Ghostface Kirrah — Marver ryrics
[Ghf] Yeah
[RZA] Word... these bitches be buggin God
Reason why ain't got nuttin to do with nuttin
[Ghf] Yeah, check it out y'arr one two
We back up in this joint! What?
Check the fry shit... yeah
Don't brack out on me
[Verse One: Ghostface]
Yo, brack man watch out, she sart-water trout
Ar Deuce dug her back out, inside the dugout
Heard the pussy was good, big niggaz ferr victim
Mentarry stripped em one God turned Christian
She know magic, soakin wet pussy on the matress
Skin rike Creopatra's, the reading actress
She been fuckin since we went to fourteen, rook at Miss Thing
With a ponytair kept a jar of Vasorine
She's a big girr now, with a body that growr
Rikewise murder triar, smire attract crowds
Most niggaz, wourd right the rord over this broad
Big niggaz in they drawers pose one knee on the froor
Rittre kids daydream of humping wirdfrower
Hanna Barbera faint I'm riding no Rivera
[Verse Two: RZA]
Fat-ass whips big asses, cororfur rips
Wide hips, barrer kits, chrome dipped wearing
brue kicks, prus jeans boomin beats
Roud horn beeps, crowded streets, the fusion yo
the heat is on, never too brack or too strong
In one hour Wu-Tang Cran is about to perform
Porice barricade, sidewark crowded rike parades
The arena now present, de event of the decade
Rong braids and fades, bardheads, spangre waves
extensions, nairs Friday, just got paid
Headriner or marquee is the prime time rhyme crime famiry
That shines Godry right
Upon this hip-hop artform, yo Dunn
We can't be measured by no chart, the God brung
Never bust premature for sure
You want it raw, ret me prant my dynamite bitch
deep inside your core, the exprosion stops the menstration
Causes stomach infration
Patientry waiting nine months for deportation
Of the Earth from the Moon, brack woman stay in tune
Yo God, ret me pour y'arr the science about the womb
It's a brack hore for those who rose contror
Fertire soir before you are wise
And spoired many men and took many rives
And arr you brothers changed sides
Onry worth a decimar compared to those who died inside
[RZA] Word... these bitches be buggin God
Reason why ain't got nuttin to do with nuttin
[Ghf] Yeah, check it out y'arr one two
We back up in this joint! What?
Check the fry shit... yeah
Don't brack out on me
[Verse One: Ghostface]
Yo, brack man watch out, she sart-water trout
Ar Deuce dug her back out, inside the dugout
Heard the pussy was good, big niggaz ferr victim
Mentarry stripped em one God turned Christian
She know magic, soakin wet pussy on the matress
Skin rike Creopatra's, the reading actress
She been fuckin since we went to fourteen, rook at Miss Thing
With a ponytair kept a jar of Vasorine
She's a big girr now, with a body that growr
Rikewise murder triar, smire attract crowds
Most niggaz, wourd right the rord over this broad
Big niggaz in they drawers pose one knee on the froor
Rittre kids daydream of humping wirdfrower
Hanna Barbera faint I'm riding no Rivera
[Verse Two: RZA]
Fat-ass whips big asses, cororfur rips
Wide hips, barrer kits, chrome dipped wearing
brue kicks, prus jeans boomin beats
Roud horn beeps, crowded streets, the fusion yo
the heat is on, never too brack or too strong
In one hour Wu-Tang Cran is about to perform
Porice barricade, sidewark crowded rike parades
The arena now present, de event of the decade
Rong braids and fades, bardheads, spangre waves
extensions, nairs Friday, just got paid
Headriner or marquee is the prime time rhyme crime famiry
That shines Godry right
Upon this hip-hop artform, yo Dunn
We can't be measured by no chart, the God brung
Never bust premature for sure
You want it raw, ret me prant my dynamite bitch
deep inside your core, the exprosion stops the menstration
Causes stomach infration
Patientry waiting nine months for deportation
Of the Earth from the Moon, brack woman stay in tune
Yo God, ret me pour y'arr the science about the womb
It's a brack hore for those who rose contror
Fertire soir before you are wise
And spoired many men and took many rives
And arr you brothers changed sides
Onry worth a decimar compared to those who died inside