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WU-TANG CLAN lyrics - Iron Flag

Chrome Wheels

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[Hook: Madame D] Woke up this morning, smoked some sticky green to get me started Choclate thai, all in my eye, I'm never broken-hearted Bang us in ya cars, bang us in ya Jeep, bang that shit retarded [Intro: 12 O'Clock (RZA)] (Bob Digi) Sun Zeini (P. Sunn) 12 O'Clock Two On Da Road on this (12 O'Clock) I love my brother to death (That old hip-hop, catch this) (Hot Nix', you know Big tits) [12 O'Clock] I love my brother to death, nigga pussy to the rest Shared a pair of Guess and an Eddie Bauer vest A bitch named Celeste I met her when I was goin to cash a Def Jam check She had some big ass breasts I had to catch her like a shortstop on the Mets A nigga high off a dime from Gates and Best Remember grandmother live on Louis and Lex I remember Dirt Dog crashed his white Lex I remember me and Meth won a dice game against Ghost and Deck Remember Portland had Clyde Drex' Remember 12 O'Clock is a vet Big Dogs we put 'em to sleep, keep 'em on a leash I move like days in a week Niggaz don't know the face and names on my teeth Niggaz carry a cold piece, and separate the heat Ain't scared of the motherfuckin police [RZA] Yo, yo Guns jammed up, I'm cramed up in my lab Six niggaz, six bitches, two fifths and eight bags One toilet, three weedheads, an alcoholic And two niggaz hooked on pussy And in the corner, was this brother who would study his lessons And learned how operate the Smith and the Wesson Still cut class and played hookey Threw freshmens in garbage cans, gave 'em nookies Rolled the, back of the bus with a gun in his socks Big forehead, had ears like Spock He was mightier than a truckload of gats And bound to make a bitch cum in six minutes flat [Raekwon] What up kid Stay livin Seen you look good, you look live in ya linen And you survived ninth innin The hood got us off the prop without women All my niggaz that ride that provide to the end of this [Madame D] Ain't nothin but the real, yeah Ain't nothin but the real Ain't nothin but the real, yeah Million dollar deals, rollin on Chrome Wheels [Prodical] Yeah, uh-huh, yeah (Ain't nothin but the real) This one's on P. Sunn, word up Yeah, uh-huh We gamble the dice, remain humble, scramble through the jungle of life While the we rumble with the foul and trife Shots fired on the block in threes like Glen Rice Made men think twice about the sacrifice Black on white, write it for the world to hear Write it for my fam who not here who do care Glance and stare, why when you can't compare From the bottom of my feet to the end of my hair Move rear, cop the blue steel bare, groove to the snare Bass and drums, see my face in the slums Pedia Brown, media surround my sound When you see me in the hood of ya town, respect my sound Sample with black, criminal, mechanical rap Assemblin hat, laced in a suit from Phat Two On Da Road, got them bitches screamin, Who Dat Two with the plaques, two with the gats, it's like that [Hook] [Madame D] Two On Da Road, Bobby Digital He's a gangsta, yeah No, no, no, no, no, no Live it up, live it up Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no [Hook] [Outro: Prodical *over Madame D's singing*] Bang us in ya Jeeps Shaolin! Bobby Digital Uh-huh, Sunn who Yeah Haha! Yeah! Get that money y'all Get that money y'all Get that money y'all Shout in pain Uh-huh, yeah Weed blazin, cocoa hazin, cocoa hazin

