《Winter Warz (Explicit)》歌词

[00:00:00] Intro: Method Man

[00:00:02] It's on...

[00:00:02] (where your sparkle at kid)

[00:00:03] Ryzarector

[00:00:03] Break: Raekwon the Chef

[00:00:05] Yes the s**t is raw, comin at your door

[00:00:08] Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more

[00:00:10] Yes the hour's four, I told you before

[00:00:12] Prepare for mic fights (and plus the cold war)

[00:00:15] Verse One: U-God

[00:00:15] This rhyme you digest through the RZA console

[00:00:18] Ask why I slam, non-diagram pole

[00:00:20] Raekwon dropped the bomb, Hunchback, Norte Dame

[00:00:22] Golden Arms is bronze, buddah palm hit Qu'ran

[00:00:25] It blows extreme, mean stream be the theme

[00:00:27] Supreme team, America's CREAM team, redeemed

[00:00:30] Vidal Sassoon, chrome tones hear the moans of Al Capone

[00:00:33] Gun POW to the dome

[00:00:35] And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge

[00:00:37] By the alledged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge

[00:00:39] One dose of my feroc(ious)hand held trigga cuts

[00:00:42] Acapella spittin shell paralyzed when you get touched

[00:00:45] And critical, mic cords, hangin like umbilical

[00:00:47] Cords, d**e swords, five star general

[00:00:49] Raw be the quote rap style sore throat

[00:00:52] Through the fully operational, hand held tote

[00:00:54] Break: (first two lines)

[00:00:55] Verse Two: Ghostface Killer

[00:00:58] More than thousand times one, snatch up, my styles get done

[00:01:01] I hold a title, enhanced how my belt was won, check it

[00:01:04] Slick majestic, broke mics are left infected

[00:01:07] Germs start to spread through your crew, drew like an epic

[00:01:09] You asked for it, shot up the jams like syringes

[00:01:11] My technique alone blows doors straight off the hinges

[00:01:14] Masked Avenger, I appear to blow your ear like wind

[00:01:17] With a freestyle, sharper than the Indian spear

[00:01:19] So sit back and let the king explore

[00:01:21] Describe me, the kid's nice and he holds swords

[00:01:24] And his name, black attack's the nerve like migraines

[00:01:26] With more games than beggars on trains, livid sharp pains

[00:01:29] Poisonous Rebel like Deck, you can't destroy this

[00:01:31] You get ambushed, skate, try to avoid this

[00:01:34] Side effects of, hot raps and hot tracks

[00:01:36] A duffle bag full of guns son, dipped in black

[00:01:39] My culture, slides and attacks like a vulture

[00:01:41] Ghostface and Madison Square is on your poster

[00:01:44] Break

[00:01:46] Verse Three: Masta Killa

[00:01:53] Be on the lookout for this mass murderous suspect

[00:01:56] That throws more body bags than apartments in projects

[00:01:58] And as far as the coroners know

[00:02:00] The autopsy shows, it was a Shaolin blow

[00:02:03] Put on by my family brought to the academy

[00:02:06] Of the Wu and learned how to

[00:02:07] F**k up your anatomy, steadily, calm and deadly

[00:02:11] Spatter-head lyrics I lick through your transmit

[00:02:13] MC's submit to the will as I kill your

[00:02:15] Juvenile freestyle, civilize the mentail

[00:02:18] Devils w*****p this like an icon

[00:02:20] They're huggin mics with the grips of a python

[00:02:23] Break

[00:02:23] Verse Four: Cappadonna (Cappachino)

[00:02:27] You heard of the rasp before but kept waiting

[00:02:30] for the sun of song, I keep dancehalls strong

[00:02:32] Beats never worthy of my cause, I prolong

[00:02:36] extravangza, time sits still

[00:02:37] No propoganda, be wary of the skill

[00:02:40] As I bring forth the music, make love to your eardrum

[00:02:42] Dedicated to rap niggaz, beware of the fearsome

[00:02:45] Lebanon Don, Malcolm X beat threat

[00:02:47] CD massacre, murder to casette

[00:02:49] I blow the shop up, you ain't seen nothin yet

[00:02:52] One man ran, tryin to get away from it

[00:02:54] Put your bifocal on, watch me I'm comin

[00:02:57] Into your chamber like Freddy enter dreams

[00:03:00] Discombumberate your technique and your scheme

[00:03:02] Four course applause, like a black dat to dat

[00:03:04] You're stuck on stupid like I'm stuck on the map

[00:03:07] Nowhere to go except next show bro

[00:03:09] Entertainin motherf**kers can't stop O

[00:03:11] In battlin, you don't want me to start tattlin

[00:03:14] All upon the stage because y'all snakes keep rattlin

[00:03:17] Bitch, you ain't got nothin on the rich

[00:03:19] Every other day my whole dress code switch

[00:03:21] So just in case you want to clock me like Sherry

[00:03:24] All y'all crab B*****s ain't got to worry

[00:03:26] Can't get a n***a like Don dime a dozen

[00:03:29] Even if I'm smoked out I can't be scoped out

[00:03:31] I'm too ill, I represent Park Hill

[00:03:34] See my face on the twenty dollar bill

[00:03:36] Cash it in, and get ten dollars back

[00:03:38] The fat LP with Cappachino on the wax

[00:03:41] Pass it in your think, put valve up to twelve

[00:03:43] Put all the other LP's back on the shelf

[00:03:46] And smoke a blunt, and dial 9-1-7

[00:03:50] 1-6-0-4-9-3-11

[00:03:51] And you can long dick hip-hop affection

[00:03:53] I damage any MC who step in my direction

[00:03:56] I'm Staten Island's best son f**k what you heard

[00:03:58] Niggaz still talkin that s**t is absurd

[00:04:00] My repotoire is U.S.S.R.

[00:04:03] P.L.O. style got blown out the car

[00:04:05] And run over, by the Method Man jeep

[00:04:08] Divine can't define my style is so deep

[00:04:10] like pussy, my low cut fade stay bushy

[00:04:13] Like a porcupine, I part backs like a spine

[00:04:15] Cut you like a blunt and reconstruct your design

[00:04:18] I know you want to diss me, but I can read your mind

[00:04:20] Cuz you weak in the knees like SWV

[00:04:22] Tryin to get a title like Wu Killa Bee

[00:04:25] Kid change your habit, you know I'm friends with the Abbot

[00:04:28] Me and RZA ridin name printed in the tablet

[00:04:30] Under vets, we paid our debts for mad years

[00:04:32] Hibernate the sound, and now we out like beers

[00:04:34] and blunt power, born physically power speakin

[00:04:37] The truth in the song be the pro-black teachin