Rules
Wu Tang Clan"Rules" ist ein Song von Wu Tang Clan, 2001, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:22, 139 lines / 666 words.
Songtext
0:05Both hands clusty pullin' out gats
0:07Double barreled blew off
0:09The burner kinda dusty
0:10We back don't test bring it
0:12To 'em proper potnah
0:13Comin' from the thirty six chamber
0:15Math let the plate spin
0:18Many many brothers y'all be sparkin'
0:20Stray shots all on
0:21The block that stays hot
0:22If ya f**k with Wu
0:23We gots ta f**k witchu
0:25Who the f**k knocked
0:26Our buildings down
0:27Who the man behind
0:28The World Trade massacres
0:29Step up now
0:30Where the four planes at
0:31Huh is you insane b**ch
0:32Fly that sh*t over my hood
0:34And get blown to bits
0:35No disrespect that's
0:35Where I rest my head
0:36I understand you gotta rest yours true
0:39Ni**a my people's dead
0:40America together we stand
0:42Divided we fall
0:42Mr Bush sit down
0:43I'm in charge of the war
0:45Yes yes y'all the INS bless y'all
0:47Stop hearts like cholesterol let's brawl
0:50Never fall tear it down
0:51Like a wreckin' ball
0:53Role call where my niggaz that's one for all
0:55And all for one
0:56We draw the guns on impulse
0:57Cash in the envelope
0:59Spend it on kinfolk
1:00Then smoke a ounce
1:01As we count mills
1:02Providin' you pure
1:03Ecstasy without pills
1:05Y'all know the rules
1:06We don't f**k with fools man
1:08How the f**k did we get so cool man
1:11Never ever disrespect my crew
1:13If ya f**k with Wu
1:14We gots ta f**k witchu
1:15Y'all dogs better guard ya grills
1:17It's all real
1:17We live from it it's
1:19The god I reelz
1:20Yo' wonderful spark the blillz
1:22Let me build with
1:23The people for the mills
1:24I'm rollin' with the
1:25Rebel I Ill from killa hill
1:27Peace to brownsville
1:28Brothers that'll kill for
1:29The will of the righteous
1:30Twenty five to lifers true and livin' snipers
1:33You wait like sixth sense 'til hard to kill
1:35How you livin' street life
1:36I'm surrounded by criminals
1:38Serial killers tote guns without the serial
1:40High tech street intellect all digital
1:43Project original sheisty individual
1:45New York's bravest
1:46Always supply you with the latest
1:48We hall of famers
1:49And still hit you with the greatest
1:50Took a year hiatus now
1:52You wanna hate us
1:53Thanks to all you haters for
1:54All the cream you made us
1:55Y'all know the rules
1:56We don't f**k with fools man
1:58How the f**k did
1:59We get so cool man
2:01Never ever disrespect my crew
2:03If ya f**k with Wu
2:04We gots ta f**k witchu
2:05Sendin' letters to China
2:06My cousin in wendy's on viacom
2:09At home it's worth money
2:10I adorns
2:11Order drinks all real niggaz
2:12Order your minks yo
2:13We got the fit teds on
2:15Lookin' all fink
2:16Daddy everybody
2:16Get money from now on
2:18Payday flash visas livin' like
2:19Easter e'ryday
2:20Don't f**k benz rather a 430
2:22That sh*t that float through water
2:24Eyeball come up
2:25Drop birdies yo
2:26We can eat right
2:27Or we can clap these toys
2:28I'm with street life ain't
2:29Never been a backstreet boy
2:30Who y'all kiddin' tryin'
2:32To act like my shoe fittin'
2:33Confused with ya
2:34Head up yo' a** like who's shittin'
2:35It's hot nixon
2:37Same team same position
2:38Battin' average
2:39Three five seven and still hittin'
2:40Y'all still bitchin' still
2:41Lame and still chicken
2:43I'm still here one
2:44Leg missin' and still kickin'
2:46'Cause I'm hard
2:47Hard like a criminal
2:48Love like a tennis shoe
2:50Throw slug to finish you
2:51It's the method man
2:52For short Mr Meth
2:53I can tell this motherf**ker ain't Wu
2:55Look at his neck
2:56Comin' from the thirty six chamber
2:57Bring it to 'em proper potnah
3:01It's Wu Tang rushin' yo' gang
3:02Crushin' the game
3:03Pretty thugs clutchin' they chain
3:04Hand cuppin' they thang
