- Da Mystery of Chessboxin 歌詞 w U-tang clan
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- w U-tang clan Da Mystery of Chessboxin 歌詞
- w U-tang clan
- [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 its properly used, its almost invincible [Verse One: U-God] Raw Im gonna give it to you, with no trivia Raw like ******* straight from Bolivia My hip-hop will rock and shock the nation like the Emancipation Proclamation Weak MCs approach with slang thats dead you might as well run into the wall and bang your head Im pushin force, my force your doubtin Im makin devils cower to the Caucus Mountains [Verse Two: Inspectah Deck] Well Im a sire, I set the microphone on fire Rap styles vary, and carry like Mariah I come from the Shaolin slum, and the isle Im from is coming through with nuff *****s and nuff guns so if you wanna come sweating, stressing, contesting youll catch a sharp sword to the midsection Dont talk the talk, if you cant walk the walk Phony *****s are outlined in chalk A man vexed, is what the projects made me Rebel to the grain theres no way to barricade me Steamrolling *****s like a eighteen wheeler with the drunk driver driving, theres no surviving [Verse Three: Raekwon the Chef] Rough like Timberland wear, yeah Me and the Clan, and youre the Landcruisers out there Peace to all the crooks, all the *****s with bad looks Bald heads, braids, blow this hook We got chrome tecs, nickel plated macs Black axe, drug dealing styles in phat stacks Ive only been a good ***** for a minute though cause I got to get my props, and win it you I got beef with commercial-ass *****s with gold teeth lampin in a Lexus eating beef Straight up and down dont even bother I got forty *****s up in here now, who kill *****s fathers [Chorus: Method Man] My peoples are you with me, where you at? In the front, in the back killer-bees on attack my people are you with me, where you at? Smoking meth hitting cats on the block with the gats [Verse Four: Ol Dirty Bastard] Here I go, deep type flow Jacque Cousteau could never get this low.. Im cherry bombing ****s... BOOM Just warming up a little bit, vroom vroom Rappinin is whats happening Keep the pockets stacked and then, hands clapping and At the party when I move my body Gotta get up, and be somebody! Grab the microphone go straight to the phone DUH-DUH-DUH...enter the Wu- Tang zone Sure enough when I rock that stuff Guff puff? Im gonna catch your bluff tough rough, kicking rhymes like Jim Kelly or Alex Haley Im a Mi-..Beetle Bailey rhymes coming raw style, hardcore *****s be coming to the hip-hop store Coming to buy grocery from me Trying to be a hip-hop MC The law, in order to enter the Wu-Tang You must bring the Ol Dirty Bastard type slang Represent the GZA, Abbott, RZA, Shaquan, Inspectah Deck Dirty Hoe getting low with his flow Introducing, the Ghost..face.. Killer!! No one could get iller [Chorus] [Verse Five: Ghostface Killah] Speaking of the devil psych, no its the God, get the **** right Mega trife, and youre I killed you in a past life On the mic while you was kicking that fast **** You reneged tried again, and got blasted Half mastered ass style mad ruff task When I struck I had on Timbs and a black mask Remember that ****? I know you dont remember jack That night yo I was hitting like a spiked bat and then you thought I was bugged out, and crazy strapped for nonsense, after me became lazy yo, nobody budge while I shot slugs Never shot thugs, Im running with thugs that flood mugs So grab your eight plus one, start flipping and tripping *****s is jetting Im licking off son (Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang!!!!) [Verse Six: Masta Killa] Homicides illegal and death is the penalty What justifies the homicide, when he dies? In his own iniquity its the Master of the Mantis Rapture coming at you We have an APB on an MC Killer Looks like the work of a Master Evidence indicates thats its stature Merciless like a terrorist hard to capture The flow, changes like a chameleon Plays like a friend and stabs you like a dagger This technique attacks the immune system Disguised like a lie paralyzing the victim You scream as it enters your bloodstream Erupts your brain from the pain these thoughts contain Moving on a * **** with the speed of a centipede and injure - ANY **********ING CONTENDER
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