Drunk Tongue (feat. Killa Sin)-Wu-Tang Clan

[00:00.05]I don't give a damn! [00:02.18]I'll kill anyone in my way [00:17.47]Homicide city **** [00:20.03]Homicide city **** [00:21.92]Yeah yeah, homicide, yo [00:23.48]You see the neck lit, fist glisten, [00:25.98]chain drippin, lane shiftin [00:27.35]Riding dirty dirty, [00:28.41]got that thang, know I stay grippin [00:30.29]Facin life with it or without it bitch it's same differenc [00:32.85]Lames drippin if it's day or night [00:34.54]I'ma bang with it [00:35.61]Situation's sickenin niggas broke, [00:37.24]and they cain't fix it [00:38.49]Dough is all I know so if you slip it [00:40.88], then I cain't miss it [00:42.30]Ain't mention Sin and broke niggas [00:43.51]in the same sentence [00:44.35]Got the game twisted, [00:45.42]mayne listen, say pimpin [00:46.53]what you pushin? [00:47.54]Product pumpin like a piston hardly gettin by [00:49.23]Or probably gettin high off what you pitchin, [00:50.85]while we sittin fly [00:51.66]Tryin to keep it simplified, [00:53.10]movin like we Semper Fi [00:54.61]My niggas is born to ride [00:56.11]y'all niggas get sent to di [00:57.54]All you do is mention I, [00:58.73]general exemplify [00:59.23]Sin City been gritty, [01:01.32]ten city enterprise [01:02.67]About to make it twenty-five, [01:04.17]utilize my witty mind [01:05.54]to improvise my goal to reach the, [01:07.35]all-time city high [01:08.41]You don't want the semi flyin nine at your Hemi fine [01:11.22]All you gotta do is send me mine, [01:13.04]you got plenty time [01:14.11]Mad cause my ones up, [01:15.22]and scared cause my guns bust [01:16.73]God's mind is divine, [01:17.56]I'll shine on you dumb **** [01:18.93]Sin never dumbstruck, [01:20.18]dram'n on the dump pumps [01:21.82]Hit any man in the face they're like, [01:23.73]sanitation dump trucks [01:24.48]Dodge magnum chunks up, [01:25.86]big enough to slug thugs out [01:27.31]The bubble butts hop off the cots to play double dutch [01:29.74]Glock in a double clutch, [01:31.00]you don't want no trouble trust [01:32.37]Rug cutter you're jugular, [01:33.20]promise you your blood'll gush [01:34.44]Dead smack in front of us get [01:37.04]clapped dead you front on us [01:38.31]Your back ledge, [01:38.87]you rats feds can't front like you one of us [01:40.80]Stack like [01:41.68]from the winter 'til the summer come [01:42.89]Upgrade to made, [01:43.70]that's when the Benzs and the Hummers come [01:46.67]I ain't want no Hummer stunt, [01:48.17]ask how I stack well like Maxwell [01:49.79]Bitch tryin do a little some'n some'