Laced Cheeba (feat. Ghostface, Sean Price, & Trife Diesel)

Laced Cheeba (feat. Ghostface, Sean Price, & Trife Diesel)

歌手:Wu-Tang Clan

所属专辑:Legendary Weapons

发行时间:2011-07-26

发行公司:eOne Music

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Your kung fu is good,
your magic is good
That is why he waited,
so my power would dwindle
My power has dimished,
then he come to kill me
Yes, but,
I know your kung fu is still very good
If you practice again,
no one could possibly be your match
Oh, the ancient weapon
Yeah, fierce,
I travel across seas on glaciers
Four shoguns that got ****ed by geishas
Still gracious,
still able to twist out darts
Just grew tougher skin from swimming with them sharks
Broken ankle,
****ing with them wallabee clarks
Got them *****es still screaming my name
up

I'm a bone crusher,
ox'll split your face like a dutch master
No more minks,
it's polar bears from Alaska
with shark skin Air Maxes and igloos of ice
Rocks clumped up,
like overcooked rice
I'm nice,
you're the reason why the game went soft
Bland *****s,
I come through and season your broth
Like Mr. Dash,
I blast, I'm a menace like Dennis
Young Coles,
and I'm back from a six month sentence
Rehabilitated,
back in the yard, flying heads with barbwires
Stay tying *****s to beds