Livin' 4 The Moment

GETO BOYS "Da Good Da Bad Da Ugly"
[ VERSE 1: Willie D ] Picture me broke and disgusted, livin like a fuckin bum Raggedy clothes, not knowin where my next meal comin from I want the American Dream like Dusty Rolls Got my eyes on paper, fuck these musty hoes Foes die slower than an AIDS patient To a tombstone my enemies lead chasin The police wanna see me in an early grave But I ain't trippin on em muthafuckin pearly gates Ways to get a nigga 'fore he get me Always keep my 'stola with me Never beg for my life if they muthafuckin hit me Face, are you with me? (Hell yeah) The D.E.A. tryin to put me in a jail cell (Hell yeah) But I refuse to be locked up (Hell yeah) Give me a quart of ki rocked up (Hell yeah) Money and murder, that's my motto I take my chances in the ghetto, fuck the lotto [ CHORUS: Scarface ] I live my life for the moment, fuck tomorrow Still kill, beg, borrow Money is power Rocks is powder Glock in trousers Block is ours Sold flour Hood sours Crime towers Scream louder [ VERSE 2: Scarface ] Bein broke got a muthafucka focused on the wrong things Livin illegal, armorin the Regal with gold Danes Twistin muthafuckas up, killin em even quicker Niggas on a suicidal mission to get the scrilla Anybody peeler, I'm still a homicidal killer Mob with gorillas, servin the fiends smokin chillers And I'm - so high - that I - can touch the sky Above the fallin rain Let me explain, in these streets no pain Murder your partner if he crosses you, nigga, do your thing It's a struggle for position in this cold dark world Survival of the realest geto boys and girls So what you waitin on, get your muthafuckin ranks And your muthafuckin bank, serve your muthafuckin Hank And your dank, I don't think the sun don't shine In 1999 - so grind Ain't no sense in dyin without a dime Listen to the muthafuckin rhymes [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 3: Willie D ] Day dark, walk through the valley of the shadow of death I fear nothin We all gotta die of somethin Don't blame me if I capitalize Give me the dope and lock me up if I happen to rise Despise any human that ain't a substance to my lifestyle Put me out my mysery, I might smile Why plan the future when everyday there's a new opponent I'm livin for the muthafuckin moment, DMG, get on it [ VERSE 4: DMG ] Well I, nigga, I come to ride Down for the Southside Drive by your community I'm doin him, we bombin Droppin on your muthafuckin squadron Heartless, bring these muthafuckas rigor mortis For the moment, ??? bonin, who want this? Come on and let me know you really, really want it I'm here, now for life, straight up and down, mangler ??? strangler, hang you up Niggas get smoked like herb Inner cities to suburbs Word em up, fuck em up, tired of bein flat With nothin but these clothes on my back (No scratch) fuck that with the middle finger I'm tryin to turn my grass greener And fertilize my pocket size - for the moment [ CHORUS ]

Allah U Akbar

Brand Nubian "In God We Trust"
Verse One: Sadat X This is the stick up boom music for styles to flow free But y'all know it's me or could you tell by the spree The deuce crew of the new, yeah makes the whole shit clear yeah Give the question, I'm tired of brothers guessin The Nubian brought the X a lot of fame But wouldn't it be a shame if it all up and ended That ain't the plan I had and shit like that ain't intended For the slick headed wonder, wearer of saggy pants Old school kicker, reviver of the circumstance Got a backpack with a fat stack of fac I got a three-oh, so P.O. step back I'm with the uptown baldies, kids that were Lords Kick for kids that's paid, I kick for kids with no funds Whole blocks come for classes kids with contacts kids with glasses Hardrock punks crack heads and even trunks Wanna know the truth, so they flock to my roof New York I got the grip, I told ya I told ya This means war, as if by Sister Souljah To think that the X would ever take a fall After gettin all of this, man you're crazy The only way I'd fall is if I got fat and lazy And I won't cause I work real hard Wake up in the morning at the hour of God and make beats Later hit the streets for some forty-fifth sweets So all y'all been told, black youth essential From the hard urban blocks of Now Rule residential That the God, rocks real hard Verse Two: Lord Jamar God damn right, the L-O-R-D, J-A-M-A-R Says peace and Allah U Akbar Back like a motherfuckin head to crack Brand Nubian tracks are filled with black facts Now I ain't Humpty Dumpty chump, see I ain't fallin, you can go call in All the king's horses and all the king's men Try to knock me off you never see another day again My seven-twenty-one-fourteen's ready And my scope with the laser beam steady So if you're feeling lucky, then come and catch a buck How could I kill a man, well I just don't give a fuck, so Check out the dreadlock, make the dead rock With my baldhead, aiyyo like the top ten We're bound to win, cause God don't like ugly You get slugged rushed raped robbed and mugged G I don't wanna be the man, I just wanna make jams Cuttin sharp like Edward Scissorhands It's ninety-two and of course we grew seeds they're planted like a farmer, so let's reap what we sew And if you're thinking that we're a hoe in the game We gettin wreck to your brain

