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Wu-tang Clan - St. Ide's Lyrics

  • * this is the commercial wu-tang clan made for st. ide's malt liquor
  • [method] oh yeah, comin through with my shaolin crew
  • Two cent for a case, gimme st. ide's brew
  • In the midst of broken bottles and crushed up cans
  • Methtical's in a jam on how dry i am
  • [raekwon] ... with st. ides in my system
  • Crack another i'm blitzed, let's go hit the next one
  • Hang it over, the object is to stay sober
  • Lay on the sofa, better yet, dial my chauffeur
  • [ghostface] who's the wallabee kid, stressed out, could never be son
  • Ricochet daily hit the deli for a cold one
  • Naturally blessed, yes, my rap is like a laser beam
  • That blow between the bushes, st. ide's and i the king of teams
  • [u-god] crack the bottle of the st. ide's, sippin to those
  • Who don't realize that drinkin ain't only to be drunk
  • You can't drive, keep my peoples alive
  • And if the saint don't know you from a can of paint
  • [rza] it was hot, on the spot, so i jetted at the block
  • And i asked for st. ide's, i could tell by the dot
  • On the back he rebuilt it... not that charcoal filtered
  • Ice cold bottle tilted... to my cup he spilt it
  • Aaaaaaaaaah!!! st. ides! mmmmmmmmmmm...

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