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Triumph (Explicit)

Wu Tang Clan
1997-06-035:36 minSynced lyrics

"Triumph (Explicit)" is a song by Wu Tang Clan, released in 1997 in the Pop genre. The song is 5:36 long and contains 133 lines and 1025 words.

Lyrics

0:00Triumph - Wu Tang Clan
0:02What y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me
0:04I'm the Osiris of this sh*t
0:07Wu-Tang is here forever motherf**kers
0:10It's like this ninety-seven
0:12Aight my niggaz an' my niggarettes
0:15Let's do it like this
0:17Imma rub your a** in the moonshine
0:19Let's take it back to seventy-nine
0:21I bomb atomically Socrates' philosophies an' hypothesis
0:25Can't define how I be droppin' these mockeries
0:27Lyrically perform armed robbery
0:29Flee with the lottery possibly they spotted me
0:32Battle-scarred shogun explosion when my pen hits
0:35Tremendous ultra-violet shine blind forensics
0:37I inspect you through the future see millennium
0:40Killa B's sold fifty gold sixty platinum
0:42Shacklin' the masses with drastic rap tactics
0:45Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
0:48Black Wu jackets Queen B's ease the guns in
0:50Rumble with patrolmen tear gas laced the function
0:53Heads by the score take flight incite a war
0:56Chicks hit the floor die hard fans demand more
0:58Behold the bold soldier control the globe slowly
1:01Proceeds to blow swingin' swords like Shinobi
1:04Stomp grounds an' pound footprints in solid rock
1:06Wu got it locked performin' live on your hottest block
1:09As the world turns I spread like germs
1:11Bless the globe with the pestilence the hard-headed never learn
1:14It's my testament to those burned
1:16Play my position in the game of life standin' firm
1:18On foreign land jump the gun out the fryin' pan
1:21Into the fire transform into the Ghostrider a six-pack
1:24An' 'A Streetcar Named Desire' who got my back
1:27In the line of fire holdin' back what
1:29My peoples if you with me where the f**k you at
1:32Niggaz is strapped an' they tryin' to twist my beer cap
1:34It's court adjourned for the bad seed from bad sperm
1:37Herb got my wig fried like a bad perm
1:39What the blood clot We smoke pot an' blow spots
1:43You wanna think twice I think not
1:45The Iron Lung ain't gotta tell you where it's comin' from
1:47Guns of Navarone tearin' up your battle zone
1:50Rip through your slums
1:51I twist darts from the heart tried an' true
1:54Loop my voice on the LP martini on the slang rocks
1:57Certified chatterbox vocabulary 'Donna talkin'
2:00Tell your story walkin'
2:01Take cover kid what Run for your brother kid
2:04Run for your team an' your six camp rhyme groupies
2:07So I can squeeze with the advantage an' get wasted
2:10My deadly notes reigns supreme
2:13Your fort is basic compared to mine
2:15Domino effect arts an' crafts
2:17Paragraphs contain cyanide
2:19Take a free ride on my dart I got the fashion
2:21Catalogs for all y'all to all praise to the Gods
2:25The saga continues Wu-Tang Wu-Tang
2:28Olympic torch flamin' we burn so sweet
2:30The thrill of victory the agony defeat
2:33We crush slow flamin' deluxe slow
2:35For Judgment Day cometh conquer it's war
2:38Allow us to escape Hell glow spinnin' bomb
2:41Pocket full of shells out the sky Golden Arms
2:44Tune spit the shitty Mortal Kombat sound
2:46The fateful step make the blood stain the ground
2:49A jungle junkie vigilante tantrum
2:51A death kiss catwalk squeeze another anthem
2:54Hold it for ransom tranquilized with anesthesias
2:57My orchestra graceful music ballerinas
3:00My music Sicily rich California smell
3:02An axekiller adventure paint a picture well
3:05I sing a song from Sing-Sing sippin' on Ginseng
3:07Righteous wax chaperon rotatin' ring king
3:10Watch for the wooden soldiers C Cypher Punks couldn't hold us
3:12A thousand men rushin' in not one ni**a was sober
3:15Perpendicular to the square we stamp gold like Fleer
3:18Escape from your Dragon's Lair in particular