Y'all Don't Know Us

2PAC "Still I Rise"
(Young Noble) Yo, I can see That you obviously don't know me or my homies We O-U-T Lawz, fuck the phonies A wise hustler once told me, it's on you Though it was dreams when he first told me Now it's true I got love for you only to a certain exstend Niggas ain't worth shit Cops and ride dick permits I heard this and heard that About them O-U-T Lawz Some of them soldiers got shot Some of them soldiers fell off Fuck yall now everybody tied to us Hollering out a nigga name But never said what up That shit critical, dispicable, unforgiveable I too like Hot ?? Your own fan won't remember you Thuggin but we still spriutual, clear lyrical I'm like the fuckin Deff Squad My ears ain't hearin' yall Pump fearin' yall But damn I ain't even wantin' to scare yall Listen to what I tell yall Fuck the world, Your baby moms and your baby girl You muthafuckas so fake, Yo they made me wanna earl Blake, hate snakes thug hatin the degree Outlawz on a paper chase Can you relate thug niggaz (Napoleon Chorus) We will never fall Thru it all, we'll always stand tall Cause in the end we'll be remembered as some young muthafucka soldiers And if you believe in that shit that you heard Y'all dont know us, y'all dont know us (Napoleon) Now I been trapped down And fucked since day one This industructional style of mine ain't no fun Where I'm from You sure to see about 10 niggaz in a bedroom Eating off the same spoon Sweeping with the same broom It's hazard, it's you don't want yo life Well give me grab it I was born inside a love zone With a glock-nine young marriage It's critical Then one of them sat down living so Mystikal and empoious With a heart full of anger it's so redicilous So give me some with 21-gun soldier salute With a 19-inch black handle snake knife in my boots I'm straight from the strong, thug to your life Right to yo wrong, I'll put the good to your evil I'm the shells to your chrome, you dig that? I'm life, I'll bring the moon to your night I'll put the dick to your wife And I'm the Jesuz of your Christ You dig that? respect this I'll bring the end to your claw I'll bring the loc to your heart And I'll put the snoop on yo dogs You hear me? We follow, this little bullet so hollow I can promise that estacy ain't promised tomorrow With this two man mades Me and my soul death astrayed I watch my parents get blowed away Now look what it made I'm something to face This ludacy then with me, then with chemistry Got my eyes on you, the first time you cross me I'll be frying you, cause y'all don't know me (Young Noble Chorus) We will never fall Thru the war, we'll always stand tall (Why) Cause in the end we'll be remembered as some young muthafucka soldiers (E.D.I) When we was kids, the loving felt good But of course have the respect Though it's even better Now for this chedder Niggaz is laying deader Then Malcom and Martin put together Oh Lord only knows where we'll end up Remember what Pac said Watch the fuckin signs But we wasn't listening Too busy trippin off his shine Now one time for my muthafuckin' Outlawz Napoleon, Noble, and Kastro May we all roll And if you don't know We got the rap game petro Scared cause we bout to release Like heavy metal Nationwide, underground We running the ghettos Stealing all of ya fan base like we kleptos Bitch I can't let go I been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too long And niggaz is stealing my shit And busting it wrong Hot shots holla back when you get 'em Outlawz'll sic 'em, bustin back at the system Military wisdom Preparing myself for armegeddom Breaking my balls at this game Knowing it's a dead end And my only weapon Is my believe that I'm superior Yeah we the muthafuckas That you niggaz is liery off Controling my steam Knowing my team to deserve more Fuck the reframe Stick to the game and earn more Holding my head, rolling the head with focus Laughing inside Cause deep inside y'all don't know us (Young Noble Chorus) We will never fall Thru it all, we'll always stand tall (Why) Cause in the end we'll be remembered as some young muthafucka soldiers And if you believe in that shit that you heard Y'all dont know us, y'all dont know us We will never fall (Never) Thru the war, we'll always stand tall Cause in the end we'll be remembered as some young muthafucka soldiers And if you believe in that shit that you heard Y'all dont know us, y'all dont know us (E.D.I Talking) Ain't never know niggaz like us boy They don't make niggaz like us no more Thug in Peace.. to all my niggaz (Never) See ya soon.. uhh

