- RZA Whar 歌詞
- RZA
- You aint sayin nothing slick to a can of oil
Tell your man to tell his man that his mans a girl I holds weight, yall *****s skinny like Olive Oil We throws atleast half a ki in the pot to boil Royal nxggas, rags to riches Because your boy breaks bxtches like glasses, dishes Burn money like I put it in some grass and spliffed it If I dont get my man thats passed, its not misses Female donkeys, yall nxggas ass and ****less Hard white rap, just some foil like chiclets Never had a wife, you better settle for the mistress The truth like Al Capone dying for the syphlis Cross me, you name flying on the hit list Yall nxggas buck, wont even pop a clutch on the gear shift That aint the hard pose, nxgga , you just scared stiff Im on my grizzly, you might walk right into bear shxt You rock your pants too tight, get off that queer shxt No turning back when its on, I aint trynna hear shxt Like the coast guard, I got them choppers than can airlift Sword, dont you know what you bring? You destroy everything All the blood that you give to men Theres, no excuse I could give We just all want to live All the war that you bring to men War, is comin home, takes families War, Im not a great big fan of it War, is something that is scandalous Oh no, oh no War, is comin by air, land & sea War, is mans insanity This world, for sure.. Must stop, this world of war Tell ya fake nxggas don't get me involved, my back is chunky Four-five hanging out the jeans, is crunchy Facial hair beard, looking like Abe Lincoln Stand next to you and my jewels look like ya cage is shrinking Love sweets like a **** fiend, nodder wit fat hands Keep birds around me, they be calling me Batman Precisely I pop like cheap luggage, prefusely bleeding Word on the streets is you lost three buckets Fxck it, you keep dying, Im into red diamonds Rob me, bxtch, I have your whole hood crying Lighting candles on the street like, why you trying? Oh lord, why you had to lullabye him His jewels is cursed, his seeds is first When he do shows, he pop a wheelie off his murst Six three, medium built, tall like Lurch While yall ******s be sleep, he be putting in work Thats his absorbance stance, I got it down to a glance Its war, I got the biggest gun down my pants, pants Got a rock, rocket in my pocket For to knock ya head right out the socket Turn teardrops to smile, been glanced this spare child Spra ya gallon of mace in your face, burn off your brows No phone home, you dribbling, we stone ya sibling Get my bloods from Tilden, to burn your building Poison tip dagger sword, chop through your collar bone No, you dont got a fxcking chance to holler home Nice dream, your sliced spleen, cut through your ice bling G-O-D, heats, melts you like its ice cream Im not vanilla, Im black panther chinchilla My cousins an orangutan, my brothersa gorilla The others a ape, he turn a rainbow straight Get you trapped in the jungle now you cant escape War it is, thats the biz, Glock pop, plops the feds Split your wig, crack your whip, smack your wiz, blast your quip Chains and whips, planes and ships, guns, swords and flintstones And bricks, munch, clothes and kicks, you know its Sword, dont you know what you bring? You destroy everything All the blood that you give to men Theres, no excuse I could give We just all want to live All the war that you bring to men War, is comin home, takes families War, Im not a great big fan of it War, is something that is scandalous Oh no, oh no War, is comin by air, land & sea War, is mans insanity This world, for sure.. Must stop, this world of war
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