in)

"Babies"

[Intro/Chorus: Madame D]
Light is shinin.. beauty sunshine
Here comes one-time.. the ball was so fine
Heat is blazin.. the kids were playin
His partner was shady.. tryin to slave the babies

[Produced by RZA]

[Intro: Raekwon, Method Man]
What that nigga want God
Word up, look out for the cops Wu-Tang five finger shit
Cash rules
Word up, two for fives over here baby
Word up, two for fives them niggas got garbage down the way, word up

(Cash Rules Everything Around Me
C.R.E.A.M. get...)
Yeah, check this ol fly shit out
Word up
(Cash Rules Everything Around Me) Take you on a natural joint
(C.R.E.A.M. get the money) Here we here we go
(dolla dolla bill y'all) Check this shit, yo!

[kung-fu sample from "8 Diagram Pole Fighter"]
Today I'll talk about kindness
Justice, faith, and kindness
I want you to listen carefully
Kindness and faith, are the foundation
Without them, we can't become good people
And with justice, we know we can lead a good life
And how can I be a good man then, eh?

Intro: Raekwon the Chef
[Can it be that it was all so simple then]
KnowhatI'msayin, take you on this lyrical high real quick
Nineteen ninety three exoticness
KnowhatI'msayin, let's get technical
Where's your bone at, get up on that shit aight
Yo!!

WU-TANG CLAN LYRICS

"Careful (Click, Click)"

[RZA]
Wait, hold up, chill, what's that son?
Damn.. nigga got fucked, shit, huh?!
By his back, watch nigga run

Tommy Mottola, lives on the road
He lost his lady, two months ago
Maybe he'll find her, maybe he won't
Oh wonder that love

Brothers try to pass me, but none could match me
No girl can freak me, I'm just too nasty
Lost on the dance floors, I attack y'all

[Intro: RZA]

Up from the 36 Chambers...
Heheh.. it's the Ghost..(Face)..(Killahh) Hehheheh
Wu-Tang
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm

[Intro - Wu-Tang movie dialogue]
The game of chess is like a swordfight
You must think first before you move
Toad style is immensely strong and immune to nearly any weapon;
When it's properly used it's almost invincible

[Verse 1: U-God]
Raw I'mma give it to ya, with no trivia

Yo, this is a Wu-Banger two thousand and one noise maker
off the hook guerilla anthem
This is DJ Kay Slay, from around the way
And I'll smack the shit outta any of you DJ's
that front on this shit.. think I'm playin?

[Hook x2 (Method Man)]
I heard you ladies got them Thang Thangs

Doe Rae Wu

(feat. Rza (Bobby Digital))

[Chorus: Ol' Dirty Bastard]

Frere Jacques, Frere Jacques

Собачье Дерьмо.
*лай собак*
Ol Dirty Bastard:
Эй вы суки, хватайтесь за соски все вместе!
Эй Нигеры, хватайтесь за члены, сука!
(Ol Dirty начинает петь)
Шлюха! Яяя-хаа-хеее
Дее, хаааай! Аааа-ха-хе-хааай!

[Raekwon the Chef]
Scrape y'all motherfuckers
This is my word, when you see us
When you see us flashing and shining
And building and adding on
Y'all niggaz just watch it, hear me
Only ones that who we got respect for
Is them niggaz that we say peace to

Picture bloodbaths and elevator shafts
Like these murderous rhymes tight from genuine craft
Check the print, it's where veterans spark the letterings
Slow moving MC's is waitin for the editin
The liquid soluble that made up the chemistry
A gaseous element, that burned down your ministry
Herbal vapors, and biblical papers
Smokin Exodus, every square yard is plush

Introlude
Da Mystery Of Chessboxin
Protect Ya neck
Bring The Pain
Protect Ya Neck Part II
M.E.T.H.O.D. Man
Shame On A Nigga
Spot Rushers

Intro: Inspectah Deck]

Yo, one two one two
Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang
It's the Wu, creepin in the shadows
Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang
(Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang)
"Oh baby, for heavens sake"

Get the fuck up!
Simon Says get the fuck up!
Throw your hands in the sky (BO! BO! BO! BO!)
Queens is in the back sippin yak y'all what's up?
Girls, rub on your titties (yeahhhhhh)
Yeah I said it -- rub on your titties
New York city gritty committee pity the fool that
act shitty in the midst of the calm, the witty

[Intro: Method Man]
If you got it, light it up [8X]

