Wu-tang Clan - Bastards Lyrics
[ ruthless bastards ]Verse one:Check it, these cold days got me in a physical rageWalking through the dark path in this invisible mazeMy individual is criminal but lyrical playsA big part in my life in this critical stateApocolypse, twist up the bambooSwine life I cant handle***** the mack candle, pop the jack danielsIm a shine like candles in a blackoutYour guaranteed to fall before the last bout*****in wit ruthless you assed outThe size of these guns a make you pass outIm like hollow tips the way I blast outIts all revolving, too much problems, no solvingAsk me what Im involved in, Im a say robbin and mobbinIm runnin this shit nigga jogginNo thanks for livin on thanksgiving Im still starvinVerse two:Yo, Im not new to this, Im true to thisWhat you gonna do to lips?Man if I tell you one more time Ive been doin this, mound u loopbpRuthless be wettin these clowns upYo partner turn that sound upReverse the crowd round upAnd this one, new on the block just like a rookieFrontin like he hard dunn he mustve ate some thug cookiesNo evidence plus I heard his clique be on that tellin shitYou let him sell a bit so bustin hims irrelevantJust get these presidents, the reallest thing man lustOnce the papers in my hand its like I got a roushAint gainin trust, cause man I aint tryina get bustRun for cover, pull a trigger, watch em all turn to dustA ribbon in the sky, I watched his mom dukes cryToo bad her son had to die for startin up the two four fiveGuns never lie, chains like slaves go but heavyDown in my belly, attatched to my waist is a cellyFor plannin funerals and gettin niggas buriedI wanna lead this life but I can hear it callin me like r. kellyVerse three:Shoeless shine like sunny daysMy style on the loose like runawaysIts crazed in the battle get you open like a bag of purple hazeWhen hell get *****ed upCant hang slow the ***** up, I represent statenPush my buttons you get stuck upI love thick *****es so ooh keep your ass shakinI be money makin, in nive seven I like em taken***** fakin wilden and breaken, in the club gettin my groove onThe gat in my tims just incase you wanna move onBeen off the bacardi to moeSlayin this chick off that keeps sweatin my body so (who can love you likeMe)Verse four:Sagoddi, swingin tux wit wallysYall niggas dont wanna try meFor them presidents by now ill leave you deadFilled up wit hot lead, hollow heads for you thug bredsIts the righteous, life is trifeless, challenges and sacrifices (tell emSon)Ruthless cause we flip tracks, pack gats, and give slicesA poor heistess, you think your nice now meet the nicestSon a actress, stick him like a cactus, bouce like a matressTeflon fatigues if you try to wack thisYou aint know it was cold on these streetsOnly time its warm dunn when I got the heatDrag my knicks and five eights, I need a gimick to competeTriggas, Im squeazin em at the crossroad Im leavin emThey got the guard locked I got knocked so I could be wit themVerse five:Attack wit tactics, thats fantastic that for realahThrow me cuts to chop the beat wit your five clawsCreate tracks that blow the hinges off the doorsThats all I can stands and I cant stands no moreWhirlwind mind spins off seagrams ginStarted all over and dont know where to beginExtreme measures got my thoughts on gettin pleasureThese cats know that I clap holes through they leatherStatens sick and we cant get no betterPolice trap, we get away too cleverLyrics jotted down on paper causes terror-Ism, now Im gone hit emGive em what we been givin em, thats the rythemStaight up, all you crab niggas sleepin need to wake upIm like peroxide cause I stay bubblin in the cutNigga please, Im thirsty for this cheeseI run up in your lab and make your anti freezeIts like that, from the stat where I live atThe bees are snakes and they just feed off the *****in rats[ all ]If Im a bastard then your a bastardEverybodys a bastardGet the gats cause shit is drastic( 5x )
