Dashing (Reasons)-Wu-Tang Clan

[00:00.00] 作词 : Diggs, Grice, Hunter [00:01.10]The nigga had a pair of Air Olden Polynice's on [00:04.49]Oh shit, the nigga had a pair of Air Christian Slater's [00:09.19]Rebel I, slay the max, it's really Digital [00:15.24]Rockin' the latest in, every day comin' at niggas [00:19.67]Rockin' the latest in Ben Stiller-wear [00:22.29]**** that, the next big thing, lay this as Hollywood niggas [00:26.61]Now that's a money thing [00:28.22]Yo yo [00:29.45]I was dashing through the hood [00:31.64]Eighteens with the whip, smoke gray [00:34.44]Leavin' skid marks on five-oh [00:36.97]Smokin' all the way, hahaha! [00:39.85]With my all-star team, b*****s see our shine [00:44.94]Yo son we gotta make that cream whether raps or nicks and dimes [00:50.53]They call me Rollie, watch me poly with the wide body Dinali [00:53.38]Packed the bad hottie, rocked enough ice to play hockey [00:56.43]I swarm like paparazzi, she popped a wheelie on the candy apple Kawasaki [01:00.56]Everything is sloppy, philosophical for those who copy [01:04.02]I'll probably splash her tonight, don't block me [01:06.16]Sippin' on rum, Bacardi got me toxy [01:08.40]Plus the Cali 'dro holdin' me, I'm 'bout to 'scape like the Roxy [01:11.34]Ever property, Monopoly, big shotti [01:14.04]Snatch the cream, whether in the concert hall or in the lobby [01:16.96]Used to be a hobby, got me duckin' Rudy Giulianni [01:19.64]Like I'm still coppin' big eighths from papi [01:22.20]Follow me, whether Mardi Gras' or house party [01:24.95]It's wild like safari, ain't mean to catch the body [01:27.31]But had 'em wobbly off the first blow, tryin' to knock me [01:30.35]I'm known to pump ya blood like the theme song to Rocky [01:32.86]Kamikaze, might karate chop ya head like a natty dread [01:36.50]Then pour myself Calarasi [01:38.15]Professionally trained, I aim for your artery [01:40.96]I give the autographs but charge for photography [01:43.49]Not hardly kid, you awkward Godbody [01:46.14]You'se a carbon copy, just started to rock Wally's [01:48.61]Spark the broccoli, spaz off this ghetto opery [01:51.22]Or catch the hot seat, you're batty bwoy without ya posse [01:53.82]Seen.. [01:54.85]Come come come, want more without son [01:57.73]Give me the reason [01:59.53]Come come come, want more without son [02:02.89]Give me the reason [02:04.78]Come come come, want more without son [02:08.15]Give me the reason [02:10.12]Come come come, want more without son [02:13.75]Give me the reason [02:15.28]They couldn't get me, watch me move swiftly [02:17.42]Broke the unmarked fifty with this cabby who was a gypsy [02:20.38]He stayed tipsy, said he loved his bills crispy [02:22.78]Drivin' the streets he kept heat on the night, shifty [02:25.41]Quickly, who ring bells like it's twelve on Sunday? [02:28.35]While the stage catch shells from forceful gunplay [02:30.86]Mere fact that the track was a fierce counterattack [02:33.87]All those who couldn't multiply were sent back [02:36.45]No tanks, low rank, soldiers hittin' the heart [02:39.07]Tainted the fabric of an empire, was torn apart [02:41.76]Brought to a halt from a front full assault [02:44.38]The chemist left the lab with undetermined results [02:46.86]They say the swordsman sift electrical volts [02:49.56]The audience go n**s with loose screws and bolts [02:52.11]The archives automatically changed ya stiff vibes [02:55.33]It was layin' in the zip drive from chest five [02:57.65]Come come come, want more without son [03:01.11]Give me the reason [03:03.13]Come come come, want more without son [03:06.68]Give me the reason [03:08.34]Come come come, want more without son [03:12.00]Give me the reason [03:13.66]Come come come, want more without son [03:17.51]Give me the reason [03:18.77] [04:20.93]Your faith in Shaolin is courageous [04:23.25]You blind fool we have our teachings to share [04:27.42]Our joy with the people [04:29.28]And there too suffer for them as well [04:32.27]You have learned your style well [04:37.80]Wu-Tang Style [04:38.72]