I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophiesand hypothesis can't define how I be droppin' these
mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery
Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me
Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits
tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics
I inspect you, through the future see millennium
Killa B's sold fifty gold sixty platinum
Shacklin the masses with drastic rap tactics
Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
Black Wu jackets queen B's ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, die-hard fans demand more
Behold the bold soldier, control the globe slowly
Proceeds to blow swingin' swords like Shinobi
Stomp grounds and pound footprints in solid rock
Wu got it locked, performin' live on your hottest block
After 14 years of waiting to see the Wu Tang Clan live, I witnessed the most chaotic lyrical assault in Charleston history. I even got a fat lip from some thuggin' white boys who got dealt with real quick. I did grow up 15 minutes away from Shaolin (Staten Island, NY) so I got a little hood in me. More pictures to come as soon as IAN MONTGOMERY sends them to me. Quit sleeping son.
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"We, the Chinese Delegation, choose...the Wu Tang Clan!!!!"
Black dudes love asian ass
Ir! Love that you put up my favorite song! Sick concert. Glad we both got a little dap from Method man!
Your favorite asian persuasion!
See, black dudes do love asian ass. While we're on the subject of black dudes; Ian, tell everyone about the time you dropped the soap in the shower at Golds Gym and that big black dude helped you out. Heard it looked like some gay, prison style porno in there. I guess you can do whatever you want as long as its behind closed doors...or in your case, shower curtains.
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