3:21My beats travel like a vortex through your spine
3:23To the top of your cerebrum cortex
3:25Make you feel like you bust a nut from raw sex
3:27Enter through your right ventricle clog up your bloodstream
3:30Now terminal like Grand Central Station
3:32Program fat baselines on Novation
3:34Gettin' drunk like a f**k I'm duckin' five year probation
3:36War of the masses the outcome disastrous
3:39Many of the victim family save they ashes
3:42A million names on walls engraved in plaques
3:44Those who went back received penalties for the axe
3:47Another heart is torn as close ones mourn
3:50Those who stray niggaz get slayed on the song
3:52The track renders helpless an' suffers from multiple stab wounds
3:55An' leaks sounds that's heard
3:56Ninety-three million miles away from came one
3:59To represent the Nation
4:01This is a gathering of the masses
4:04That come to pay respects to the Wu-Tang Clan
4:07As we engage in battle the crowd now screams in rage
4:10The high chief Jamel-I-Reef take the stage
4:13Light is provided through sparks of energy
4:16From the mind that travels in rhyme form
4:18Givin' sight to the blind
4:20The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum
4:22Death only one can save self from
4:25This relentless attack of the track spares none
4:28Yo yo yo f**k that look at all these crab niggaz laid back
4:32Lampin' like them gray an' black Puma's on my man's rack
4:34Codeine was forced in your drink
4:36You had a Navy Green salamander fiend
4:38B**ches never heard you scream
4:40You two-faces scum of the slum I got your whole body numb
4:43Blowin' like Shalamar in eighty-one
4:45Sound convincin' thousand dollar court by convention
4:48Hands like Sonny Liston get fly permission
4:50Hold the f**k up I'll unfasten your wig bad luck
4:53I humiliate separate the English from the Dutch
4:55It's me black nobled you Ali
4:57Came in threes we like the Genovese is that so
5:00Caesar needs the green it's Earth
5:01Ninety-three million miles from the first
5:03Rough turbulence the wave burst split the megahertz
5:06Aiyyo that's amazin' gun in your mouth talk verbal foul hawk
5:09Connect thoughts to make my man child walk
5:11Swift notarizer Wu-Tang all up in the high-riser
5:14New York Yank' visor world tranquilizer
5:17Just a dosage delegate my Clan with explosives
5:19While my pen blow lines ferocious
5:21Mediterranean see y'all the number one draft pick
5:25Tear down the Beat God then delegate the God to see God
5:27The swift chancellor flex the white gold tarantula
5:29Track truck diesel play the W**d God substantiala
5:32Max mostly undivided then slide in sickenin'
5:36Guaranteed made 'em jump like Rod Strickland
Triumph - Wu Tang Clan
What y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me
I'm the Osiris of this sh*t
Wu-Tang is here forever  motherf**kers
It's like this ninety-seven
Aight  my niggaz an' my niggarettes
Let's do it like this
Imma rub your a** in the moonshine
Let's take it back to seventy-nine
I bomb atomically  Socrates' philosophies an' 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 an' pound footprints in solid rock
Wu got it locked  performin' live on your hottest block
As the world turns  I spread like germs
Bless the globe with the pestilence  the hard-headed never learn
It's my testament to those burned
Play my position in the game of life  standin' firm
On foreign land  jump the gun out the fryin' pan
Into the fire  transform into the Ghostrider  a six-pack
An' 'A Streetcar Named Desire'  who got my back
In the line of fire holdin' back  what
My peoples  if you with me  where the f**k you at
Niggaz is strapped an' they tryin' to twist my beer cap
It's court adjourned for the bad seed from bad sperm
Herb got my wig fried like a bad perm
What the blood clot  We smoke pot an' blow spots
You wanna think twice  I think not
The Iron Lung ain't gotta tell you where it's comin' from
Guns of Navarone  tearin' up your battle zone
Rip through your slums
I twist darts from the heart  tried an' true