[Method Man]
Ain't no shook in 'em, Pyrex pots is hot, fiends is cooking 'em
Little niggaz hugging the block, cops is booking 'em
Women hugging they purse when they spot the crook in 'em
Back when little J got shot, pops was whooping 'em

[Chorus 2X: Ghostface Killah]
War, we run these streets like a renegade
Get that gwop, til the rent is paid
Hunt my pray, in the calvacade
Revenge is got, when the boss is slayed

[Ghostface Killah]
Aiyo, what up homey, it's Toney, revenge is so sweet

[RZA]
1,2, 1,2, yo check this out, it's the jump off right now
I want everybody, to put your work down, put your guns down
And report to the pit, the gravel pit
Leave your problems at home, leave your children at home
We gon' take it back underground, I be Bobby Boulders
Wu-Tang Clan on yo' mind one time
It's the jump off, so just jump off my nigga...

"Самый гангста из Wu-Tang", Кори Вудз, более известный как Raekwon, родился в Бруклине. Он присоединился к Wu-Tang Clan, чтобы участвовать в записи альбома "Enter The Wu-Tang: 36 Chambers", который обеспечил успешный дебют группе. Позже он был подписан на лейбл Loud Records и в 1995 году выпустил свой первый сольный альбом «Only Built 4 Cuban Linx…» . Альбом, несмотря на все ожидания, продавался очень плохо. «Однако Only Built 4 Cuban Linx…» является возможно самым влиятельным из всех сольных проектов участников Wu-Tang Clan'а, благодаря кинематографическому воображению Raekwon'a и созданию альбому формата рассказа о торговле кокаином, преступной деятельности и повышения значимости незаконной промышленности. Такие проекты, как «Reasonable Doubt» от Jay-Z, «It Was Written» Nas'а, «Life After Death» Notorious B.I.G. следовали за этим тематическим образцом и положили формат «Only Built 4 Cuban Linx…» для постройки песен. Сегодня у нас с этого альбома трек «Guillotine (Swordz)», записанный совместно с коллегами по «Клану» Ghostface Killah, Inspectah Deck и GZA.

Адских Материал.
*беседа продолжается после окончания песни "Duck Seazon"*
"Wu-Tang Clan снова на вершине.
Многие из нас работают для пользы Wu-Tang."
"Умри!" *слышится звук борьбы*
1 куплет: Streetlife a.k.a. Street Thug
Разбей своё яйцо моим Материалом Адских Ветров
Пока новости про "Кэтти Чанг" будут взрывать воздух

Chorus- Rza

You crunchy chump crabs get crumbled up like crack rock
fuck wit the Wu we bustin ya whole snot box
Throw ya right ear and ya bitch up in a zip lock
Spazzola to ya fury form of hip hop

Verse 1- Hell Razah

[Intro: Kung Fu Sample]
Хе-хе-хе-хе, теперь тебя уже никто не спасёт,
(Да, да, да, да, да, да, да, эй, эй)

[Припев: GZA]
Солдаты впереди, а значит, стволы уже заряжены!
Армия слева, будет драться до последнего,
Семья справа, светит инфракрасными огнями,

[kung fu sample]
Hehehe, nobody is going to save you now

[Chorus: GZA]
Soldiers in the front, let the heat pump
Troops on the left, fight to the death
Fam on the right, infrared lights
Wolves in the back, ready to attack, for what

Hey mom, can I have some money?
The ice cream man is coming!

Chorus:

Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin touched

Wutang with graffiti on the wall in Berlin
Flash on the tooth (?) of the dangerous whirlwind
Rap flowing through a life wire, work for hire,
to apply, put the stronghold, restrict the tire
Set the alarm Germany dot com
Beneath the surface, illness sparked the bomb
That exploded while my Clan reloaded
We had to bring it to'em, truthfully, we owed it

[Intro/Chorus: Raekwon]
Murder one of y'all niggaz..
Get to hurtin one of y'all niggaz..
Bitches, snatch the shirt off one of y'all niggaz

[Raekwon the Chef]
... kick dirt
Color glocks splitters just listen there's UFO visitors

I've gone through life pretending
That time will change the ending
I've gone through life pretending
That time will change the ending

Peace to the God, pour out a little liquor
'Shame On A Nigga', I heard the reaper done came to get ya
So I done copped a fifth of Vodka and in your honor

(featuring Ras Kass)

[Intro: Ras Kass]
Uh, Dreddy Kruger, what up, my nigga?
Yeah, GZA, you know, uh, Rassy, you know
Shouts out to my nigga Wreckonize, all my MIA

[GZA]

