Older Gods-Wu-Tang Clan

[00:00.000] 作词 : Wu-Tang Clan/S. Bougard [00:00.744] 作曲 : Wu-Tang Clan/S. Bougard [00:01.489](Verse 1: Ghostface Killah) [00:14.727]Aiyo, I roll like a bat out of hell [00:16.754]Evil acapell's fly, spittin' out of my grill [00:19.323]Before I hit the sky with springtime colors, juicy as a Sunkist [00:23.016]Certain broads double Dutch this, they carve it in they wrist [00:25.754]Pillsbury blazes, straightening combs left on the stove [00:28.330]Crumbs in my lady hair, plus yours, the look gold [00:30.677]God, the old chain and ball technique, got these [00:33.119]Vegetable lasagna niggas in they whips, jumpin' out they seats [00:35.963]18 Bronzeman Part II [00:37.632]We like Dorothy Hamill on ice, we in your hood, we might circle [00:40.839]Hats down low in the Range, switch lanes [00:43.393]Change my tire, peel out, real loud on the stage, yo [00:46.103]I shitted on your hood, kid, I shitted on your hood [00:48.838]Got to your burner too late, I'm lookin' real good [00:51.363]Draped out, shinin' like a fresh fifty cent piece [00:53.740]"Yo, girlfriend, come here, oh shit! You my man's niece!" [00:56.550]The gourmet pocket twenty, bombs made of clay [00:58.980]Sexcapades take place, we ****in' 48 shades [01:01.416]Might walk up in your studio time, slap your engineer [01:04.012]Lighter fluid to DAT style, hand me the matches now [01:06.689](Verse 2: Raekwon) [01:06.921]Aiyo, rainbow Rollie on the wrist, now watch this [01:09.286]Niggas bless this, eight and a half, Bally banana twist [01:11.855]E shakes, puffin' on lye, feedin' the seed's plate [01:14.535]Pullin' out old .38's to rob gates [01:16.825]Major wake up, the kid telltales, make a nigga head wake up [01:20.205]Beats break, the nigga whipped, take off his time [01:22.569]Honolulu status, gladdest, the rich rock cabbage [01:25.284]And dollar vans grands, that nigga mad savage [01:27.486]Stationary Hall of Justice, niggas came clumped out [01:30.838]Just came home, now they bunked out [01:32.646]Money be longer than triple life 'til the Sun burn out [01:35.693]That's my word, move it with the burner out [01:37.658]Fidel way of thinkin', roll with the Mac bent Ac-10 [01:41.086]Most of my team — Five Percent [01:42.630]Check what the live said, rollin' with Guess vests pedestrians [01:45.418]Yo, holdin' my nuts, ****in' thousand dollar lesbians [01:47.918]Yo, the Older God put me on to how to rock this [01:50.627]Maintain 360 Lord and live prosperous [01:53.141]It only takes a lesson a day, just to analyze life [01:56.159]One time in the respectable mind [01:57.938]Yo, the Older God put me on to how to rock this [02:00.895]Maintain 360 Lord and live prosperous [02:03.489]It only takes a lesson a day, just to analyze life [02:06.036]One time in the respectable mind [02:08.140](Verse 3: GZA) [02:08.374]Let the shot spark soon as his pit-bull barks [02:10.908]Tire scars from skid marks leaves from jams in school parks [02:13.723]Witness forget his original statement [02:16.184]Even in protection programs, there's no escapement [02:18.962]Gunned down, three in town, hit king from seven crowns [02:21.584]Spent rounds, catch him while he rhyme in the Zebra Lounge [02:24.137]Wounded, back in the '83 summer heat [02:26.751]Up in 3-0-9 park, rhymin' off the drummer's beat [02:29.452]I stalk the city streets demonstratin' mic wrecks [02:31.729]All lookin' stank, I ain't playin' with a full deck [02:34.484]And as they nervously stare, I know they scared [02:36.838]They saw the comin' of Wu in neon in Times Square [02:39.460]Household name, assassin, Killa Bee [02:41.932]Mill to the grain that posses the Wu trilogy [02:44.462]Quick to spot those that bite, camouflage and blend [02:47.112]Those that got styles, they got identical twins [02:49.566]Don't stress the small thing, copycats are finicky [02:52.405]Without skills, they master the art of mimicry [02:55.087]But I go line for line on the whole page [02:57.639]Your unspotted life on the mic is old age