Wu-Tang Clan - Wu-Tang: 7th Chamber

Wu-Tang Clan - Wu-Tang: 7th Chamber

  • Год: 1993
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[00:00.06] Yo Meth, hold up, hold up [00:04.75] Yo Meth, where my Killer tape at, God? [00:07.73] First of all, where my... where the fuck is my tape at? [00:09.64] Yo son, I ain't got that piece, son [00:11.30] How you ain't got my shit when I let you hold it, man? [00:13.58] Yo, niggas came over to have 40s and blunts, kid [00:16.74] The shit just came up missing, son [00:18.09] Come on, man, that don't got nothing to do with my shit, man [00:19.34] Come on, man, go head with that shit, man [00:21.68] Come on, man, I'll buy you four more fucking Killer tapes, man [00:22.71] Aiyo! Aiyo! [00:23.56] Open the door man, what the fuck, man? [00:24.65] Yo, what? What's up? [00:25.96] Yo, yo God, word is bond, yo [00:27.62] Shameek just got bust in his head two times, God! [00:31.25] Word to mother! [00:32.14] Word life, God. You know Shameek from fucking 212, God? [00:33.82] The nigga just got bucked [00:35.54] Niggas in a black Land, God, word is bond [00:37.10] Came through, God, from out of nowhere, God [00:39.50] Word is bond I'm coming to get my Culture Cipher, God [00:41.21] And they just... word is bond, crazy shots just went the fuck off, God [00:45.12] Niggas let off crazy shots, kid [00:47.63] The nigga laying there like a fucking newborn fucking baby, God [00:48.99] Word up! [00:50.08] Is he dead? [00:51.17] Is he fucking dead? What the fuck you mean is he fucking dead, God? [00:52.85] What the fuck kind of question is that, B? Fuck you think? [00:54.70] The nigga laying there with his fucking... [00:55.53] All types of fucking blood coming out of his fucking... [00:57.94] (Sarcastically) Is he is he is he dead? [00:59.66] Yo God, what's up God? It's the God, God, word is bond [01:01.69] Yo what's up I'm ready to fucking lay... [01:02.78] I'm ready to get busy, God, what's up? [01:03.90] Yo let's go do what we got... [01:06.09] What's up, yo? [01:07.36] Yo let's go do what we gotta do, man, fuck it [01:08.54] Yo, we out or what, man? [01:08.90] It's the God, God, fuck that, man [01:10.59] You saying we out? [01:11.53] They probably took the tape [01:13.01] What the fuck? [01:14.96] Nigga still sweating the tape, man [01:16.09] What the fuck is you talking about? Get the fuck outta here [01:18.17] Fucking corn [01:31.69] Good Morning Vietnam! [01:36.74] Yeah, good morning to all you motherfucking knotty-headed niggas [01:42.00] Yo to the camouflage large niggas [01:43.71] Bitch, where the fuck is my bottle? [01:45.09] Bring that fucking meth in here [01:46.31] Yo yo yo yo [01:47.32] Now we gonna drink some good Night train [01:50.80] Champion gear that I rock, you get your boots knocked [01:53.83] Then attack you like a pit then lock shit down [01:56.85] As I come and freaks the sound [01:58.70] Hardcore, but giving you more and more like ding! [02:01.22] Nah shorty, get you open like six packs [02:04.02] Killa Beez attack, flipping what, murder one [02:06.85] Fat tracks aight, I kick it like a Nike Flight [02:09.12] Word life, I get that ass robbed on spite [02:11.97] Check the method from Bedrock cause I rock your head to bed [02:15.11] Just like rocking what? Twin Glocks [02:17.40] Shake the ground while my beats just break you down [02:19.66] Raw sound, going to war right now [02:22.49] So, yo, bombing, We Usually Take All Niggas Garments [02:25.49] Save your breath before I vomit [02:27.75] I be that insane nigga from the psycho ward [02:29.64] I'm on the trigger plus I got the Wu-Tang sword [02:32.24] So how you figure that you can even fuck with mine? [02:35.15] Hey, yo, RZA! Hit me with that shit one time [02:37.54] And pull a foul, niggas save the beef for the cow [02:40.18] I'm milking this ho, this is my show, Tical [02:42.84] The fuck you wanna do for this mic piece, duke? [02:45.41] I'm like a sniper, hyper off the ginseng root [02:48.07] PLO Style, buddha monks with the owls [02:51.02] Now who's the fucking man? Meth-Tical [02:54.22] On the chessbox [02:57.64] "Wu-Tang style" [02:58.86] I leave the mic in body bags, my rap style has [03:01.07] The force to leave you lost like the tribe of Shabazz [03:03.79] Murderous material made by a madman [03:06.58] It's the mic wrecker, Inspectah, bad man [03:09.32] From the bad lands of the killer [03:11.02] Rap fanatic representing with the skill that's iller [03:14.08] Dare to compare, get pierced just like your ear [03:17.08] The Shooby Doo-Wop pop strictly hardware [03:19.50] Armed and geared cause I just broke out the prison [03:22.30] Charged by the system for murdering the rhythm [03:24.66] Now lo and behold another deadly episode [03:27.63] Bound to catch another fucking charge when I explode [03:30.26] Slamming a hype-ass verse till your head burst [03:32.82] I ramshack dead in the track and that's that [03:35.15] Rap assassin, fast and quick to blast and hardrock [03:38.15] I ran up in spots like Fort Knox [03:40.78] I'm hot, top notch, Ghost thinks with logic [03:43.27] Flashbacks how I attacked your whole project [03:45.86] I'm raw, I'm rugged and raw, I repeat [03:48.37] If I die, my seed'll be ill like me [03:50.56] Approaching me, yo out of respect, chops to neck [03:53.52] I get vexed, like crashing up a phat-ass Lex [03:55.81] So clear the way, make way, yo! Open the cage [03:58.45] Peace, I'm out, jetting like a runaway slave [04:00.74] You're getting stripped from your garments boy, run your jewels [04:03.98] All the meth got me open like fallopian tubes [04:06.05] I bring death to a snake when he least expect [04:08.89] Ain't a damn thing changed boy, Protect Ya Neck [04:11.42] Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig Allah jam is fatal [04:14.18] Quick to stick my Wu-Tang sword right through your navel [04:16.73] Suspenseful force being brought through my utensil [04:19.38] The pencil, I bring strong winds up against you [04:21.65] Havoc, then run up through your county like the Maverick [04:24.43] Caps through the tablets, I gots to make the fabrics [04:26.97] A-a-a-ah-ah are you a warrior killer slicing shit like a samurai? [04:35.77] The Ol' Dirty Bastard from the bar [04:37.85] Ol' Dirty clan of terrorists [04:39.76] Coming at your ass like a sorceress, shooting that piss [04:42.57] Niggas be getting on my fucking nerves [04:45.15] Rhymes they be kicking make me wanna kick their fucking ass to the curb [04:48.56] Boy got funky fresh like the Old Specialist [04:51.52] A carrier, messenger, bury ya [04:53.49] This experience is for the whole experience [04:56.04] Let it be applied, Unique drop that science [05:03.65] M-M-My clan is thick like plaster, bust ya, slash ya [05:07.15] Slit a nigga back like a Dutch Master killer [05:09.88] Style jumped off in Killa Hilla [05:11.73] I was the thriller in the Ali-Frazier Manila [05:14.53] I came down with phat tracks that combine and interlock [05:17.94] Like getting smashed by a cinder block [05:19.60] Pow! Now it's all over [05:21.48] Niggas seeing pink hearts, yellow moons, orange stars and green clovers [05:24.77]

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