flip a party You know the party screams and shouts 'Cause you, damn aw, TC that was the bomb Get all my peoples, get all my peoples headphones All of '
We gonna fuck 'til 6 in the morning Now I play her far like a move player star She still sweatin' me hard because I'm a rap star I be cruisn' up the
Strivin, survivin, we get cash often But do you really know what daycare be costin? All my fathers, all my mothers All my sisters, all my brothers Hold
and N.A.S.A. for all y'all, hoooo Chorus: (Karen O) Don't know why I do these things that hurt me I'm strange enough to change, y'all use these tools
The pit, the pit, oh my Yo, 1, 2, dun dunna dunna dun All y'all mentally dead motherfuckers We come to break y'all some information And ressurect you
my life to Allah, each bar's a star Far from Mars, for vengeance my opponents die hard Panasonic electronic thoughts Cut short your life support Half deceased enemies are buried alive At the Wu
, I'ma balla I'ma ba..., I'ma ba..., I'ma, I'ma balla [etc.] Hey, I gotta big chain, big name, black watch, blue range In my concerts, we 50 deep like Wu
Yo, check it out Today we're here wit basketball star Rasheed Wallace Yo what up kid? From the what, what, what team is that you play for again? The
all trying to make it a better way If you miss the words that I say Hit pause, record and hit play I'm backed by a beautiful strong wiz Bless all to the Earths and all
Who's times can't be measured linear In all tribes on Earth who can't find A friendlier group of people Who shunt all evil, treat all men equal Even
, face it the Wu is back I got my Uzi back you dudes is whack, face it the Wu is back Yo what the fuck yo? Yo what the fuck y'all comin' for? Get the
face it the Wu is back I got my uzi back, you dudes is wack, face it the Wu is back Yo what the fuck yo? Yo, what the fuck y'all comin' for? Get the
quot;yo nigga respect mine, or anger the tec-9 Chk-chk-pow, move from the gate now" -> raekwon [pmd] Some say the wu fly, what's a rap star?
All the Wu-Tang came, from far and wide From the hills of the Shaolin With an iron fist of fury and a mighty sword To fulfill the prophecy of the Wu-
Mary I like this right here, you ready? Queen of Hip Hop and Soul Bad Boy, Mary J. Blige Yeah, back together again, let's go Looking at you from a distance Getting all
to choke-hold the funky drummer Hunter city tour for the summer The last dog, wu forever roar through your 4 runner My all-star team put up jordan-like
man's fifth brohter up in the clan Drop like crap's that's scattered all up in ya van Skelly-man crook, character star In donna boines book Mgm, heaven
grown men on the concrete floor My slugs will put a stop to your hardcore Ways of action, I grab the gat and Ain't no turning back when I start blasting