Текст песни Wu Tang Clan - Co-Defendant
Wu Tang Clan - Co-Defendant слова песни
[Chorus: Hell Razah]
You got my back, I got your front
From the start to finish
Goin out altogether cause we`re co-defendants
Take my back, got your front
From the start to finish
Goin out altogether cause we`re co-defendants
Got your back, take my front
From the start to finish
Goin out altogether cause we`re co-defendants
Got my back, got your front
From the start to finish
Goin out altogether cause we`re co-defendants
[Shyheim]
I`m a N.W.A. with nineteen shot glizzy
I`m all thugged and Krazyie, Layzie, Flesh, Wish and Bizzy
I`m too wild, you don`t wanna see my act up
Police gotta call the national guard for back up
My shit don`t stink, I never touch my link
Shyheim never sleepin, my eyes just cheat me
And my army moves same, same
[Hell Razah]
Stick him for his mink
Yall niggaz on some frontin shit, amped off a drink
Money like to bring truck, bomb you till you faint
I roll with top rank, soon to judge the angels sing
[Shyheim]
I`m ghetto like ?sun-do?, Wu-Tang Clansman
We banned from the tunnel,
[Hell Razah]
We`re scorin touchdowns, well yall wack rappers fumble
[Shyheim]
And talk about the projects, we never see you come through
Catch em at their shows, their hidin in a limo
[Hell Razah]
We claimin Donnie Brasco, black Robert Deniros
We`re dirty street heros in the six double zeros
[Shyheim]
Benz, glocks with the infer-red lenses
Money over bitches, like P, I`m infamous
[Hell Razah]
Thoughts is infinte, me and Shy run together
Like the current census
[Shyheim]
We`re co-defendants, society`s menace
I became a Jon Doe, so I be printed
[Chorus: Shyheim]
[Hell Razah]
Aiyyo, it`s war faces, I see outside the court cases
See the first chapter become the bone body fracture
I roll with player haters, down to mat rafters
Out to put the gat to anybody playin after
Climbin up ?Jacken`s? latter, the common factor
Red hook, never shake hooks or get you shit took
Black hook indian givers with a sick hook
[Shyheim]
Hit with the book, I was hit with the book
I`m a walkin timebomb, I smoke weed to keep me calm
It`s like she said, "I`m a bad mother fucker"
When she read my palms, I did armed fuckin felony
And with my moms tellin me, a twenty-seven D.V.D.
For reals and mad man, in a instant a raider
Is where we stash the grills
It`s all about the hundred dollar bills, Nigga what
If shorty pushes you big, I stick it in her butt
[chorus x2: both]