Wu-tang Clan - Let My Niggas Live Lyrics
[intro skit]Someday Im gonna be walkin down the streets,Mindin my own business.. and bam!!Im gon be shot by some pig whos gonna swearThat it was a mistake.I accept that as a part of my destiny![*si es mi destino morir en la calle como un perro! hahaha*][raekwon the chef]Whattup kid? thats right..Yo.. aiyyo.. aiyyo..[chorus: raekwon]Aiyyo let my niggas liveWe show and prove get paper, catch me in the caper on shrooms yoLet my niggas liveWe real niggas thats god-body, challenge anything, make major movesLet my niggas liveWe giants, live off the land lions, post with iron, no pryin rulesLet my niggas live; aiyyo let my niggas liveHandle your bid and kill no kids[raekwon the chef]Millionaire feat, whole family eat; yo, yall niggas is weakGot a bird beak, chirp chirp speakKids thats rich thatll, run in your ***** and by the third weekYo mark my word, me and my herb speakThats that fire move like schwinns yoInvisible pens that write light, leave blendsHit with the jf kennedy shotSmash with the acapulco rifle got gotBolt off, but got clockedLegendary here, custom made it, shit bladed, word upDesign your alphabet, reps get gradedWe in get-high saloons, big bag of shrooms, arms lengthHome of allahs ten big roomsSo what we up in here, modelin large with rigorous movesExotic gods bust my hammer at fraudsCall him a live merchant, dressed in all red, thats right yallGucci jumper x-5, gettin more head[chorus][nas]I scream at the mirror, curse, askin god, why me?Run in the black church, gun in my hand, yall try meIm god-son, son of man, son of marcus garveyRastafari irie, ha-ile selassiePolicell try to break us, but the streets raised usIt takes more than metal bars, we destined for oursI hear murder plans from dopefiends, with elephant handsSnots in they nostril, the blocks is hostileTheres no pots to piss in, glocks is spittinRocks cookin underground bodies stiffin, cops look at bird shitDrop on the window pane, the oxygen is cocaineIt drove lots of men to die with no nameI been on boats, nut down throats, pee on *****es who famousPretty dick, puttin stitches in they anusIm the animal that hugh heffner createdThe only nigga sade dated, the most hated, nas nigga[chorus][inspectah deck]Roughneck reppin the set, bang em twice in the neckC.o. flip and jerk the whole yard recBlock vets, pop barettas glocks and tecsYoure no threat, gun talk, the language of the projectCheckin shorty with the +black tail+ stance, leapord pantsYellin ***** her man, makin killings off her lap dancePlus the young guns runnin the slums, funds is majorDrugged out, got you huntin for crumbs stuck to the razorSemi-autos roar in the building hallSymptoms of bloodsport, the slugs are still in wallCall it a new york state of mind, gotta take mineIn the daytime, the jakesll hit ya forty-one timesSo I live by the sword and obey hood lawsMake my team click like high heels on wood floors[chorus]
