RZA - The W Lyrics
[Hook: woman]We pop, we brawl, gettin' money til the day we fallWe pop, we brawl, gettin' money til the day we fall[RZA]Double barrel shotgun, pop sonI told nigga, just not runI saw him on 205th in FordhamThis dog was frozen, so my high heat thawed himI blown ya, you need a blood donorMy ***** ghetto, like Florida and LaroniaLaundry mat hoes, who bought clothes?I flow checks, one followed by six o's (six o's)I got hoes, in codes, in different areasFour ton whips that's sittin' on interiorsThe bass shake in the club like it's earthquakin'I ***** arm, pass the bomb, like Troy AikmanPlay the face, but like Bruce Wayne and Dick GraysonYou miserable, you get kidnapped by Kathy BasonThrown to the dungeon, for your spongin'Of Wu Killa Bee, what's your total malfunction?[Shacronz]Come on, let's cut the crap, moneyI've been gettin' this rap moneyCrack money, stack money, I'm tryin' to get that Shaq moneyThat Mike Tyson, Michael Jordan, Michael Jack' moneyFive hundred mill' and better, dog, yeah, now that's moneyAct funny, ya'll make me laugh (haha)Frontin' like you tough, you softer than a baby's assThese lazy ass, lazy -- ***** you! Pay me cashMy crazy path will motor me into a Mercedes class[Chorus: Shacronz]We pop, we brawl, get money til the day we fallMy glock, my fall, those shots through your bedroom doorFrom the P's, to the morgue, cop Louie all the way to my drawersWe pop, we brawl, get money til the way we fall[Freemurda]All ya'll can see is the back of my jerseyBlowin' in the wind, goin' back to JerseyOff to Brooklyn, left you back in JerseyI was doin' a buck 90 like a throwback jerseyShame on a nigga, take it back to DirtyRun, game on a nigga, I'll be back in thirtySeconds, got the world's greatest reckonAnd that money I'mma spend it like your greatest recordThis Division, all the ladies respect itDisrespect it and the eighty'll check itIt ain't hard to see how ya'll ignorin' the steelNiggas that I clap, lookin' for me stillTil they look like they came out of George Foreman grillThoughts are stolen on Free, must be on them crillsPlus my, team gon' be holdin' like forty mill'Thoughts are rollin' on E., must be on those pills[Chorus][Hook 2X]
