"Triumph" เป็นเพลงของ Wu Tang Clan, Ol' Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, Method Man, Cappadonna, U-God, Rza, GZA, Masta Killa, Ghostface Killah, Raekwon, 2013, Pop ความยาว 5:34, 131 lines / 1021 words
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0:03What y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me
0:05I'm the Osirus of this sh*t
0:08Wu-Tang is here forever - motherf**kers
0:11It's like this ninety-seven
0:13Aight my niggaz and my niggarettes
0:16Let's do it like this
0:17I'ma rub your a** in the moonshine
0:19Let's take it back to seventy-nine
0:22I bomb atomically' Socrates' philosophies
0:25And hypotheses can't define how I be droppin these
0:28Mockeries' lyrically perform armed robbery
0:31Flee with the lottery' possibly they spotted me
0:33Battle-scarred shogun' explosion when my pen hits
0:35Tremendous' ultra-violet shine blind forensics
0:37I inspect view through the future see millenium
0:40Killa Beez sold fifty gold sixty platinum
0:43Shckling the masses with drastic rap tactics
0:45Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
0:48Black Wu jackets Queen Beez ease the guns in
0:51Rumblein patrolmen tear gas laced the function
0:53Heads by the score take flight incite a war
0:56Chicks hit the floor' diehard fans demand more
0:58Behold the bold soldier' control the globe slowly
1:01Proceeds to blow swingin swords like Shinobi
1:04Stomp grounds I pound footprints in solid rock
1:06Wu got it locked' Performin live on you hottest block
1:09As the world turn' 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 standing firm
1:18On foreign land' jump the gun out the frying pan' into the fire
1:22Transform into the Ghostrider' or Six Pack
1:25In a Streetcar named Desire' who got my back
1:27In the line of fire holding back' what
1:29My people if you with me where the f**k you at
1:32Niggaz is strapped' and they trying to twist my beer cap
1:35It's court adjourned' for the bad seed from bad sperm
1:37Herb got my wig fried like a bad perm' what the blood
1:41Clot' we smoke pot' and blow spots
1:43You wanna think twice' I think not
1:45The Iron Lung ain't got ta tell you where it's comng from
1:48Guns of Navarone' tearing up your battle zone
1:50Rip through your slums
1:51I twist darts from the heart' tried and true
1:54Loot my voice on the LP' my team is on to slang rocks
1:57Certified chatterbox' vocabulary 'Donna talking
2:00Tell your story walking
2:02Take cover kid' what Run for your brother' kid
2:05Run for your team' and your six camp rhyme groupies
2:07So I can squeeze with the advantage' and get wasted
2:11My deadly notes reigns supreme
2:13Your fort is basic compared to mine
2:15Domino effect' arts and crafts
2:17Paragraphs contail cyanide
2:19Take a free ride on my thought' I got the fashion
2:22Catalogues for all y'all to all praise to the Gods
2:25The saga continues
2:26Wu-Tang' Wu-Tang
2:28Olympic torch flaming' we burn so sweet
2:31The thrill of victory' the agony' defeat
2:33We crush slow' flaming deluxe slow
2:35For' judgement day cometh' conquer' it's war
2:39Allow us to escape' hell glow spinning bomb
2:41Pocket full of shells out the sky' Golden Arms
2:44Tune spit the sh*t immortal combat sound
2:46The fake false step make' the blood stain the ground
2:49A jungle junkie' vigilante tantrum
2:51A death kiss' cap off squeeze another anthem
2:55Hold it for ransom' tranquilized with anesthetics
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
3:08Righteous wax chaperone' rotating ring king
3:10Watch for the wooden soldiers' C-cypher punks couldn't hold us
3:13A thousand men rushing in' not one ni**a was sober
3:15Perpendicular to the square' we stand bold like flare
3:18Escape from your dragon's lair' in particular
3:20My beats travel like a vortex' through your spine
3:23To the top of your cerebral cortex
3:25Make you feel like you bust a nut from raw sex
3:28Enter through your right ventricle clog up your bloodstream
3:30Or terminal' like Grand Central Station
3:32Program fat baselines' on Novation
3:34Getting drunk like a f**k I'm duckin five-year probation
3:37War of the masses' the outcome' disaterous
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 their acts
3:47Another heart is torn' as close ones gone
3:50Those who stray' niggaz get slayed on the song
3:53The track renders helpless and suffers from multiple stab wounds
3:56And leaks sounds that's heard
3:58Ninety-three million miles away from came one
4:00To represent the nation' this is a gathering
4:03Of the masses that come to pay respects to the Wu-Tang Clan
4:07As we engage in battle' the crowd now screams in rage
4:11The High Chief Jamel-Ah-Rief take the stage
4:14Light is provided through sparks of energy
4:16From the mind that travels in rhyme form
4:19Giving sight to the blind
4:20The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum
4:23Death only one can save shell 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 and black Puma's on my man's rack
4:35Codeine was forced in your drink
4:37You had a navy green salamander fiend' b**ches never heard you scream
4:39You two-faces' scum of the slum' I got your whole body numb
4:43Blowing like Shalamar in eighty-one
4:45Sound convincing' thousand dollar court by convention
4:48Hands like Sonny Liston' get fly permission hold tha
4:51F**k up' Allah fasten your wig' bad luck
4:53I humiliate' separate the English from the Dutch
