lirik lagu wu-tang clan - sucker mc's
[odb]
daddy’s home, your daddy’s home to stay
[meth]
yo, yo, yo, yo, yo same time same channel
nasty vandals too hot to f-cking handle
bring the ruckus to all you knotty head f-ckas
sh-t’s like hammer time, n-ggas can’t touch us
[rza]
straight up and down wu-tang forever
come tougher than dj run’s leather
make a better tomorrow
condition your atmosphere, air like feathers
the fire come, transmit vire come
the higher sire come, we burn your wire
wu-tang be number one…
[meth & rza]
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 meth 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 chaffeur drove off and we never came back
meth 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 sucka mc, we g-o-d
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 n-gga’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 b-ss
you messed up, come in first place, the real rap taste
first come, first serve basis
coolin’ 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 nothin’ but a knife
bangin’ with your boy, slingin’ 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 b-ss
come in first place in the real rap race
go uptown, buy a bag of brown
you sucker mc, a sad face clown
gettin’ od ready to rock crowds steady
you drive a big car get your gas from getti
[odb]
i’m odb in the place to be
didn’t go to st. john’s university
in the streets of brooklyn i acquired the knowledge
allah 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 k!ll, you know our style
cause n-ggas don’t know that dirty dogg fly
if you wanna see me baby come, you know dirty dog is number one
x2
i wrote this song about the (?)
you gotta know where to start when the beats play
x2
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