Gorgeous

KANYE WEST "My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy"
[Kid Cudi] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Not for nothing I've forseen it, I dream it I can feel it slowly dripping away from me No more chances if you blow this, you bogus I will never ever let you live this down, down, down [Kanye West - Verse 1] Penitentiary chances, the devil dances and eventually answers to the call of Autumn all of them fallin' for the love of ballin' got caught with 30 rocks, the cop look like Alec Baldwin inter century anthems based off inner city tantrums based off the way we was branded face it, Jerome get more time than Brandon and at the airport they check all through my bag and tell me that it's random but we stay winning, this week has been a bad massage I need a happy ending and a new beginning and a new fitted and some job opportunities thats lucrative This the real world, homie, school finished they done stole your dreams, you dunno who did it I treat the cash the way the government treats AIDS I won't be satisfied til all my niggas get it, get it? [Kid Cudi] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down [Kanye West - Verse 2] Is hip hop just a euphemism for a new religion the soul music for the slaves that the youth is missing this is more than just my road to redemption Malcolm West had the whole nation standing at attention as long as I'm in Polo's smilin they think they got me but they would try to crack me if they ever see a black me I thought I chose a field where they couldn't sack me if a nigga aint shootin a jump shot running a track meet but this pimp is, at the top of mount Olympus ready for the World's game, this is my Olympics we make 'em say ho cause the game is so pimpish choke a southpark writer with a fishstick I insisted to get up offa this dick and these drugs, niggas cant resist it remind me of when they tried to have Ali enlisted if I ever one of the greatest nigga, I must have missed it! [Kid Cudi] Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I can feel it slowly drifting away from me I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down [Kanye West - Verse 3] I need more drinks and less lights and that American Apparal girl in just tights she told the director she tryna get in a school he said "take them glasses off and get in the pool" it's been a while since I watched the tube cause like a crip said: "I got way too many blues for any more bad news" I was looking at my resume feeling real fresh today they rewrite history I don't believe in yesterday and what's a black beetle anyway, a fucking roach I guess thats why they got me sitting in fucking coach but God said I need a different approach cause people is looking at me like I'm sniffing coke its not funny anymore try different jokes tell 'em hug and kiss my ass, x and o kiss the ring while they at it, do my thing while I'm got it play strings for the dramatic and end all of that wack shit act like I aint had a belt in two classes I aint got it I'm comin after whoever who has it I'm coming after whoever who has it you blowing up, that's good, fantastic that y'all, its like that ya'll I don't really give a fuck about it at all cause the same people that tried to black ball me forgot about 2 things, my black balls [Kid Cudi - Chorus] [Raekwon] I know cops, hems is lifting lenses kid, Armani suits, fresh fruits, Bally boots and Benzes counting up, smoking, one cuff live as a red Jag, a Louis bag, grabbing a blunt, fuck it steam about a hundred and one L's kites off the jails, buying sweats, running up in Stetson nigga hat game was special it matched every black pair of Nikes throwing dice for decimals the older head, bolder head, would train a soldier head make sure he right in the field, not a soldier dead got made code red break up the black skunk the black dutch, back of the old shed if you can't live, you dying you give or buy in keep it real or keep it moving, keep grinding keep shining, to every young man, this is a plan learn from others like your brothers Rae and Kanye [Kid Cudi] Not for nothing I've forseen it, I dream it I can feel it slowly dripping away from me no more chances if you blow this, you bogus I will never ever let you live this down, down, down

Window Shopping

JAMELIA "Walk With Me"
Good morning Mr. Crenshaw, are you free? First stop, second floor. You might find just what you're looking for. (Got that) D&G, Christian Dior. Rockafeller, get your dollars at the door. I'm gon' get mine and you gon' get yours At 7 at the back of the store. (keep you) inside his mind, (and his) body broad. gotta stick it, gonna click it when I want. [Chorus:] I won't pretend that the one thing that interests me is personality. Oh no, it's all about the uh uh uh uh uh. Yeah nothin' but the uh uh uh uh uh. I'll make it real easy. No need to flash money. Don't need to romance me. See I'm just shoppin' for the uh uh uh uh uh. Yeah I'm just shoppin' for the uh uh uh uh uh. - are you free? Next floor, second stop. Express elevator headin' for the top. Baggy jean [?] get it 'til them smellin' like that Gucci cologne. I'm not gon' buy before I try At the dressing room to see if you're my size. Just take you home for one night Refund my credit if you didn't satisfy. [Chorus:] I won't pretend that the one thing that interests me is personality. Oh no, it's all about the uh uh uh uh uh. Yeah nothin' but the uh uh uh uh uh. I'll make it real easy. No need to flash money. Don't need to romance me. See I'm just shoppin' for the uh uh uh uh uh. Yeah I'm just shoppin' for the uh uh uh uh uh. I'm into fashion, yeah I gotta have 'em Tight on the frame, a better sell you're gonna make now run my transaction, pay me some attention For signing my name I wanna see you with the top down low oh oh oh 'bout time I let you know [Chorus:] I won't pretend that the one thing that interests me is personality. Oh no, it's all about the uh uh uh uh uh. Yeah nothin' but the uh uh uh uh uh. I'll make it real easy. No need to flash money. Don't need to romance me. See I'm just shoppin' for the uh uh uh uh uh. Yeah out there shoppin' for the uh uh uh uh uh. [Chorus 2:] No more conversation 'cuz your mine. Don't want no tender talk or fancy lines. Come sit down so I can uh uh uh uh uh. I'm ready for you uh uh uh uh uh. Don't need to cash your money by my side. Dont want no 'liminating all my time I'm shoppin' for the uh uh uh uh uh. Can't stop 'til I get the uh uh uh uh uh. are you free?

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