Текст песни Wu-Tang Clan - Belly soundtrack, слова песни Wu-Tang Clan

Текст песни Wu-Tang Clan - Belly soundtrack

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* send corrections to this typist[RZA]Yo Yo Yo doodododododo Yo pssh yoYo park the Jeep on the street of the Sunset MarquisAutograph sign and pass wit a gold tip sharpeePermanent ink blots, I`m drunk on Red Label scotchAll you faggots try to judge my shit like Ed KochUnderground left and right pair surround sound can`t be scaredPlea the amps, video tape, steady camGolden chrome, desert eagle never left at homeFlip the track of the beat, watch Bobby flip the metronomeHigh voltage, keep my seed and wiz well-culturedPeal enemies, my melon dim, the poison blue postageI open and fold ya, Dirty fucked the ogreI leave the cats the book of food stamps and that pogaThe box of evil, a fifty sack of that lethal Adjust these boots and bloody cube steaks from keebu[Chorus 4X: Ol` Dirty Bastard]What party can you go toAnd I ain`t there you bitches actin like you don`t care[RZA]You bitches actin like you dont careYou bitches actin like you YORazor blade toenails cut holes inside tube socksGolden platinum things unstainable, I chew rocksCybertech digital suit deflect bulletsBlack hooded surrounded by forty acres of woodedLand, like my cousin dusty dirty ass Dan Fucked the daughter of the leader of the Ku Klux KlanTapes we dub, pound you wit the ace of clubPoppin your tree to a shrubTongue kiss a lion and kidnap her cubPassionate portrait, my biz spread eagle, wild orchidPussy so wet you could fuck it wit a soft tipped dickTickle the tonsil you could hear her coughinI don`t know if Dirt fucked Mariah, but I`m out to fuck TyraStarks might fuck Mya[Break: Ol` Dirty Bastard over RZA "doodododododo"ing]I`m the pussy vampireI don`t wanna work no moreI want my own alibiChorus[Ghostface Killah]Yo I`m bent out three days two nights yo I`m spent outOne hell of a cruise New York got they hand outLike I owe somethin, check they stance they frontinI`m two seconds from twistin y`all shit over nuttinAll a sudden ice grills kid you did a baby bidIn the mix, almost hung yourself, slit ya wristsTo the maximum, hand me the forty I`ll thrash `emSplit out, guess who gassed `em, made Ghost throw his mask onTrauma the block pro, bar sledge slang hoRunnin from two-inch soles, some rap and I might blowWorld Cup, some been blessed wit the StanleyYvonne lend you autographed racket wit the hankeySideline manuever, polished wack MC removerNiggaz wit long nails cuttin me, leavin bruisesCantelopes, tied a thousand on y`all folksCame home, this dusthead dude tryin to play me closeSweepin, peep fears, Liz wants to chop in this kidI might do magic make him disappearRear-rose that nigga, Isotola Coca-Cola holderSnap the granola, sprinkle ginko bolaVenom from a cobra, laced in the cummy ball odorSoaked through a strainer, here`s a dose ofthe King James version, displayed just like Samsung Wit effects that`ll kill Rogers 007Hanna Barbera, Park`s the opposite of Bambi the deerFuck wit mics like Sonny and CherOr maybe the captain internet, immaculate golden sealNice like Mr. Whittendale your girl ChippendaleShallah Price all up in ya dogged-out trench When I snatched that, shit was broke shoulda sent ya ass backAnd where`s the key to the hatchback, pop thatGet in throw a bag full of mic`s in there, respect that[Girl - repeat 2X]What party can you go to, and Wu ain`t thereThese niggaz actin like they don`t careWhat party can you go to, and Wu ain`t thereThese hoes actin like they don`t care

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