Conditioner feat. Ol' Dirty Bastard,GZA,Inspectah Deck,Snoop Dogg

歌詞

Yeah, huh, huh, yeah Fo' sho', fo' sho', you know that Know, what I'm sayin'? Tired of takin' motherfuckin' bullets for niggas and shit Know what I'm sayin'? I feel you my nigga Catchin' forty-fives, being chased by the government, shit like that I'm diggin' it Bitches, you know, mindscapin', tryin' to set a nigga up Know what I'm sayin'? Yeah, MC Conditioner, yeah, know what I'm sayin'? Tired of takin' motherfucking bullets for niggas and shit Catchin' forty-fives, being chased by the government, shit like that I'm diggin' it, bitches, you know, mindscapin', tryin' to set a nigga up Know what I'm sayin'? MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur Yeah, yeah Wu-Tang Clan Big Snoop D O double G Somethin' for the two thousand Your mama name Peter, papa name Cita Fuck that nigga, when it come to the heater Be the elevator, pussy eater Too desperator, got shot, a hibernator Hit a nigga later, he got to vacate 'em Old Dirty corporata, splash, I'm up on the punanny flash Bad gas, Macintosh, the light is red Pee in the bed, I'm frustrated For twenty-nine years, no educated High caded 'cuz you kept it checkmated What a waste, I'm up in yo' face like what All you niggas, I'm puttin' you in your place MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur, say what? MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur, say what? MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur, say what? MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur Mr. No Meaner, pussy ho beater I keep fo' heaters when I'm dippin' with my vita Suckers, they wanna beat us, join us but we don't need 'em Pump 'em and defeat 'em, dump 'em and delete 'em This negro right here, pimps hoes I smoke so much dope, I have ya bloody at the nose Since my buddy at these hoes wit a bud like a rose It just so happens, I'm the nigga that she chose I flows above the rest, mos' def' Got you shakin' yo' ass and you throwin' up yo' set Whatever you do, you keepin' it true Big Dogg and ODB, I thought you knew Oooh, the Wu is back up in this motherfucker Oooh and Snoop, is burnin' rubber on these suckers It's a dog day afternoon The Clan go bang and the bang go boom How you love it, how you like it and how you get it Do that damn thing and quit bull shittin' wit it MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy is a amateur, say what? MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur, say what? MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur Yeah, yeah Yeah, pump that shit, testin' Check, one, two, yes, yes, yes Yes, yes, y'all, to my niggas y'all To my click y'all, you can't quit y'all Wu-Tang bangin' that dope, shit y'all That make you wanna roll up and smoke shit y'all To the beat y'all, you can't sleep y'all On my flow y'all, niggas don't know y'all You see my style calm but wild You witness the rhyme, nothin' but dimes The eightball murder verse, freestyle or rehearsed I wreck emcees whether I'm last or first What, what, what, what, hazardous dart Visual long forgotten art That fell apart 'til the blood ran from the heart Pump through the street, Rza make rebreak beats Packed seats, rapid fire raps at off track meets And an arm tank, high rank, heavy metal shank Blow 'em off the plank when they ships approach the bank Wu niggas rollin', throwin' the first rap slogan Heroes of Hogan, shot up the military clothin' Quickly blow up, rolled up in rappers like pennies My brother stack tracks on the behalf of many With the wisdom, power of, science from experts Self applyin', that put giants in the network The compact disc and televised live cults Will multiply our strength, on a worldwide note Yes, what, what Yes, yes y'all, you don't stop You keep on 'til the break o dawn Ah yes, yes y'all, you don't stop Ah Wu-Tang known to make your body rock