Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nothin' To F*ck Wit - Wu-Tang
"I puts the needle to the groove, I gets rude..
And I'm forced to f*ck it up..
My style carries like a pickup truck..
Across the clear blue yonder, sea to shining sea..
I slam tracks like quarterbacks sacks from LT..
Now why try and test the rebel INS?
Blessed since the birth, I earth-slam your vest..
I bakes the cake, then take the cake and eat it too..
With my crew, we head state to state.."
- Inspektah Deck
New Wu-Tang album droppin' real soon so keep checkin' back for that.. WU-TANG CLAN AIN'T NOTHIN' TO F*CK WIT!
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
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Tuesday, September 18, 2007
Labels: Old School Joint, Wu-Tang