From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again
The RZA, the GZA, Ol' Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck
Raekwon the Chef, U-God, Ghostface Killah and the Method Man
See, I just want him to have an easy life, not like Yeezy life
Just want him to be someone people like
Don’t want him to be hated all the time, judged
Don’t be like your daddy that'd never budge
And I’ll never let him ever hit a strip club
I learned the hard way, that ain’t the place to get love
My Wu-Tang slang is mad fuckin' dangerous
And more deadly than the stroke of an axe
Choppin' through your back
Givin' bystanders heart attacks
Remember the words you told me
'Love me 'til the day I die'
Surrender my everything
'Cause you made me believe you're mine
Yeah, you used to call me baby
Now you're calling me by name
Fight so dirty, but your love so sweet
Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth
Late night devil, put your hands on me
And never, never, never ever let go
I drove by all the places we used to hang out getting wasted
I thought about our last kiss, how it felt, the way you tasted
It hurts to know you’re happy and it hurts that you moved on
It’s hard to hear your name when I haven't seen you in so long
Been thinking about you lots lately
Have you been feeling empty beds just like me?
You look so perfect standing there
In my American Apparel underwear
And I know now that I'm so down
Your lipstick stain is a work of art
Go on and light me like a cigarette
Even if it might be somethin' you regret
Ever since I got the Rollie, I ain't got the time
Flawless diamonds, niggas can't never block the shine
Gotta keep it on me, I don't wanna die young
I rather be judged by twelve, than carried by six
How am I gon' post bail? Just look at my wrist
Tell me, why the legends always gotta die quick?
Run up 30 in a week
I just fuck her I don’t keep
.45 Under the pillow
45,000 in the sheets
I just been married to double cup
I got to pour me a four inside another liter
I been done ride through another nigga city
I got a brand new Draco with me
Clip got thirty-three, Scottie Pippen
If you don't like the way I rock, then finish your glass of wine
We fight and we argue, you'll still love me blind
If we don't fuck this whole thing up
Guaranteed, I can blow your mind
I see in blue, I see in blue, I see in blue
Oh, when you see everything in red
There is nothing that I wouldn't do for you
'Cause you got inside my head
I see the moon, I see the moon, I see the moon
Oh, when you're looking at the sun
I'm not a fool, I'm not a fool, not a fool
No, you're not fooling anyone
Call it love and devotion
Call it a mom's adoration, foundation
A special bond of creation, hah
For all the single moms out there
Going through frustration
Come on, come on, turn the radio on
It's Friday night and I won't be long
Gotta do my hair, I put my make up on
It's Friday night and I won't be long
In our own little world
The music is the sun
The dancefloor becomes the sea
Feels like true paradise to me
Baby boy, you stay on my mind
Fulfill my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
Feel your eyes, they all over me
Don't be shy, take control of me
Get the vibe, it's gonna be lit tonight
Can I go where you go?
Can we always be this close?
Forever and ever
Take me out, and take me home
You did all that you could do
The game was rigged, the ref got tricked
The wrong ones think they’re right
You were outnumbered this time
3 A.M. and my neighbors hate me
Music blasting, shaking these walls
This time Mary Jane won't save me
I've been working later, I've been drinking stronger
I've been smoking deeper but the memories won't stop
I can't stop thinking 'bout you
I can't solve your problems
You say your problems never needed solvin'
I was too good to you, shoulda stayed silent
Nice guys always finish off where they started
I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter
Lotta niggas out here playin' ain't ballin'
I done put my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter
And I know probably get a key for the quarter
And now I move a little foul, a nigga better call a ref
And everybody know my style and niggas know that I'm the best
When it come to doing this and I be bangin' on my chest
And I bang in the East and I'm bangin' in the West
Purple Perc, sticky green mollies, sippy lean
Got the white that's sure to light the floor like in 'Billie Jean'
I smoke on the mic like 'Smokin' Joe' Frazier
The hell-raiser, raisin' hell with the flavor
You can see the weakness of a man right through his iris
Wu-Tang Clan0Why is the sky blue? Why is water wet?
Why did Judas rat to Romans while Jesus slept?
Watch these rap niggas get all up in your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is getting touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up
You cannot defeat my Wu-Tang style, I leave 'em all dismembered
Fuck a mumble rap, that shit won't never be remembered
Not even a contender, no, pretender, best surrender
Hit the Goose, raise a toast, pop the molly
I can go toe-to-toe, like I'm Ali
We're all tryna fill the lonely
Never wanted to catch no feelings, not too good with apologies
I was used to being a lone wolf, rollin' with a few homies
Who had my back and wanted the best for me
Now I see clearly - it ain't enough for me
Try to put me in a box, I'm gon' always break the lock
Call me D-Wayne, 'cause she licking on my Johnson like The Rock
See me in my tour bus by myself
Call me selfish 'cause I got me and nobody else
Give myself an envelope just like it's per diem
Twenty mirrors in my crib, I'm hangin' with my friends
Bottle full of liquor, I'ma drown tonight
Life looks so easy, all you gotta do is close your eyes
Please don't call the reverend, I don't need no help
Bury me a legend, I'ma dig the grave myself
Just know when I go, play 'Chop Suey' at my funeral
Don't cry, just vibe with my dead body
By any means, Shirley Temple curls was done by Billie Jeans
Black Mrs. America, your name is Erica, right true
Lazy eyeball, small feet, six shoe
I did this, you know this, the mark on my cheek
Where the bullet grazed, and it almost took my life
Forgot what day feels like, I only live at night
Put my dick in her mouth, call that shit a metapo
Cigarettes to my lungs 'til I let the pistol go
Rock 50 stages in all 50 states, bitch
I did it all without no citizenship
To show the whole world you just got to imagine
Don't trust me, don't love me, just suck me and leave
When you drop to your knees, that fulfills all my needs
Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
1000 rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
All these punk motherfuckers hitting my phone
You think we boys, I never seen you at one of my shows
I would not be alive if I gave in to one of the times
That I wanted to be six feet deep beneath all of our feet
I've given up on giving up
I'm finding the silver lining and I'm mining for hope
Tryna keep my wrists closed