Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics
Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics
"Conditioner Lyrics"
Apple Scruffs Lyrics
Now I've watched you sitting there Seen the passers-by all stare Like you have no place to go But there's so much they don't know about Apple Scruffs You've been stood around for years Seen my smiles and touched my tears How it's been a long, long time And how you've been on my mind, my Apple Scruffs Apple Scruffs, Apple Scruffs How I love you, how I love you In the fog and in the rain Through the pleasures and the pain On the s
Now I've watched you sitting there Seen the passers-by all stare Like you have no place to go But there's so much they don't know about Apple Scruffs You've been stood around for years Seen my smiles and touched my tears How it's been a long, long time And how you've been on my mind, my Apple Scruffs Apple Scruffs, Apple Scruffs How I love you, how I love you In the fog and in the rain Through the pleasures and the pain On the s
[ODB + Snoop]
Yeah
Huh, huh
Yeah
Fo' sho', fo' sho', you know that...
Knowhatimsayin, tired of takin motherfuckin bullets for niggas and shit
Knowhatimsayin?
I feel you my nigga
Catchin 45s, being chased by the government, shit like that
I'm diggin it
Bitches you know, mindscapin, tryin to set a nigga up
Knowhatimsayin?
Yeah, MC Conditioner, yeah, knowhatimsayin?
Tired of takin motherfucking bullets for niggas and shit Catchin
45s, being chased by the government, shit like that
I'm diggin it
Bitches you know, mindscapin, tryin to set a nigga up
Knowhatimsayin ?
[ODB: HOOK]
MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur... [4X]
[Snoop]
Yeah, yeah
Wu-Tang Clan
Big Snoop D O double G
Somethin for the 2000
[ODB]
Your mama name Peter, papa name Cita
Fuck that nigga, when it come to the heater
Be the elevator, pussy eater
Too desperator, got shot,
Tell Me Lyrics
Backstreet Boys – Tell me (Yeah) You can tell me what you want Girl you struck me like the sun So just tell me how you wanna be done I know you a couple of weeks You seem like you don't play stupid tricks Sweety you are so beautiful I can imagine you must feel wonderful I like to know what I need to do How to behave, oh how to please you I can't take it, oh come home Let me feel those hips You can tell me what yo
a hibernatorBackstreet Boys – Tell me (Yeah) You can tell me what you want Girl you struck me like the sun So just tell me how you wanna be done I know you a couple of weeks You seem like you don't play stupid tricks Sweety you are so beautiful I can imagine you must feel wonderful I like to know what I need to do How to behave, oh how to please you I can't take it, oh come home Let me feel those hips You can tell me what yo
Hit a nigga later, he got to vacate 'em
Old Dirty corporata, splash, I'm up on the punanny flash
Bad gas, Macintosh, the light is red
Pee in the bed, I'm frustrated
For 29 years, no educated
High caded, cuz you kept it checkmated
What a waste, I'm up in yo' face like what
All you niggas I'm puttin you in your place
[HOOK with Snoop's "say what" at end of amateur...]
[Snoop]
Mr. No-Meaner, pussy ho-beater
I keep fo' heaters when I'm dippin with my vita
Suckers they wanna beat us, join us but we don't need 'em
Pump 'em and defeat 'em, dump 'em, and delete 'em
This negro right here pimps hoes
I smoke so much dope I have ya bloody at the nose
Since my buddy at these hoes wit a bud like a rose
It just so happens I'm the nigga that she chose
I flows above the rest, mos' def'
Got you shakin yo' ass, and you throwin up yo' set
Whatever you do, you keepin it true
Big Dogg and
Sides Lyrics
you're on your side, and you think that i'm on mine this ridiculous abstraction is all in the mind you know we don't evern know what we're fucking fighting for and so we turn our head 'cause we choose to ignore then we collide over stupid fucking sides blow our cool over different states of mind we collide over stupid fucking sides swallow our pride because of what our friends think we turn our heads when we should've turned the other cheek are w
ODB, I thought you knewyou're on your side, and you think that i'm on mine this ridiculous abstraction is all in the mind you know we don't evern know what we're fucking fighting for and so we turn our head 'cause we choose to ignore then we collide over stupid fucking sides blow our cool over different states of mind we collide over stupid fucking sides swallow our pride because of what our friends think we turn our heads when we should've turned the other cheek are w
Oooh, the Wu, is back up in this motherfucker
Oooh, and Snoop, is burnin rubber on these suckers
It's a dog day afternoon
The Clan go bang, and the bang go boom
How you love it, how you like it, and how you get it
Do that damn thing and quit buillshittin wit it
MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy is a amateur (say what)
MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur
[HOOK]
[Snoop]
yeah, yeah...
[BEAT SWITCH]
[Gza]
Yeah, pump that shit, testin
Check, 1,2, yes, yes, yes
Yes, yes y'all, to my niggas y'all
To my click y'all, you can't quit y'all
Wu-Tang bangin' that dope shit y'all
That make you wanna roll up and smoke shit y'all
To the beat y'all, you can't sleep y'all
On my flow y'all niggas don't know y'all
You see my style calm but wild
You witness the rhyme, nothin but dimes
The eightball murder verse, freestyle or rehearsed
Move And Walk Lyrics
A brand new school is open for you and me Only open for retards like you and me A better school, a better choice A better life for you and me Move and walk If you talk that talk or walk that walk Your brain is possibly as slow as mine Schoolmates with Henry Fiat, Frank, Don Wanna, Instead of a Hug Move and walk A better school, a better choice A better life for you and me Foolmates with Henry Fiat, Frank, Don Wanna,
I wreck emcees whether I'm last or firstA brand new school is open for you and me Only open for retards like you and me A better school, a better choice A better life for you and me Move and walk If you talk that talk or walk that walk Your brain is possibly as slow as mine Schoolmates with Henry Fiat, Frank, Don Wanna, Instead of a Hug Move and walk A better school, a better choice A better life for you and me Foolmates with Henry Fiat, Frank, Don Wanna,
What, what, what, what, hazardous dart
Visual long forgotten art
That fell apart, til the blood ran from the heart
Pump through the street, Rza make re-break beats
Packed seats, rapid fire raps at off track meets
And an arm tank, high rank, heavy metal shank
Blow 'em off the plank when they ships approach the bank
Wu niggas rollin, throwin the first rap slogan
Heroes of Hogan, shot up the military clothin'
Quickly blow up, rolled up in rappers like pennies
My brother stack tracks on the behalf of many
With the wisdom, power of, science from experts
Self applyin, that put giants in the network
The compact disc and televised live cults
Will multiply our strength, on a worldwide note
Yes, what, what
[Deck]
Yes, yes y'all, you don't stop
You keep on, til the break o dawn
Ah yes, yes y'all, you don't stop
Ah Wu-Tang known to make your body rock