3:05Who gets strange
3:06Gassed up playin' with flames
3:08Let a ni**a take off his shades
3:10See what I'm sayin' is
3:11Y'all know the rules
3:12We don't f**k with fools man
3:14How the f**k did we get so cool man
3:16Never ever disrespect my crew
3:18If ya f**k with Wu
3:19We gots ta f**k witchu
3:22All you niggaz
Both hands clusty pullin' out gats Double barreled blew off The burner kinda dusty We back don't test bring it To 'em proper potnah Comin' from the thirty six chamber Math let the plate spin Many many brothers y'all be sparkin' Stray shots all on The block that stays hot If ya f**k with Wu We gots ta f**k witchu Who the f**k knocked Our buildings down Who the man behind The World Trade massacres Step up now Where the four planes at Huh is you insane b**ch Fly that sh*t over my hood And get blown to bits No disrespect that's Where I rest my head I understand you gotta rest yours true Ni**a my people's dead America together we stand Divided we fall Mr Bush sit down I'm in charge of the war Yes yes y'all the INS bless y'all Stop hearts like cholesterol let's brawl Never fall tear it down Like a wreckin' ball Role call where my niggaz that's one for all And all for one We draw the guns on impulse Cash in the envelope Spend it on kinfolk Then smoke a ounce As we count mills Providin' you pure Ecstasy without pills Y'all know the rules We don't f**k with fools man How the f**k did we get so cool man Never ever disrespect my crew If ya f**k with Wu We gots ta f**k witchu Y'all dogs better guard ya grills It's all real We live from it it's The god I reelz Yo' wonderful spark the blillz Let me build with The people for the mills I'm rollin' with the Rebel I Ill from killa hill Peace to brownsville Brothers that'll kill for The will of the righteous Twenty five to lifers true and livin' snipers You wait like sixth sense 'til hard to kill How you livin' street life I'm surrounded by criminals Serial killers tote guns without the serial High tech street intellect all digital Project original sheisty individual New York's bravest Always supply you with the latest We hall of famers And still hit you with the greatest Took a year hiatus now You wanna hate us Thanks to all you haters for All the cream you made us Y'all know the rules We don't f**k with fools man How the f**k did We get so cool man Never ever disrespect my crew If ya f**k with Wu We gots ta f**k witchu Sendin' letters to China My cousin in wendy's on viacom At home it's worth money I adorns Order drinks all real niggaz Order your minks yo We got the fit teds on Lookin' all fink Daddy everybody Get money from now on Payday flash visas livin' like Easter e'ryday Don't f**k benz rather a 430 That sh*t that float through water Eyeball come up Drop birdies yo We can eat right Or we can clap these toys I'm with street life ain't Never been a backstreet boy Who y'all kiddin' tryin' To act like my shoe fittin' Confused with ya Head up yo' a** like who's shittin' It's hot nixon Same team same position Battin' average Three five seven and still hittin' Y'all still bitchin' still Lame and still chicken I'm still here one Leg missin' and still kickin' 'Cause I'm hard Hard like a criminal Love like a tennis shoe Throw slug to finish you It's the method man For short Mr Meth I can tell this motherf**ker ain't Wu Look at his neck Comin' from the thirty six chamber Bring it to 'em proper potnah It's Wu Tang rushin' yo' gang Crushin' the game Pretty thugs clutchin' they chain Hand cuppin' they thang Who gets strange Gassed up playin' with flames Let a ni**a take off his shades See what I'm sayin' is Y'all know the rules We don't f**k with fools man How the f**k did we get so cool man Never ever disrespect my crew If ya f**k with Wu We gots ta f**k witchu All you niggaz
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