It's Yourz (Explicit) 歌詞
It's Yourz - Wu Tang Clan
Written by：Inspectah Deck/Ghostface Killah/U-God/RZA/Raekwon/Wu-Tang Clan
Machine gun Rap for all my niggas in the back
Stadium packed linebacker ni**a flash stacks
See through yellow lines rock a fly jersey in the summertime
God magic marker rap bleed betadine relaxed
Wrote this coming at you crab a** culprits
Snatch ya ice off chilling in the back throw the lights off
Waves water blend rhyme flow in slow motion
Thick snare I'm feeling like a snail in the ocean
What's your wish wanna kringle like Kris Melodic single darts
Snap a ni**a just like fish you f**ked up
Some rich niggas you done test yo
Select the wrong apartment and niggas pulled up your dress
Style molest that Canal chain ni**a where ya vest at
Flex'll make me wanna bless that yo
Saddam Hussain niggas light the torch we flaming niggas
Autograph that flatten all the main niggas
It's yours
The world in the palm of your hand
It's yours
Twenty three million of useful land
It's yours
The seed and the black woman
It's yours
Double LP from Wu-Tang clan
It's yours
It's yours
It's yours
Yo super freak physique like Raphael Saadiq
Baby love the ganja leaf everyday of the week
Super friends wake up deluxe gourmet beats
The night is right I might find me a suite
It's a quarter full moon I arrive women swoon
Well groomed dance hall packed full room
Lady move peep my glide peep my zoom
Keep in stride smoke the lye smoke the boom
Feel the fumes consume toxic tunes
Hell bound species forty ounce typhoon
The ultra violet scream machine move your body touch
The totem pole wobble Ark builders God's thrust
Beams of light stop ya breathing it's hunting season
Honey eye balling down for no reason
Grab her close play post wind and wax floors
Never mind the laws cause tonight it's yours
Stop the fader of the RAM blast more watts through my pre-amp
Them can't stress the beat vamp the sh*t'll get blamp
At full throttle hot lead propels throughout my nozzle
Crack your soul like bottles leave you stiff as models
You fag you couldn't pull one drag off my blunt
You couldn't punch your way out of a wet paper bag
With scissors in your hands b**ch the RZA
I stand close to walls like Number 4 the Lizard
And channel through solar panels blast off like Roman Candles
Rap vandals stomp your a** like Wahoo McDaniel
You cocker spaniel dogs can't f**k with our catalog
Put your lights out and leave your brain inside a fog
It's only natural actual facts are thrown at you
The impact will blow trees back and crack statues
Million dollar rap crews fold check the sick sh*t
Explicit I crystallize ya rhyme till you can sniff it
We live this fitted hats low conceal the crooked eye
No surprise verbal stick up put 'em high
Rebel I outlaw split second on the draw
Blow the door off this sh*t like bricks of C-4
It's yours
The world in the palm of your hand
It's yours
Twenty three million of useful land
It's yours
The seed and the black woman
It's yours
Double LP from Wu-Tang clan
It's yours yours yours
It's yours yours yours
It's yours yours yours
Check out my beaver baby blue glock in the safe
Seen Dorothy in the garden getting ski row eight
We hold a belt son that's my word
Spot a rapper run him down throw him out in the third yo check it
I think like the man behind a register
Evergreen smoking estates divine and power made me treasurer
With third down six to go flash his strobe lights
I'm open rza hit me off lovely and I love him
With root beer thoughts here's a tennis court for your birthday
The babyface of Rap politic with Sade
Avenging eagle crooks rock the W and spiegel books
Anheuser-Busch kings came through and stopped your whole juks
Spitfire kangols watch tony train a gang of hoes
Painful like hearing the news like when your man go
Ends blow windy at times watch the room
Sexy girl love the sh*t out the song now watch her water break
It's yours
The world in the palm of your hand
It's yours
Twenty three million of useful land
It's yours
The seed and the black woman
It's yours
Double LP from Wu-Tang clan
It's yours
It's yours
It's yours
It's yours