White Label 12 — текст песни (Wu-Tang Clan f Ms. Roxy (a.k.a. Roxanne))

[Ol` Dirty Bastard *singin*] [RZA]
Reunited cuz it feels so good Yo, yo, niggaz ain`t shit
Reunited cuz we`re understood Your bitch ain`t shit
There`s one perfect thing and Your momma ain`t shit
children this one is it Your daddy ain`t shit
We both we`re so excited cuz You ain`t shit
we`re reunited, hey! hey! Niggaz ain`t shit
Your momma ain`t shit
Your daddy ain`t shit
You ain`t shit, you ain`t shit
Yo, yo

[GZA]
Reunited, double LP, world excited
Struck a mass to the underground, industry ignited
from metaphorical parables to fertilize the Earth
Wicked niggaz come, try to burglarize the turf
Scattin off soft-ass beats, them niggaz rap happily
Tragically, that style, de-ter-iate, rapidly
Uncompleted missions, throwin your best known compositions
You couldn`t add it up, if you mastered addition
Where I come from, gettin visual is habitual
De-mon-strate walkin on hot coal, in rituals
I splash the paint on the wall, it formed the mural
He took a look, saw the manifestation of it, was plural
Rhymin while impaired, dart hit your garment
Pierced your internals, streamlined compartments
Just consider the unparallel advantage
of a natural disaster that`s impossible to manage

[Ol` Dirty Bastard]
I`m known on the microphone as the rap professor
Casual dresser, you may dress fresher
The way that I speak this shit is energetic
My physique of meat is quick atheletic
Remove all MC`s who disapprove
that my funky fresh particle always have the groove
You`re jealous over me because you`re not a competitor
You`re just a donor, I`m the rap editor
Tryin to rock the mic when you get an appetite
All negative on the mic, I dislike
Try to rock the mic but only will reduce
Try to get loose, you juice as a youth
Not knowin to yourself that you shall be frozen
I`m the MC warrior, who has been chosen
to rock and shock beats, polite when I recite
Sulfur MC`s, you are down right, out right
Try to be talkative, there`s no alternative
Hide until I forgive, this motive
I am unique with the perfected physique
The objective of my rhyme is my own technique
I maintain the paradise on this Earth
with the shut the fuck up style for what this shit is worth
Watch a nigga catch a purse
Super-hero niggaz die
Do my dirt, get away and multiply
You bitches, ya nice guys
Always want bitch, because ya need mine
I pleased on how I get up on the stage and fuck up the show
Cuz nobody can`t fuck with me!
You bootleggin buyin motherfuckers, don`t do that with me
with all these child-support cases I got, I needs my money!
Earl for ages, a 100 and down, sacrifice ya baby to the underground
The best kept secret, how does it feel to be boxin in
like a skeleton, growin back ya skin?
When I was young, I was taught how to produce
the science of babies gettin loose
I turned white boys to Springsteen spruce
Black to spooks, gave the Chinese Bruce
I can`t help it if my style is foggy, monster boogie
Get ya high on my patio, all come to see me movie
Bicthes, you`re walkin on my dirt
We ain`t sayin nuthin
I whisper in ya ear, make ya blink cold Pert
Love potion, plenty bones I put up
What!? What!? What!? What!?
You know what time it is,
mothefuckers!

[Ol` Dirty Bastard *singing*] [Ms. Roxy]
Reunited and it feels so good It`s Wu mothefuckers
Reunited cuz we`re understood ah, Wu-Tang motherfuckers
There`s one perfect thing
and children this one is it
We both we`re so excited
cuz we`re reunited, hey! hey! It`s Wu motherfuckers
ah, Wu-Tang motherfuckers
It`s Wu motherfuckers
ah, Wu-Tang motherfuckers
It`s Wu motherfuckers
ah, Wu-Tang motherfuckers

[Outro: Ol` Dirty Bastard]
I want to give a big shout out to the Wu-Tang Clan.
We holdin it down. YouknowI`msayin?
I also want to show mad love to Puffy cuz you holdin it down.



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