Can you kill me?
If I didn't think so,
I would not be here waiting for you now
Right, let me see what you got
Forget the tricks,
let's see your kung fu
Yo, everybody get paid,
everybody get laid
All these *****es dirty,
everybody got AIDS
Everybody get played,
everybody get sprayed
Everybody do what I say,
everybody my maid
P, crack selling, black felon
Gat clap, rat-a-tat-tat, tap melons
Son thugs, one gun, one slug
Shot caller, like, yo,
let me speak to Young Muggs
Listen, it's Mandela, pa
I grab wack MC's,
I smack 'em hella hard
I kill *****s with the birdy big banger
My Wu-Tang *****s call me the 36th Chamber
Lyrical miracle, spit with you rap dudes
Get smacked off the skateboard for not paying rap dues
P, call me the gate keeper
Break haters off your face smoking laced cheeba
Hahahaha, he's mad, listen to me
You've lost your concentration,
your magic is gone
That's why it doesn't work,
you better use your real kung fu
Yeah, aiyo,
she want a thug, not the loyal type
A golden boy to promote it right,
sorta like a ill De La Hoya fight
I'm eating good, enjoying life,
flawless ice, quick to bag a baller's wife
With no strings attached,
cordless mics
Toilet white S5 fifty with the wrong pipes
Peeling off like snake skin,
watch the cobra bite
Over night success story,
go and check for me
You rap poorly,
that's why your cassette's corny
Your money too short for long convo
You in the game hurting,
trying to play Rajon Rondo
Millionaire swag,
peep your boys ensemble
Jewels heavy, Prince Akeem,
Coming to America
Etcetera, whoever sent the kite, kill the messenger
Because I think like the man behind the register
Quick to pull a toaster out,
Starks choke 'em out
We over here, counting bread,
what ya'll loaf about?
You finished already?
Get up and fight
Hey, let's get some strength
Let him go til he outlive me
Let's say he killed my cult, let's go
[00:06.24]Your kung fu is good,
[00:07.26]your magic is good
[00:08.14]That is why he waited,
[00:09.54]so my power would dwindle
[00:11.41]My power has dimished,
[00:13.17]then he come to kill me
[00:14.61]Yes, but,
[00:16.30]I know your kung fu is still very good
[00:18.42]If you practice again,
[00:20.12]no one could possibly be your match
[00:22.54]Oh, the ancient weapon
[00:24.10]Yeah, fierce,
[00:26.98]I travel across seas on glaciers
[00:28.91]Four shoguns that got ****ed by geishas
[00:31.29]Still gracious,
[00:32.03]still able to twist out darts
[00:33.81]Just grew tougher skin from swimming with them sharks
[00:36.60]Broken ankle,
[00:37.04]****ing with them wallabee clarks
[00:39.23]Got them *****es still screaming my name
[00:41.29]up
[00:42.23]
[00:42.76]I'm a bone crusher,
[00:43.51]ox'll split your face like a dutch master
[00:44.88]No more minks,
[00:45.63]it's polar bears from Alaska
[00:47.63]with shark skin Air Maxes and igloos of ice
[00:50.01]Rocks clumped up,
[00:50.88]like overcooked rice
[00:51.82]I'm nice,
[00:52.70]you're the reason why the game went soft
[00:54.88]Bland *****s,
[00:55.51]I come through and season your broth
[00:57.45]Like Mr. Dash,
[00:58.32]I blast, I'm a menace like Dennis
[01:00.07]Young Coles,
[01:00.70]and I'm back from a six month sentence
[01:02.57]Rehabilitated,
[01:02.82]back in the yard, flying heads with barbwires
[01:06.01]Stay tying *****s to beds
[01:07.89]
[01:09.87]Can you kill me?
[01:12.37]If I didn't think so,
[01:14.14]I would not be here waiting for you now
[01:18.01]Right, let me see what you got
[01:25.12]Forget the tricks,
[01:26.00]let's see your kung fu
[01:28.25]Yo, everybody get paid,
[01:29.88]everybody get laid
[01:30.99]All these *****es dirty,
[01:32.38]everybody got AIDS
[01:33.70]Everybody get played,
[01:34.89]everybody get sprayed
[01:36.26]Everybody do what I say,
[01:37.63]everybody my maid
[01:38.84]P, crack selling, black felon
[01:41.59]Gat clap, rat-a-tat-tat, tap melons
[01:44.76]Son thugs, one gun, one slug
[01:46.63]Shot caller, like, yo,
[01:47.95]let me speak to Young Muggs
[01:50.64]Listen, it's Mandela, pa
[01:52.26]I grab wack MC's,
[01:53.76]I smack 'em hella hard
[01:54.95]I kill *****s with the birdy big banger
[01:57.07]My Wu-Tang *****s call me the 36th Chamber
[01:59.70]Lyrical miracle, spit with you rap dudes
[02:02.45]Get smacked off the skateboard for not paying rap dues
[02:05.01]P, call me the gate keeper
[02:07.64]Break haters off your face smoking laced cheeba
[02:10.33]Hahahaha, he's mad, listen to me
[02:13.70]You've lost your concentration,
[02:15.14]your magic is gone
[02:16.13]That's why it doesn't work,
[02:17.58]you better use your real kung fu
[02:19.41]Yeah, aiyo,
[02:20.15]she want a thug, not the loyal type
[02:22.21]A golden boy to promote it right,
[02:23.95]sorta like a ill De La Hoya fight
[02:25.83]I'm eating good, enjoying life,
[02:27.08]flawless ice, quick to bag a baller's wife
[02:29.01]With no strings attached,
[02:30.02]cordless mics
[02:31.08]Toilet white S5 fifty with the wrong pipes
[02:34.14]Peeling off like snake skin,
[02:35.52]watch the cobra bite
[02:36.52]Over night success story,
[02:37.46]go and check for me
[02:39.02]You rap poorly,
[02:39.95]that's why your cassette's corny
[02:41.33]Your money too short for long convo
[02:43.64]You in the game hurting,
[02:46.02]trying to play Rajon Rondo
[02:47.26]Millionaire swag,
[02:47.76]peep your boys ensemble
[02:49.76]Jewels heavy, Prince Akeem,
[02:50.83]Coming to America
[02:51.58]Etcetera, whoever sent the kite, kill the messenger
[02:54.57]Because I think like the man behind the register
[02:57.07]Quick to pull a toaster out,
[02:58.71]Starks choke 'em out
[02:59.89]We over here, counting bread,
[03:01.27]what ya'll loaf about?
[03:10.45]You finished already?
[03:11.07]Get up and fight
[03:13.70]Hey, let's get some strength
[03:15.83]Let him go til he outlive me
[03:19.14]Let's say he killed my cult, let's go