Wu-Tang Clan, GZA/Genius, U-God, Method Man, Raekwon - The W(2013)

[00:04.76] I grew up around block parties ready to rock
[00:12.27] Behind the rope nigga with my rhymes on cock
[00:15.67] The verse shot first nigga who had shit to pop
[00:18.44] A bad weather blow the feathers off a hundred flocks
[00:21.17] With 70% goose, 30 ducked, get stuck
[00:24.47] And each link in your chain is trucked
[00:26.58] No ends in this rhyme cipher with nine snipers
[00:29.03] Charge of the kiss from the Pied Piper
[00:31.63] I live around DJ's, b-boys, MC's
[00:34.28] Through rap never thinkin' +Airways+ are TVs
[00:37.26] It was strictly all about magnificant rhyme clout
[00:39.62] +Rec Room+, 2 dollars with the flyer as we would doubt
[00:42.07] Now his wigs pushed back
[00:44.32] Name scratched off the plaque, too wild to re-enact
[00:47.36] (Yo)
[00:48.70] Got to check out +The W+, got to check out-- +The W+
[00:54.77] Got to check out +The W+, got to check out-- +The W+
[01:03.23] MC's have the right to remain silent
[01:09.36] Everything you say can and will be used against y'all muh'fuckers
[01:12.66] And Mef can only trust ya as far as I can see ya
[01:15.51] Me need ya? That'll be the. day, ya busta
[01:18.39] It gets no rougher when, me and my comrades rush ya
[01:21.53] Like red heat with hammers and sickles
[01:23.12] I milk like ya baby mama's nipples, got issues
[01:25.97] It's just us, so what's what if any can touch us
[01:28.52] Then lord strike me down where I stand at now
[01:30.73] wit this bottle of Remy, gettin' fucked up child, listen
[01:34.74] The most notable MC, ya source for hip hop quotable MC
[01:39.03] Of course it's Tical!
[01:50.89] The Princess, the Pope, incest, dope
[01:53.09] Choke you by the throat, the chrome handle smoke
[01:55.19] The man not for joke, we all out for broke
[01:57.36] Plus the herbal that I tote, the murder that I wrote
[01:59.76] You can't do me none, my Uzi weighs a ton
[02:02.43] I'm comin' from the slum, Wu is number one
[02:05.34] I stumbled on the drum, the Gods are troublesome
[02:07.84] +Rumble+ when we come, boy you better +Run+, +Run+
[02:20.62] Aiyo, it's like this jumpin' out of golden whips
[02:24.97] Flashin' mega bricks, outfits, rock ridiculous whips, bitch
[02:26.99] Wavy hair, men of the year, bent in the stairs
[02:29.20] Sick winter gear, been on position is where
[02:33.34] Call him an Asiatic God-body, +Longevity+
[02:34.50] Slang rap, you get your whip wrapped
[02:36.77] Swing through the hood calmly
[02:37.86] Yo what up? Staten Island, Bush, George
[02:39.87] Dust shut shit off, whips spin off
[02:42.27] Get off, slips, which, wiz
[02:44.13] Mind di-tects mines, lines lick sick nines
[02:45.90] Pick wines, lift up, bill a nigga six flies
[02:48.03] Dip wide, dress my shit up, fuck six times, wish mine
[02:53.00] Rub lamps, take thousand dollar crystalines
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