[00:00.00] 作词 : Wu-Tang Clan/Darryl Hill/Earl DeRoven/Edward Ulysses Howard
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Wu-Tang Clan/Darryl Hill/Earl DeRoven/Edward Ulysses Howard
[00:43.68]Put them cracks down you just started slangin' two months ago
[00:46.11]Whattup with Larry Francisco tell him to let that b***h go
[00:49.00]Why you standin' there posin' you like Donna Karan wear
[00:51.13]Save that the same shit you had last year
[00:53.55]You be runnin' with them outsiders
[00:55.31]That shit is ****ed up yo we never turn to shit rider
[00:57.81]Your Mac is big got a little grip yo
[00:59.88]You think that shit gon' live what he did what this b***h sai
[01:02.75]Remember when his mans got there the whole shit was set u
[01:05.75]Shut up whole fam want the science and the letter
[01:08.13]It got back to me some niggas in Medina askin' m
[01:10.25]You know some niggas in the gold E-Class splash to m
[01:12.82]Yo that shit you had in Vega
[01:14.00]Yo it coulda got us both sprayed up they seen the Ac
[01:16.69]Know this traitor hair sa-laundry and Shorty like Karan
[01:19.25]Her fam major swing kingpins you won't dare front on
[01:22.25]Octavia with all the ice on yo
[01:24.07]She own a carwash now her little Keon doin' triple life
[01:26.57]Marry a son who got baked it coulda been
[01:29.07]For a half a cake play the shank maybe bite her
[01:31.44]Shit is ****ed up when they got us y
[01:33.63]She fainted at her baby wake now watch the breakdown
[01:35.75]Face responsibility
[01:36.25]She fainted at her baby wake now yo watch the breakdown
[01:41.19]Little ghetto boy playin' in the ghetto street
[01:47.32]
[01:50.82]Yo all of y'all mother****ers got the whole story wron
[01:53.19]Talk what you talk but twist the real song
[01:55.57]When it comes down to this not a licensed driver
[01:57.94]Show y'all b*****s whose style is more live
[02:00.32]This is not a act this is more actual fact
[02:02.82]Nuttin' but experience placed upon track
[02:05.07]With the true sound not lyin' out the crown
[02:07.63]When we not workin' we hardly be around
[02:09.76]Yeah see the light right now we could fight
[02:12.26]You not a real brother you just a fake type
[02:14.69]That get on the mic then throw your cliche
[02:17.07]Half the East Coast soundin' just like Rae
[02:19.32]If you a Gambino give credit to the flow
[02:21.88]If you not a part of this kid act like you know
[02:24.26]**** the studio, Cappachino the grea
[02:26.63]Fly cherry head niggas like planes out of stat
[02:29.01]I ain't friends with you only my CD hit you
[02:31.45]If you want some then stop frontin' is the issue
[02:33.95]It's my turn, live niggas couldn't pas
[02:36.32]Two-face-ted rappers push they shit las
[02:38.76]Straight off the edge into the rubbish
[02:41.13]Peep my new style, **** Cristal and Moe
[02:43.45]I drink Evian water while my thoughts get published
[02:46.45]
[02:48.57]What you gonna do when you grow up
[02:50.57]
[02:51.64]And have to face responsibility
[02:53.64]
[02:57.89]Little ghetto boy playin' in the ghetto streets
[03:04.20]
[03:07.70]What you gonna do when you grow up
[03:11.17]
[03:26.81]What you gonna do when you grow up
[03:28.81]
[03:30.06]And have to face responsibility
[03:32.06]
[03:36.25]Little ghetto boy playin' in the ghetto streets
[03:42.50]
[03:45.62]What you gonna do when you grow up
[03:48.31]
[03:49.19]And have to face responsibility
[03:51.62]
[04:32.17]One is invulnerable
[04:33.67]
[04:34.63]In fact it involves strenuous breath control
[04:37.44]
[04:38.13]Out of all techniques it's the most difficult
[04:40.63]The human body has a hundred and eight pressure points
[04:44.25]
[04:44.88]Thirty-six of these can be fatal the remainder paralyzing

作词 : Wu-Tang Clan/Darryl Hill/Earl DeRoven/Edward Ulysses Howard
作曲 : Wu-Tang Clan/Darryl Hill/Earl DeRoven/Edward Ulysses Howard
Put them cracks down you just started slangin' two months ago
Whattup with Larry Francisco tell him to let that b***h go
Why you standin' there posin' you like Donna Karan wear
Save that the same shit you had last year
You be runnin' with them outsiders
That shit is ****ed up yo we never turn to shit rider
Your Mac is big got a little grip yo
You think that shit gon' live what he did what this b***h sai
Remember when his mans got there the whole shit was set u
Shut up whole fam want the science and the letter
It got back to me some niggas in Medina askin' m
You know some niggas in the gold E-Class splash to m
Yo that shit you had in Vega
Yo it coulda got us both sprayed up they seen the Ac
Know this traitor hair sa-laundry and Shorty like Karan
Her fam major swing kingpins you won't dare front on
Octavia with all the ice on yo
She own a carwash now her little Keon doin' triple life
Marry a son who got baked it coulda been
For a half a cake play the shank maybe bite her
Shit is ****ed up when they got us y
She fainted at her baby wake now watch the breakdown
Face responsibility
She fainted at her baby wake now yo watch the breakdown
Little ghetto boy playin' in the ghetto street
Yo all of y'all mother****ers got the whole story wron
Talk what you talk but twist the real song
When it comes down to this not a licensed driver
Show y'all b*****s whose style is more live
This is not a act this is more actual fact
Nuttin' but experience placed upon track
With the true sound not lyin' out the crown
When we not workin' we hardly be around
Yeah see the light right now we could fight
You not a real brother you just a fake type
That get on the mic then throw your cliche
Half the East Coast soundin' just like Rae
If you a Gambino give credit to the flow
If you not a part of this kid act like you know
**** the studio, Cappachino the grea
Fly cherry head niggas like planes out of stat
I ain't friends with you only my CD hit you
If you want some then stop frontin' is the issue
It's my turn, live niggas couldn't pas
Two-face-ted rappers push they shit las
Straight off the edge into the rubbish
Peep my new style, **** Cristal and Moe
I drink Evian water while my thoughts get published
What you gonna do when you grow up
And have to face responsibility
Little ghetto boy playin' in the ghetto streets
What you gonna do when you grow up
What you gonna do when you grow up
And have to face responsibility
Little ghetto boy playin' in the ghetto streets
What you gonna do when you grow up
And have to face responsibility
One is invulnerable
In fact it involves strenuous breath control
Out of all techniques it's the most difficult
The human body has a hundred and eight pressure points
Thirty-six of these can be fatal the remainder paralyzing