Wu-Tang - Legendary Weapons Lyrics
I flip guns like a stock trader get moneyTheodore rush the floor, we attack like Al QaedaSuicide missionary, black activistNice with the tongue, I'm a verbal type masochistTall body, my skin got Teflon fibersDodge bullets, rock chains the size of barbed wireRoll big blunts, a whole ounce of reeferRocked that "Black and Yellow" before Wiz KhalifaIt's a killer bee color scheme, I blow mega creamBingo's face before I scream, know what I mean?Like Billie Jean, lightin' up the floor when I walkThis is Staten Island, New York, eighty-seven cheeba hawkNo pork, no swine on the riderIf your chick loose or tighter, I'ma still get inside herRebel porn star, thick like Dick SwellingtonBeat the ***** up, leave it soft like gelatinWhat the hell is goin' on here?Man, I'm not playin', I kick the rough shitSay what? I'm not playin'Direct from the Shaolin slum, here I comeRight now, I'm teachin' schoolThere it is, you're *****in' with pros and there it goesYo, don'tYou don't wanna get too close to that man's razorYou 'bout to get cut upYou know the M.O., could never be in limboNo live have I die 'fore I cough up infoBoss shit intro, horse dick nymphoSmooth on the chicks like a ride on dick tempoImprint flow make your bottom ***** unrobedSoft pushin' in-sole, stroll on tracksIn the back of the bar when they told on blackPlaques on plaques, got racks on racksSo no need to ask why he act all thatKing Cognac, got a thing for them GatsI'm Hades offspring, I'm a fiend for the factsSwing on the map, overseas with the G'sIn South Cackalak tryin' to squeeze me some cheeseBreezed on the D's when they tailed on the pipeAround the same time I exhaled on the micThe name AZ rings bells on siteWhat the hell is goin' on here?Man, I'm not playin', I kick the rough shitI offer you realityDirect from the Shaolin slum, here I comeRight now, I'm teachin' schoolThere it is, you're *****in' with pros and there it goesYo, don'tYou don't wanna get too close to that man's razorYou 'bout to get cut upI take money like a pool sharkPut the eighth in my right pocketHella cool dude and I won't hesitate to pop itStill a rude dude, try to replicate my doctrineRoll with mad killers, one that could regulate the projectsI'm hard body, I keep a young hottieYou keep it Bon Jovi, you wear a thong probablyBlaow, nigga you *****in with a sick puppyB'ville up in this *****, it's about to get uglyI could tell you I'm hood but y'all should already knowMy affiliation of Wu contribute to the globeI'm worldwide with it for sure, you better checkOr get laced up from your face up and left offWe don't just do it, we do it to death, y'allBetter respect some shit or we'll ruin your rep, c'monThe realness that split this, kill or be killed shitIt's still kill or be killed, should have never concealed itWhat the hell is goin' on here?Man, I'm not playin', I kick the rough shitSay what? I'm not playin'Direct from the Shaolin slum, here I comeRight now, I'm teachin' schoolThere it is, you're *****in' with pros and there it goesYo, don'tYou don't wanna get too close to that man's razorYou 'bout to get cut upDirect from the Shaolin slum, here I come
