Wu-Tang Clan - Wu-Tang: 7th Chamber(1993)

[00:00.06] Yo Meth, hold up, hold up
[00:04.75] Yo Meth, where my Killer tape at, God?
[00:07.73] First of all, where my... where the fuck is my tape at?
[00:09.64] Yo son, I ain't got that piece, son
[00:11.30] How you ain't got my shit when I let you hold it, man?
[00:13.58] Yo, niggas came over to have 40s and blunts, kid
[00:16.74] The shit just came up missing, son
[00:18.09] Come on, man, that don't got nothing to do with my shit, man
[00:19.34] Come on, man, go head with that shit, man
[00:21.68] Come on, man, I'll buy you four more fucking Killer tapes, man
[00:22.71] Aiyo! Aiyo!
[00:23.56] Open the door man, what the fuck, man?
[00:24.65] Yo, what? What's up?
[00:25.96] Yo, yo God, word is bond, yo
[00:27.62] Shameek just got bust in his head two times, God!
[00:31.25] Word to mother!
[00:32.14] Word life, God. You know Shameek from fucking 212, God?
[00:33.82] The nigga just got bucked
[00:35.54] Niggas in a black Land, God, word is bond
[00:37.10] Came through, God, from out of nowhere, God
[00:39.50] Word is bond I'm coming to get my Culture Cipher, God
[00:41.21] And they just... word is bond, crazy shots just went the fuck off, God
[00:45.12] Niggas let off crazy shots, kid
[00:47.63] The nigga laying there like a fucking newborn fucking baby, God
[00:48.99] Word up!
[00:50.08] Is he dead?
[00:51.17] Is he fucking dead? What the fuck you mean is he fucking dead, God?
[00:52.85] What the fuck kind of question is that, B? Fuck you think?
[00:54.70] The nigga laying there with his fucking...
[00:55.53] All types of fucking blood coming out of his fucking...
[00:57.94] (Sarcastically) Is he is he is he dead?
[00:59.66] Yo God, what's up God? It's the God, God, word is bond
[01:01.69] Yo what's up I'm ready to fucking lay...
[01:02.78] I'm ready to get busy, God, what's up?
[01:03.90] Yo let's go do what we got...
[01:06.09] What's up, yo?
[01:07.36] Yo let's go do what we gotta do, man, fuck it
[01:08.54] Yo, we out or what, man?
[01:08.90] It's the God, God, fuck that, man
[01:10.59] You saying we out?
[01:11.53] They probably took the tape
[01:13.01] What the fuck?
[01:14.96] Nigga still sweating the tape, man
[01:16.09] What the fuck is you talking about? Get the fuck outta here
[01:18.17] Fucking corn
[01:31.69] Good Morning Vietnam!
[01:36.74] Yeah, good morning to all you motherfucking knotty-headed niggas
[01:42.00] Yo to the camouflage large niggas
[01:43.71] Bitch, where the fuck is my bottle?
[01:45.09] Bring that fucking meth in here
[01:46.31] Yo yo yo yo
[01:47.32] Now we gonna drink some good Night train
[01:50.80] Champion gear that I rock, you get your boots knocked
[01:53.83] Then attack you like a pit then lock shit down
[01:56.85] As I come and freaks the sound
[01:58.70] Hardcore, but giving you more and more like ding!
[02:01.22] Nah shorty, get you open like six packs
[02:04.02] Killa Beez attack, flipping what, murder one
[02:06.85] Fat tracks aight, I kick it like a Nike Flight
[02:09.12] Word life, I get that ass robbed on spite
[02:11.97] Check the method from Bedrock cause I rock your head to bed
[02:15.11] Just like rocking what? Twin Glocks
[02:17.40] Shake the ground while my beats just break you down
[02:19.66] Raw sound, going to war right now
[02:22.49] So, yo, bombing, We Usually Take All Niggas Garments
[02:25.49] Save your breath before I vomit
[02:27.75] I be that insane nigga from the psycho ward
[02:29.64] I'm on the trigger plus I got the Wu-Tang sword
[02:32.24] So how you figure that you can even fuck with mine?
