收聽Wu Tang Clan的Careful (Click, Click) (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

Careful (Click, Click) (Explicit)

Wu Tang Clan, Rza, U-God, Masta Killa2013年10月29日

Careful (Click, Click) (Explicit) 歌詞

 

We are watchin' a home

Careful careful careful careful

Wait hold up chill what's that son

D**n n***a got f**ked s**t huh

By his back watch n***a run

Seven the center of your eight point sun

Air tight grip on the God you

Now you best be careful

Aimed at your domepiece

Father U C king police

Somethin' in the slum went rum pum pum pum

Somethin' in the slum went rum pum pum pum

Yo Rae it's been a long time son since we bust

Gunclap glaciers ran the world and snatched paper

Return to the 36th chamber

Proceed with caution as you enter

We have an A P B on an M C killer

Looks like the work of a masta'

Yo somethin' in the street went bang bang

Makin' it hard for you to do your thang thang

Somethin' in the street went bang bang

Up in the boss game wildin' money to grab

I ain't f**kin' with crabs out of state copped two labs

Hopped two cabs back on the ave

Stab you with the vocab catch me at the big dough rehab

Tryin' to re up keep my feet up

Snake n***az in the cut hold the product

Time is up no luck heat start to bust

N***az you can't trust dealin' with lust

Seen him at the ballgames with James

Somethin' in the street went bang bang

Makin' it hard for you to do your thang thang

Somethin' in the street went bang bang

Makin' it hard for you to do your thang thang

Somethin' in the hole went click click

The boxcutter went click click

Somethin' in the hole went click click

The boxcutter went click click

These are the bones bones from the grave of Houdini

G Deini Razoni noodles sprinkled on your embry'

Climb like the deficit profits death threats

To Israel slid through Bethlehem bong on one wheel

Syringes rubber bands needles the 60's

Granddaddy Caddy was coppin' 6 G's

Begosh all that Oshkosh jumpers

Pink champelle brown paper bags wall to wall bumpers

These camera guys cause turn your eyes

Sweat on the hammer fly ways of the Samurai

Newsflash bulletin God's on the prowl

We full again ruff men scuff timbs

Sonic bionic lens Rza console

Is it Bush or the dole front row of the Superbowl

Black gold in my soul on a h*e stroll

Don't go boy you on parole you don't know

Someone in the back went clack clack

Money is stacked now bust your gun clack clack

Someone in the back went clack clack

Money is stacked now bust your gun clack clack

Made 'em throw they hands up but then lay flat

Rat pack eat up the average alley cat

Prepare for the impact when we contact

Known to drop backs that crack your hard hat

Must I show and prove trust I bust I

Make your head spin like chrome 20's on the buggy I Benz

Who contends Wu like the superfriends

Who's your rhymin' hero Wu Tang rules again

Someone in the back went clack clack

Money is stacked now bust your gun clack clack

Someone in the back went clack clack

Money is stacked now bust your gun clack clack

Yo somethin' in the street went bang bang

Makin' it hard for you to do your thang thang

Somethin' in the street went bang bang

Somethin' in the hole went click click

The boxcutter went click click

Somethin' in the hole went click click

The boxcutter went click click

Somethin' in the slum went rum pum pum pum

Somethin' in the slum went rum pum pum pum