Текст песни Wu-Tang Clan f Le Rat Luciano - Careful (Le Rat Remix)
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[RZA as Bobby Digital]Wait, hold up, chill, what`s that son?Damn nigga got fuck shit, huh?The God stack, watch nigga runSeven in the center of your eight point sunOld type grip on the God-U, Now youbest be Careful, can`t dodge twoSelf-heats aimed at your dome pieceFather U C King police[U-God]Somethin in the slum went rum pu-pum-pumSomethin in the slum went rum pu-pum-pum[Masta Killa]Yo Rae it`s been a long time sonSince we bust gun, clap GlaciersRan the world and snatched paperReturn to the 36th ChamberProceed with caution as you EnterWe have an APB on an emcee KillaLooks like the work of a Masta[Cappadonna]Somethin in the street went bang, bangMakin it hard for you to do your thang, thangSomethin in the street went bang, bangUp in the force game, wildin money for grabsI ain`t fuckin with crabs, outta stateCop two labs, hop two cabs, back on the Av.Stab you with the vocab, catch me at the big dopey headTryin to re-up, keep my feet up, snake niggaz in the cutHold the pride up, your time is upNo love, heat start to bust, niggaz you can`t trustDeal with lust, seen him at the ball games with JamesSomethin in the street went bang, bangMakin it hard for you to do your thang, thangSomethin in the street went bang, bangMakin it hard for you to do your thang, thang[Ghostface Killah]Somethin in the hood went click, clickThe box cutter went click, clickSomethin in the hood went click, clickThe box cutter went click, clickThese are the bones, bones from the graveYo, Hoodini, G-Dini, rhymes only, Noodles sprinkle throw yo EmbryClimb like the deficit, profits, death threats to IsraelSlid through Bethlehem, bong on one wheelSyringes, rubber bands, needles, the sixtiesGranddaddy Caddy, was coppin six g`sB`Gosh all that, Oshkosh jumpersPink Champele, brown paper bag, wall to wall pumpin[U-God]Beats in the camera guys, cause terror in ya eyesSweat on the hammer fly, Ways of the SamuraiNews flash bulletin, Gods on the prowlWe full again, rough men, scuffed Timb`sSonic bionic lens, RZA consoleIs it Bush or is it Dole?, front row at the Super BowlBlack gold in my soul, on the whole, strollDon`t go boy, you on parole, you don`t know?[Inspectah Deck]Someone in the back went clack, clackMoney is stacked, now bust ya gun clack, clackSomeone in the back went clack, clackMoney is stacked, now bust ya gun clack, clackMade `em throw they hands up and then lay flatRap pack, eat up, the average alley catPrepare for the impact, when we contactKnown to drop facts that crack your hard hatMust I Show N Prove? Trust I, bust IMake your head spin like chrome 20`s on the Buggy EyeBenz, who contends? Wu like the Super FriendsWho`s Your Rhymin Hero? Wu-Tang rules againSomeone in the back went clack, clackMoney to stack, now bust ya gun clack, clackSomeone in the back went clack, clackMoney to stack, now bust ya gun clack, clack[Cappadonna]Somethin in the street went bang, bangMakin it hard for you to do your thang, thangSomethin in the street went bang, bang[Ghostface Killah]Somethin in the hood went click, clickThe box cutter went click, clickSomethin in the hood went click, clickThe box cutter went click, click[U-God]Somethin in the slum went rum pu-pum-pumSomethin in the slum went rum pu-pum-pum[sample]Careful, Careful, Careful, Careful[Le Rat Luciano]le systиme transforme l`homme en bкte, j`suis pas arrivйy`a pas de flingue braquй sur ma tкte ou planquй sous ma vestemais tout peut arriver ma belleon peut m`retrouver mort au fond d`une bennevu qu`chaque jour le mal rиgnedonc d`main on voudra me descendreje n`verrai plus le matindonc d`main c`est ma main droite qui deviendra l`assassinpour l`moment j`marche sans gunle comble : sйparer aucun corps d`son вme pour le funon perd sa vie а essayer de la gagnerdиs qu`on y arrive on est bon pour la morgueparfois les anges viennent t`aider car l`grand maоtre donne l`ordreici bas on a tout c`qu`l`on mйritequ`зa finisse par "BANG"c`qui doit arriver arrive...