From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again
The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, Raekwon the Chef
U-God, Ghost Face Killer and the Method Man

M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN

From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again
The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, Raekwon the Chef
U-God, Ghost Face Killer and the Method Man

M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN

Wanna go home and see my wife and kids
I wanna go home and see my wife and kids
I wanna go home
Wanna go home and see my wife and kids
I wanna go home and see my wife and kids
I wanna go home
They want me locked down, fryin' in jail
Before you hear that I decided to tell, I'd rather die in a cell

Brother, I think that necklace is causing you too much trouble
My necklace had the whole crowd on some next shit
The guest list full of real niggas that's hectic
The charm piece made my niggas move like calm beasts
Palm beats, two jostling niggas with long reach
Keep your eyes open for them strong on thieves
Out here looking for ice to put in they teeth
Chain glowing shining and I'm ready for beef

Intro:
Feel this
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To all those races, colors, and creeds, every man bleeds
for the countless victims and all their families
of the murdered, tortured and slaved, raped,
robbed and persecuted - Never Again!
To the men, women, and children

[Intro: Raekwon]
Uh-huh, what up son? Yeah
Maintaining, maintaining, you know?
You good, right? Everything proper, still, right?
Of course, come on, man, what's the matter wit you, man?
Ain't nothing, I just want us to be on

[Chorus: Method Man]

[cuts by DJ Revolution]
"Once again ladies and gentlemen"
"I'm Gifted, Unlimited, Rhymes Universal"
"Once again ladies and gentlemen"
"I'm Gifted, Unlimited, Rhymes Universal"
"Once again ladies and gentlemen"
"I'm Gifted, Unlimited, Rhymes Universal"

[cuts by DJ Revolution]
"Once again ladies and gentlemen"
"I'm Gifted, Unlimited, Rhymes Universal"
"Once again ladies and gentlemen"
"I'm Gifted, Unlimited, Rhymes Universal"
"Once again ladies and gentlemen"
"I'm Gifted, Unlimited, Rhymes Universal"

Verse One: Ghostface Killah

Aiyyo I roll like a bat out of hell
Evil acapell's fly spittin out of my grill
Before I hit the sky with springtime colors
Juicy as a Sunkist, certain broads double dutch this
They carve it in they wrist, pales berry blazes
Straighten the crumbs left on the stove, clothes in my lady hair

[Junior Reid]
Run'din from fires of the city, and tee bloood
Blooood, blood, bloooood.. blooood
You two ta both from EE-hee-ma, ah ya both from Jahnker
You ta both from fire outside
You both from To-ah-ee
One bloood, one bloood, one bloood

[Chorus: sampled singer (Inpsectah Deck)]
One of these days and you wont be long (It wont be long now)
One of these days and you wont be long (You bound to come up)
One of these days and you wont be long (Keep your eyes on us)
One of these days and you wont be long (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Deck)

[Inspectah Deck]
I'm from the home where the buffalo roam

(La-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
Yo, what's the deal, nigga?
Ain't nuthin' pa, we just here and all that
Trynna get our head rights, get this money right
You know what I'm sayin', you know how it go
Just another day in the hood (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
Yo, yo

[Intro: Sample over Hook]
But still, if one of their men is so ferocious
Don't worry about it
A disciple
I'm well aware my kung-fu is unbeatable
Brother, we're trapped

[Hook]

So whassup man?
Coolin man
Chillin chillin?
Yo you know I had to call, you know why right?
Why?
Because, yo, I never ever call and ask, you to play somethin right?
Yeah
You know what I wanna hear right?

Reunited

Intro

(Roxanne)
It's Wu motherfuckers, Wu-Tang motherfuckers
It's Wu motherfuckers, Wu-Tang motherfuckers
It's Wu motherfuckers, Wu-Tang motherfuckers

[Hook]
No matter what the weather, we be getting our cheddar
So we can have a better tomorrow
Oh, money, cars, superstars, getting ours, working hard
For a better tomorrow

[Verse 1: Method Man]
Coach, put me in the game

"Rules"

[RZA]
All you hoes, be cryin for these bitches
All you niggaz, be cryin for these hoes

[scratched samples]
"Both hands clusty" - Ghost, "Pullin out gats" - Raekwon

(Intro: Raekwon the Chef)

(martial arts movie sample)
Yeah, yo, aight
Pass the meth!
(nizzuh nzza punk nigguh, yeah!)
Yeah, aight
kick the raw style, yeah

"Who's the knucklehead wantin respect?" -- [Ghostface]
[sample repeats in background of Street's intro]

[Intro: Street Life, (Method Man)]

Yo, yo
Never doubt the Life
(EHHHH! YO!) Yo

Intro:

[Oh, fuck, you can't even sing.]

