音樂影片

音樂影片

積分

演出藝人
Wu-Tang Clan
Wu-Tang Clan
演出者
Raekwon
Raekwon
聲樂
GZA
GZA
聲樂
Busta Rhymes
Busta Rhymes
聲樂
詞曲
Robert Diggs
Robert Diggs
詞曲創作
Corey Woods
Corey Woods
詞曲創作
Gary Grice
Gary Grice
詞曲創作
Junior Reid
Junior Reid
詞曲創作
Dennis Coles
Dennis Coles
詞曲創作
T. Smith
T. Smith
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Robert Diggs
Robert Diggs
執行製作
RZA
RZA
製作人
Mitchell Diggs
Mitchell Diggs
執行製作
Oli Grant
Oli Grant
執行製作
Jose "Choco" Reynoso
Jose "Choco" Reynoso
混音師
James Cruz
James Cruz
母帶工程師
Dennis Coles
Dennis Coles
執行製作

歌詞

[Verse 1]
Straight smack a **** in the face like this was handball
Or make a mural out his face up on a damn wall
**** play hard and shit, if you know what's best for you
Why y'all **** better safeguard your shit
Even though we rep brass knuckle rap
Fuck with street geniuses and bowlegged chicks who walk with a gap
Street **** now the corporate boss
Still go to why y'all restaurant for steamed fish and Irish moss
And why yo, the way we do it and you see how my shift bomb
Your whole show wack and I'm cancel your sitcom
Fuck a **** broad 'til she tried and real calm
You ain't knowing my name tattooed on your bitch arm
The way we blow shit is shame
Casually bust my gun and celebrate busting a cork on the champagne
Wrote you with a whole new approach that lead a whole team of ****
Y'all should know I only ball like a coach, now
[Verse 2]
Check out the light fixture, freak lines like white bitches
Let the mic lines hang that slang is ridiculous
Emperor of warlords big gun only fuck with sawed offs
That's my specialty more to bust
Shout out my bed parrot keep it gangster Lord
I analyze your work those that get merked were not established
Texture look classy, arm baby 2000 raspberry
S-5 blowing through Asbury
Soon to own steakhouses, glowin' like makeover thousand
Show and prove knocking off cab drivers
God sodomize money, ring two hundred thousand
See the color of the carved out We emblem
Baby it's all designers tailor made Wu gooses
Limousine, automatic new Uzi's in 'em yo
Relax cousin just cruse through, jewels with him
[Verse 3]
Move up the block, giant box blast my song
Non stop strictly hip hop march on
Doo rag hang long metal tape is high bias
Graphics captured with the colorful iris
I zoom in while the listeners tune in
Some assuming they paid dues and joined the union
Lost **** couldn't rumble in this wild jungle
Quick to crumble type to be on the stand and fumble
Divine mater, threw on the track that made 'em bleed
He produce at unattainable rains of top speed
This powerful magnet, that left 'em stagnant
Was unlikely in cameras in larger fragments
Un filled rifle, scout sniper, shots precise
Starlight scope, with the night vision device
Splendid marksman that'll shoot the one off the dice
Split a grain of rice, in one shot we kill 'em twice
Written by: Corey Woods, GRICE GARY E, Gary Grice, Ghostface Killah, Junior Reid, Robert Diggs, T. Smith
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