Loop my voice on the LP  martini on the slang rocks
Certified chatterbox  vocabulary 'Donna talkin'
Tell your story walkin'
Take cover kid  what  Run for your brother  kid
Run for your team an' your six camp rhyme groupies
So I can squeeze with the advantage an' get wasted
My deadly notes reigns supreme
Your fort is basic compared to mine
Domino effect  arts an' crafts
Paragraphs contain cyanide
Take a free ride on my dart  I got the fashion
Catalogs for all y'all to all praise to the Gods
The saga continues Wu-Tang  Wu-Tang
Olympic torch flamin'  we burn so sweet
The thrill of victory  the agony  defeat
We crush slow  flamin' deluxe slow
For Judgment Day cometh  conquer  it's war
Allow us to escape  Hell glow spinnin' bomb
Pocket full of shells out the sky  Golden Arms
Tune spit the shitty Mortal Kombat sound
The fateful step make the blood stain the ground
A jungle junkie  vigilante tantrum
A death kiss  catwalk  squeeze another anthem
Hold it for ransom  tranquilized with anesthesias
My orchestra  graceful  music ballerinas
My music  Sicily  rich California smell
An axekiller adventure  paint a picture well
I sing a song from Sing-Sing  sippin' on Ginseng
Righteous wax chaperon  rotatin' ring king
Watch for the wooden soldiers  C Cypher Punks couldn't hold us
A thousand men rushin' in  not one ni**a was sober
Perpendicular to the square  we stamp gold like Fleer
Escape from your Dragon's Lair  in particular
My beats travel like a vortex through your spine
To the top of your cerebrum cortex
Make you feel like you bust a nut from raw sex
Enter through your right ventricle  clog up your bloodstream
Now terminal like Grand Central Station
Program fat baselines on Novation
Gettin' drunk like a f**k  I'm duckin' five year probation
War of the masses  the outcome  disastrous
Many of the victim family save they ashes
A million names on walls engraved in plaques
Those who went back  received penalties for the axe
Another heart is torn as close ones mourn
Those who stray  niggaz get slayed on the song
The track renders helpless an' suffers from multiple stab wounds
An' leaks sounds that's heard
Ninety-three million miles away from came one
To represent the Nation
This is a gathering of the masses
That come to pay respects to the Wu-Tang Clan
As we engage in battle  the crowd now screams in rage
The high chief Jamel-I-Reef take the stage
Light is provided through sparks of energy
From the mind that travels in rhyme form
Givin' sight to the blind
The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum
Death  only one can save self from
This relentless attack of the track spares none
Yo  yo  yo  f**k that  look at all these crab niggaz laid back
Lampin' like them gray an' black Puma's on my man's rack
Codeine was forced in your drink
You had a Navy Green salamander fiend
B**ches never heard you scream
You two-faces  scum of the slum  I got your whole body numb
Blowin' like Shalamar in eighty-one
Sound convincin'  thousand dollar court by convention
Hands like Sonny Liston  get fly permission
Hold the f**k up  I'll unfasten your wig  bad luck
I humiliate  separate the English from the Dutch
It's me  black nobled you Ali
Came in threes  we like the Genovese  is that so
Caesar needs the green  it's Earth
Ninety-three million miles from the first
Rough turbulence  the wave burst  split the megahertz
Aiyyo  that's amazin'  gun in your mouth talk  verbal foul hawk
Connect thoughts to make my man child walk
Swift notarizer  Wu-Tang  all up in the high-riser
New York Yank' visor  world tranquilizer
Just a dosage  delegate my Clan with explosives
While my pen blow lines ferocious
Mediterranean  see y'all  the number one draft pick
Tear down the Beat God  then delegate the God to see God
The swift chancellor  flex the white gold tarantula
Track truck diesel  play the W**d God  substantiala
Max mostly undivided  then slide in  sickenin'
Guaranteed made 'em jump like Rod Strickland

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