[02:35.15] Hey, yo, RZA! Hit me with that shit one time
[02:37.54] And pull a foul, niggas save the beef for the cow
[02:40.18] I'm milking this ho, this is my show, Tical
[02:42.84] The fuck you wanna do for this mic piece, duke?
[02:45.41] I'm like a sniper, hyper off the ginseng root
[02:48.07] PLO Style, buddha monks with the owls
[02:51.02] Now who's the fucking man? Meth-Tical
[02:54.22] On the chessbox
[02:57.64] "Wu-Tang style"
[02:58.86] I leave the mic in body bags, my rap style has
[03:01.07] The force to leave you lost like the tribe of Shabazz
[03:03.79] Murderous material made by a madman
[03:06.58] It's the mic wrecker, Inspectah, bad man
[03:09.32] From the bad lands of the killer
[03:11.02] Rap fanatic representing with the skill that's iller
[03:14.08] Dare to compare, get pierced just like your ear
[03:17.08] The Shooby Doo-Wop pop strictly hardware
[03:19.50] Armed and geared cause I just broke out the prison
[03:22.30] Charged by the system for murdering the rhythm
[03:24.66] Now lo and behold another deadly episode
[03:27.63] Bound to catch another fucking charge when I explode
[03:30.26] Slamming a hype-ass verse till your head burst
[03:32.82] I ramshack dead in the track and that's that
[03:35.15] Rap assassin, fast and quick to blast and hardrock
[03:38.15] I ran up in spots like Fort Knox
[03:40.78] I'm hot, top notch, Ghost thinks with logic
[03:43.27] Flashbacks how I attacked your whole project
[03:45.86] I'm raw, I'm rugged and raw, I repeat
[03:48.37] If I die, my seed'll be ill like me
[03:50.56] Approaching me, yo out of respect, chops to neck
[03:53.52] I get vexed, like crashing up a phat-ass Lex
[03:55.81] So clear the way, make way, yo! Open the cage
[03:58.45] Peace, I'm out, jetting like a runaway slave
[04:00.74] You're getting stripped from your garments boy, run your jewels
[04:03.98] All the meth got me open like fallopian tubes
[04:06.05] I bring death to a snake when he least expect
[04:08.89] Ain't a damn thing changed boy, Protect Ya Neck
[04:11.42] Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig Allah jam is fatal
[04:14.18] Quick to stick my Wu-Tang sword right through your navel
[04:16.73] Suspenseful force being brought through my utensil
[04:19.38] The pencil, I bring strong winds up against you
[04:21.65] Havoc, then run up through your county like the Maverick
[04:24.43] Caps through the tablets, I gots to make the fabrics
[04:26.97] A-a-a-ah-ah are you a warrior killer slicing shit like a samurai?
[04:35.77] The Ol' Dirty Bastard from the bar
[04:37.85] Ol' Dirty clan of terrorists
[04:39.76] Coming at your ass like a sorceress, shooting that piss
[04:42.57] Niggas be getting on my fucking nerves
[04:45.15] Rhymes they be kicking make me wanna kick their fucking ass to the curb
[04:48.56] Boy got funky fresh like the Old Specialist
[04:51.52] A carrier, messenger, bury ya
[04:53.49] This experience is for the whole experience
[04:56.04] Let it be applied, Unique drop that science
[05:03.65] M-M-My clan is thick like plaster, bust ya, slash ya
[05:07.15] Slit a nigga back like a Dutch Master killer
[05:09.88] Style jumped off in Killa Hilla
[05:11.73] I was the thriller in the Ali-Frazier Manila
[05:14.53] I came down with phat tracks that combine and interlock
[05:17.94] Like getting smashed by a cinder block
[05:19.60] Pow! Now it's all over
[05:21.48] Niggas seeing pink hearts, yellow moons, orange stars and green clovers
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