Heaterz - Explicit Version歌词

作词 : Wu-Tang Clan/Darryl Hill/DeVon Harris
作曲 : Wu-Tang Clan/Darryl Hill/DeVon Harris
Hang glide for my *****
TicalYo, word to
God we run this whole s*it, son
Right that's my word
Guaranteed you're dealin' with the invincible
That's my word,
Persian legacy one time, one time
Check the science of the black man
Stationary ******, have fun on this right here
Yo Shorty cross your arms
Gonna rock ****** to sleep this year
Blade thrower, sword swinga, killa bee ringer
Rocky road roll dark greener
Cream fade mas, name your
God Ukarema
Shout out
Medina, federaloes
NoxzemaMe jury cleaner,
Million Man
March screamers
Rae Cartegna, cut your joint
WolverineThe lonzina, wrapped around the wrist, law seen her
How I got that yo, threw out the macker named
GinaBust a shot, seen her, it ricocheted, tapped
TinaNow I'm out, lampin' in
Korea with
TalimaWe moseyin', sweatsuit
Adidas, best believe
I got the black heater little joint, probably
MoschinoYo,
Bobby Robby, whattup,
Max tried to follow me
Sadaam loungin', clean up collect, like the laundry
It's time yo swerve like the
Nike lineWindbreaker
Laker throw a jump shot scrape her
Statuary yo floatin' that snatch-uary
Aiyyo, blow a hole in your limo, **** pass the dutch
Yo, this is
MC wizardry, killa bee invasion
Men of respect, blessed with wisdom of the ancients
My words are blatant, lacerate necks for statements
Are launched like lead projectiles, straight out the bas***nt
I suplex your rap, left ruined like the
AztecsParasites, double edge dice your larynx
My hip-hop, swarmin' team locked inside the detox
Under key flock, it's like
B-block and
E-glocksYou're ill, your trail end thoughts are frail
I strike the cypher and let one survive to tell the tale
Of my state of grace,
I raise the stakes on snakes
Knock 'em off like the big eights for takin' up space
Never did fear 'em, stick 'em with the truth serum
Who sent 'em, arrest 'em before my charge is ended
Designated hitter flows with the transistor
Kinetic globes light will then s*ine, burns your retina
Urban journal, plus eternal broadcaster
Before and after,
I be self lord and master
I be the Ironside, get touched with the chloride
Take walk with the
Nine Finger bandits worldwide
Shaolin hillside, full of homicides
**** you dissastified the double dyed black brown
I adviseYo, box talk sequence, powerhouse kickout
Eyes dusty, wet, butt-naked with my **** out
I'm direct, golden best, golden chest is blessed
Scarce chapter, snatcher batcher went to fresh
It sound far fetched, mountain men that be rich
You get buckshot, dumb be clapped, mummy wrapped and stitched
The Jeffrey
Dahmer Notre
Damer sing the song the strongest
Brute force bullet hole straight through your chorus
Shank you with the think tank, harmony cake cut
A can of ass whoopin' flurry shake, break you ****s
Struck, love crooks, why for lyin' hooks
Chef c*****e cook, a marvelous book
This death bent doctrine, paper for the youth
What remains, a saber-toothed tiger in the booth
Last night,
I took a trip down to
Crown Heights
Fast life, females are trife, stay tight
I detect that parasite, satellite
RZA beat makes me wanna fight get hyped, come to do shows
My slang sound write secretary type
Backflip on the mic,
I'm the poor black man
Workin' hard for the grand,
I understand clear
Don't fear, peep my new gear it's different from yours
My style drop like jaws, you see me on tours
Don't you wait to say peace, the kid from the street
Put my technology on the track, just then the core attack
Wu article
CappaFive,
CD attackBut my talk stage live killa beehive
Bermuda my life angle, rectangle gold fronts
Bring the gold dangle, never make me throw darts
Check out my arts, when
I release my smarts
Hot like Pop
Tarts, aim me at the charts