Hey, baby, I like it rawww...
Yeah baby, I like it RAWWW!!!
Ooh, baby, I like it raww...
Yeah baby, I like it RAWWW!!!

[Method] Oh yeah, comin through with my Shaolin crew
Two cent for a case, gimme St. Ide's brew
In the midst of broken bottles and crushed up cans
Methtical's in a jam on how dry I am

[Raekwon] ... with St. Ides in my system
crack another I'm blitzed, let's go hit the next one
Hang it over, the object is to stay sober

The heart is the general, the eyes are the scouts
The fists are the arrows, the body is the bow
All movements have to be manual
I'm the 7 in the center of the sun, I keep shinin'
My inner light would turn my baby's tear drop to small diamonds
That be twinklin' while my love be sprinklin'
We stay young while y'all old wicked faces be wrinklin'
Allah's the most gracious, He made the universe the most spacious

(Street Life)
Excuse me gorgeous..

Just maxin, lookin for hoes, y'know, relaxin
Met this redbone Jasmine, midtown Manhattan
Shot a verb, that tranked her nerves, calm words
Massaged the mentals, made her pussycat purr
Sweet Love you look miraculous, brown eyes passionate

[Chorus: (sampled)]

After laughter, comes tears

Yo check yo yo, check the script
Me and the gods get it ripped
Blunts in the dip, forty dogs in my lip
Had a box, 'Boom Boom' the bass will blast

[Hook: Erykah Badu]
The joy the flowers bring me
The pain still has me sinking
All while the heart gently weeps
Your smell has got me shrinking
The tears in your eyes are twinkling
Because the heart gently weeps...

[Raekwon chattin with Shy]
"Peace God"
"Peace to the Gods"
"How you God?"
"Studyin one-twenty right now"
"Mmmm"
"Call me back at the God Hour"

(Intro: RZA)

Tiger style
Yo, huh, huh
Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit
Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit
Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit
There's noplace to hide once I step inside the room

(Intro: RZA)

Tiger style
Yo, huh, huh
Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit
Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit
Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit
There's noplace to hide once I step inside the room

[Intro: RZA]

Word up; Wu-Tang up in this joint
Wu-Tang Forever
Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang
Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang Forever (here comes the rain)
Word, Wu-Tang Forever (here comes the rain)
Wu-Tang Forever, the Ryzarector in your sector (here comes the rain)

"Triumph"

[Ol Dirty Bastard]
What y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me?
I'm the Osirus of this shit
Wu-Tang is here forever, motherfucker
It's like this ninety-seven
Aight my niggaz and my niggarettes

[U-God]
Yo.. yeah
Don't erase none of that good shit in the beginnin
Yo.. spill drinks on ya, get stank on ya
Yo.. yo.. pinky ring shit, yo
That pinky ring shit yo

It's that pinky ring shit, the legend of masked kid

Winter Warz
It's on..
[Cappa] Where your sparkle at kid?
Ryzarector..

[Break: Raekwon the Chef]
Yes the shit is raw, comin at your door
Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more

Треклист:
01. GangStarr, Inspectah Deck - Above The Clouds
02. Shyheim, Two Da Road - Re-Up
03. Dreddy Kruger, GZA, RZA, Hell Razah, Royal Fam - Hip Hop Fury
04. Buddah Monk, Ol’ Dirty Bastard, Druken Dragon - Got’s Like Come On Thru
05. Shyheim - In Trouble
06. King Just, Method Man, Popa Wu, Sic - Three Amigos (If It’s On)
07. Method Man, RZA - N.Y.C. Everything

[Intro: The Genius/GZA from "Clan in Da Front"]

Niggaz on the left, brag shit to death

Now hoods on the right, wild for the night

Punks in the back, c'mon and attract to what

My seeds grow and his seeds marry his seeds
My seeds grow and his seeds marry his seeds
That's how we keep Wu-Tang forever, baby
It's good to see the Wu-Tang family under one roof
We celebrate, toastin' shots, Ciroc 40 proof
Burgers on the grill and fried fish
The wiz made potato salad, greens for a side dish
Cold water, mill and reminisce with cousins and sisters

[Method Man]
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up (one)
Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up
(That's what's up)
Eh, eh, eh,
Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up
Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up

[Method Man]
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up (one)
Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up
(That's what's up)
Eh, eh, eh,
Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up
Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up