Uzi (Pinky Ring) (Explicit)

Uzi (Pinky Ring) - Wu-Tang Clan

Written by：C. Reid

Yo yeah

Don't erase none of that good sh*t in the beginnin'

Yo spill drinks on ya get stank on ya

Yo yo

Pinky ring sh*t yo

That Pinky ring sh*t yo

It's that Pinky ring sh*t the legend of masked kid

Shoot out the speakers when my guns get Jurassic

Super bad who am I

Dolemite classic

The vandal's back hands on Angela Bassett

I handle my plastic gun play I mastered

No coke d**e mixed down with acid on record

Broken down and crafted in seconds

Lady's choice the golden voice still peppered

Better respect it b**ch believe

I pull rabbits out the hat tricks up my sleeves

I air out the showroom the sh*t can breathe

Fix your weave behold my expertise

I got my Uzi back you dudes is whack face it the Wu is back

I got my Uzi back you dudes is whack face it the Wu is back

Take it back to the people leanin' gettin' rec room punch

We in them authentic alley switchin' joints major general

Niggaz five stars both arms rock when coke dropped

We read a hundred niggaz palms silencers garbage bags of hash

For every cop we paid retired now the ni**a on smash

Gash you out your burner fast you swing down hatin' me

Now respect get your fingers off the glass

I got my Uzi back you dudes is whack face it the Wu is back

I got my Uzi back you dudes is whack face it the Wu is back

Yo what the f**k yo

Yo what the f**k y'all comin' for

Get the f**k away from my door we got big guns in here

Coke over there with blue bag and E pills stashed under the chair

And there's Boss Hog black and white pit with the pink lips

Stan thought he was soft 'til he bit his fingers the sh*t had me dyin'

Yo big fat ni**a bleedin' big cat ni**a all season on the beach truck

Stuck with Hawaiian ice diamond twice the whole city thought

I bought Fubu blew you authentic doodoo picture the fog iced out

Eighteen karat rap between noodles

I got my Uzi back you dudes is whack face it the Wu is back

I got my Uzi back you dudes is whack face it the Wu is back

Up at Killa Bee headquarters full rips is poured up

I saw Johnny sippin' Henny from a iced out cup

Yo with the blunt two-way vibratin' off the hip

I sit took three drags off the honey-dip

Now what you talkin'

You see my gold fronts sparkin'

Ain't tryin' to hear what you dogs be barkin'

Read the headline that was blast on today's Post

Dead King thought he could ace Ghost

Queen couldn't even Jack Monk

Probably find him in Doc Doom's back trunk

I'm up at the Wu library readin' Malcolm's 'Any Means Necessary'

John John Bacardi straight up hold the ice

So nice like New York they had to name him twice

Name your price I black out then change the lights

Give you the same advice that I gave my wife

Don't f**k with mine Clan give you lumps in nine

Let the smoke cloud clear so the sun can shine

Culture shock for some of us that's all we got

Whether you ball or not you can all be shot

New York New York legendary rhyme boss

Code name Charley Horse bust with blind force

I smash set it and wreck for cash credit or check

You crabs test can't measure the threat

I dance on a ni**a like my name's Zab Judah

Rap Barracuda three XL kahuna

Sure to get it perkin' and 'cause a disturbance

I'm thirstin' feel what I feel then we can merge then

Creep it through the states in V8's and 12's

My weight's hell f**k with me then brace yourself

The Noble Sir I Mass Mogul

Known to blast vocals and move global on you locals

This is grown man talkin' coward I split your head

I'm from the East where the streets run red from the bloodshed

Hit Chef for the rice and peas Nuff respect Father E tumbled at ease

My brothers can't wait to squeeze the automatic

They need wreck like a drug dealer need a addict

Floatin' on the 95 sting like a killer bee

Your hands can't hit what your eyes can't see

From dark matter to the big crunch

The vocals came in a bunch without one punch

Rare glimpse from the strictly advanced proved unstoppable

Reputation enhanced since the 'cause was probable

So you compare contrast but don't blast

Through extreme depths with the pen I hold fast

Watch the block thirst for one became all

Shot 'em with the long forgotten rainfall

Delivered in a vivid fashion with simplicity

The blind couldn't verify the authenticity

The rhyme came from the pressure of heat

Then it was laid out on the ground to pave streets

I got my Uzi back you dudes is whack face it the Wu is back

I got my Uzi back you dudes is whack face it the Wu is back