Wu-Tang Clan - Hellz Wind Staff
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Hellish material.
*The conversation continues after the end of the song "Duck Seazon"*
"Wu-Tang Clan is back on top.
Many of us work for the benefit of Wu-Tang. "
"Direct!" *the sound of the struggle is heard*
1 verse: Streetlife A.K.A. Street Thug
Break your egg with my material of hellish winds
While news about Katti Chang will blow up air
About how the bullets tore his lungs on pieces
His father silently watched all this horror
There was no another young man, he was not even 21 years old
Will you leave your son to grow in a ghetto
Where do they constantly shoot and live only for the sake of money?
Do not twitch the guy, without unnecessary movements, P.L.O.
Here is a single shooter from "P.L.O.", who takes revenge for his brother
The runaway huckster
New Year has come, new teams have been formed
Gang competition is stable for enlightenment blood
The streets are terrible, son, here every day is the same day
Therefore, I stretch up, studying on my mistakes
But 85% of those living here are not going to restrain themselves
No patience - so life will be spent in prisons
Or finished with a bullet in my head, somewhere on a bench
The instinct of the killer turns rappers into slaves!
*Sounds of struggle*
2 verse: ghostface killah
Hey, I broke the guy’s hand and without blinking
Say "Ra" that Goldi left my beige jacket in his truck
For everyone you are ridiculous and pace slowly like a penguin,
Dandeliate from my hot stones burning anger
This is chocolate for your rappers demon
That, trading credit cards, spy and steal
Stripbars, chicks without bras, wet cocusing and fur coats
My next is devoted to the blood "Seta Abram"
Real "gambino",
This is from a young age you had a prefix "PlayStation"
And "Discovery Channel", and friends read Daniel
I smoked "grass", ate "COX" Yes dick attached to the chicks
I was kicked out of school, so no basics
I was a permanent thief in the houses of good guys
I caught such parishes, but I still download rappy!
*Sounds of struggle*
3 verse: Inspectah Deck
Hah-ha ha, hey, what do you know about this?
I am an armed specialist to teeth
Hitting you with madness point blank
A unique project shining like a deep dish
The shock technician spreads all your weak shit in chips
Yes, my rhythm, "rebel" in front of you
I can alone heat the metal to a boil
I am a legend during my lifetime, a veteran in terms of development
Deadly weapon, walks through your quarter
I am a mighty like "Skywalker Luke"
The author of the rhymes, which for the brain as torture
A living artist that crushes micro for the micro
I am a border of madness, rain from fire water
Recorded on cassettes, you do not escape from this ship
I will cut off your throat with your sword when you joke!
4 verse: Method man
We go ahead with golden trunks, you have crains
When the guns are aimed, only sparkling heels are visible
Now I am already not accused of
It is time for blackness, overshadowing the sun,
When I attack rappers, this is a training shooting for me
Ricochet, I MILE OR CARTS, flooding your mattress with blood
Will you stop me? "Wu" are kings of blood, I come in
Releasing bullets for the best ten,
I cook my rhymes by mixing components,
All these million rappers want only one thing - cheese!
So what I did not understand, are we men or mice?
We became platinum, but we have no pleasure
Once again, back to the area where only thieves live
Where the cold blows backs with cold
Non -killer, time for the action of "Johnny Unidas"
My hands are like arthritis, everything that I touch turns into gold
As in legend, about the king of "Midas".*
*sound collision of swords*
5 verse: rza
I am drowning in a beer imported from Holland
I only keep up with the pollen of the killer bee,
Stone columns are crushed by the drums of the track, stone columns juice