Sucker M C S-Wu-Tang Clan

歌手 : Wu-Tang Clan
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:44

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TXT Sucker M C S-Wu-Tang Clan 文本歌词

Sucker M C S - Wu Tang Clan (武当派)
Daddy's home your daddy's home to stay
Yo yo yo yo yo same time same channel
Nasty vandals too hot to f**king handle
Bring the ruckus to all you knotty head f**k as
Sh*t's like hammer time niggas can't touch us
Straight up and down Wu Tang forever
Come tougher than DJ 's leather
Make a better tomorrow
Condition your atmosphere air like feathers
The fire come transmit vie come
The higher sire come we burn your wire
Wu Tang be number one
Four years ago a friend of mine
Asked me to say some MC rhymes
So I said this rhyme I'm about to say
The rhyme was mesh and it went this way
Yo we took a test to become an MC
All the withers in the crowd got amazed at me
God threw me inside his Cadillac
The chauffeur drove off and we never came back
Meths cut the record down to the bone
And now I rock solid chrome microphones
Now we signing autographs with cheers and laughs
Champagne caviar and bubble baths but see
That's the life that I lead you suck a MC we god
Take that and move back or catch a heart attack
Because there's nothing in the world the gods could ever lack
I chill at the party in my b boy stance
Walk cap low 45 in my pants
Fly like a dove that come from up above
My ni**a's iron lung but you can stay one love
It's just a one two three a three a two one
Throw your blunts in the air for the god iron lung
Blow them right in your face with the bass
You messed up come in first place the real rap taste
First come first serve basis
Cooling out boo take you to the def places
One of a kind for you people's delight
And to you sucker MC you know it ain't right
Bet you bite all your life cheat on your wife
Run in a gun fight with nu thin but a knife
Banging with your boy slinging with the crew
And everybody know what you've been through
It's the one two three three two one
Throw your blunts in the air for your Dunn iron lung
Smoke in your place with the highs and the bass
Come in first place in the real rap race
Go uptown buy a bag of brown
You sucker MC a sad face clown
Getting OD ready to rock crowds steady
You drive a big car get your gas from getting
I'm ode in the place to be
Didn't go to st john's university
In the streets of Brooklyn I acquired the knowledge
A law of mathematics that's higher than college
I'm fly on skins that I gets in queens
She love filthy swine and my collard greens
I'm dressed to kill you know our style
Cause niggas don't know that dirty doggy fly
If you wanna see me baby come you know dirty dog is number one
If you wanna see me baby come you know dirty dog is number one
I wrote this song about the
You gotta know where to start when the beats play
I wrote this song about the
You gotta know where to start when the beats play