Wu-Tang Clan, Raekwon, GZA/Genius, Busta Rhymes - The Monument

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[00:04.48] Yeah, yeah, yeah, now, what the fuck now? [00:07.15] Flipmode, Wu-Tang shit, what the fuck now? [00:09.05] Yeah, yeah, yeah, historical an' monumental shit [00:16.27] What the fuck now? Yeah, yeah, yeah [00:20.72] Straight smack a nigga right in the face like this was handball [00:23.41] Or make a mural out his face, up on a damn wall [00:26.21] Niggaz play hard an' shit, if you know what's best for you [00:29.84] Y'all niggaz better safeguard your shit [00:30.76] Even though we rep brass knuckle rap [00:33.42] Fuck with street geniuses an' bowlegged chicks who walk with a gap [00:36.12] Street niggaz now the corporate boss [00:38.83] Still go to y'all restaurant for steamed fish an' Irish moss [00:41.61] An' y-yo, the way we do it an' you see how my shit bomb [00:44.37] Your whole show wack an' I'm a cancel your sitcom [00:47.02] Fuck a nigga broad 'til she tired an' real calm [00:49.73] You ain't knowin' my name tattooed on your bitch arm [00:52.43] The way we blow shit is a shame [00:54.28] Casually bust my gun an' celebrate bustin' a cork on the champagne [00:57.85] Wrote you with a whole new approach that lead a whole team of niggaz [01:01.49] Y'all should know I only ball like a coach, now [01:03.24] Check out the light fixture, freak lines like white bitches [01:05.09] Let the mic lines, hang that slang is ridiculous [01:07.87] Emperor of warlords, big gun only fuck with sawed offs [01:11.48] That's my specialty, more to bust [01:13.28] Shot out my bed parrot, keep it gangster, Lord [01:15.90] I analyze your work, those that got merked were not established [01:18.63] Texture look classy, arm baby, 2000 raspberry [01:22.27] S 5, blowin' through Asbury [01:24.06] Soon to own steakhouses, glowin' like make over thousand [01:25.86] Them, them niggaz, robbin' from Pinkhouse's [01:28.61] Show an' prove, knockin' off cab drivers [01:31.34] God, sodomize money, ring two hundred thousand [01:33.12] See the color of the carved out Wu emblem [01:35.87] Baby, it's all designers, tailor-made Wu gooses [01:39.41] Limousine, automatic new Uzis in 'em yo [01:42.15] Relax cousin, just cruise through, jewels with him [01:44.88] Move up the block, giant box blast my song [01:55.73] Non-stop, strictly hip hop, march on [01:57.59] Doo rag hang long, metal tape is high bias [02:01.15] Graphics, captured with the colorful iris [02:03.86] I zoom in, while the listeners tune in [02:05.61] Some assumin' they paid dues an' joined the union [02:08.49] Lost nigga couldn't rumble in this wild jungle [02:11.17] Quick to crumble, type to be on the stand an' fumble [02:13.99] Divine master, threw on the track that made 'em bleed [02:16.61] He produce at unattainable rains of top speed [02:19.30] This powerful magnet, that left 'em stagnant [02:21.13] Was unlikely in cameras in larger fragments [02:23.89] Unfilled rifle, scout sniper, shots precise [02:26.66] Starlight scope with the night vision device [02:29.32] Splendid marksman that'll shoot the one off the dice [02:32.03] Split a grain of rice, in one shot we kill 'em twice [02:34.75]