4:56It's me' Black Noble Drew Ali
4:58Came in threes we like the Genovese
4:59Is that so Caesar needs the greens
5:01It's Earth' ninety-three million miles from the first
5:04Rough turbulence' the waveburst' split the megahertz
5:06Aiyyo dat's amazing' gun in your mouth talk' verbal foul off
5:09Connect thoughts to make my man Shai walk
5:12Swift notarizer' Wu-Tang' all up in the high-riser
5:14New York gank adviser world tranquilizer
5:16Just the dosage' delegate my Clan with explosives
5:20While' my pen blow lines ferocious
5:21Mediterranean' see ya' the number one traffic
5:23Sit down the beat God' then delegate the God to see God
5:26The swift chancellor' flex' the white-gold tarantula
5:30Track truck diesel' play the w**d God' substatiala
5:32Max mostly' undivided then slide it' it's sickening
5:34Guaranteed' made em jump like Rod Strickland
What y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me I'm the Osirus of this sh*t Wu-Tang is here forever - motherf**kers It's like this ninety-seven Aight my niggaz and my niggarettes Let's do it like this I'ma rub your a** in the moonshine Let's take it back to seventy-nine I bomb atomically' Socrates' philosophies And hypotheses 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 view through the future see millenium Killa Beez sold fifty gold sixty platinum Shckling the masses with drastic rap tactics Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths Black Wu jackets Queen Beez ease the guns in Rumblein patrolmen tear gas laced the function Heads by the score take flight incite a war Chicks hit the floor' diehard fans demand more Behold the bold soldier' control the globe slowly Proceeds to blow swingin swords like Shinobi Stomp grounds I pound footprints in solid rock Wu got it locked' Performin live on you hottest block As the world turn' 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 standing firm On foreign land' jump the gun out the frying pan' into the fire Transform into the Ghostrider' or Six Pack In a Streetcar named Desire' who got my back In the line of fire holding back' what My people if you with me where the f**k you at Niggaz is strapped' and they trying 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' and blow spots You wanna think twice' I think not The Iron Lung ain't got ta tell you where it's comng from Guns of Navarone' tearing up your battle zone Rip through your slums I twist darts from the heart' tried and true Loot my voice on the LP' my team is on to slang rocks Certified chatterbox' vocabulary 'Donna talking Tell your story walking Take cover kid' what Run for your brother' kid Run for your team' and your six camp rhyme groupies So I can squeeze with the advantage' and get wasted My deadly notes reigns supreme Your fort is basic compared to mine Domino effect' arts and crafts Paragraphs contail cyanide Take a free ride on my thought' I got the fashion Catalogues for all y'all to all praise to the Gods The saga continues Wu-Tang' Wu-Tang Olympic torch flaming' we burn so sweet The thrill of victory' the agony' defeat We crush slow' flaming deluxe slow For' judgement day cometh' conquer' it's war Allow us to escape' hell glow spinning bomb Pocket full of shells out the sky' Golden Arms Tune spit the sh*t immortal combat sound The fake false step make' the blood stain the ground A jungle junkie' vigilante tantrum A death kiss' cap off squeeze another anthem Hold it for ransom' tranquilized with anesthetics 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 chaperone' rotating ring king Watch for the wooden soldiers' C-cypher punks couldn't hold us A thousand men rushing in' not one ni**a was sober Perpendicular to the square' we stand bold like flare Escape from your dragon's lair' in particular My beats travel like a vortex' through your spine To the top of your cerebral cortex Make you feel like you bust a nut from raw sex Enter through your right ventricle clog up your bloodstream Or terminal' like Grand Central Station Program fat baselines' on Novation Getting drunk like a f**k I'm duckin five-year probation War of the masses' the outcome' disaterous Many of the victim family save they ashes A million names on walls engraved in plaques Those who went back' received penalties for their acts Another heart is torn' as close ones gone Those who stray' niggaz get slayed on the song The track renders helpless and suffers from multiple stab wounds And 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-Ah-Rief take the stage Light is provided through sparks of energy From the mind that travels in rhyme form Giving sight to the blind The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum Death only one can save shell 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 and 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 Blowing like Shalamar in eighty-one Sound convincing' thousand dollar court by convention Hands like Sonny Liston' get fly permission hold tha F**k up' Allah fasten your wig' bad luck I humiliate' separate the English from the Dutch It's me' Black Noble Drew Ali Came in threes we like the Genovese Is that so Caesar needs the greens It's Earth' ninety-three million miles from the first Rough turbulence' the waveburst' split the megahertz Aiyyo dat's amazing' gun in your mouth talk' verbal foul off Connect thoughts to make my man Shai walk Swift notarizer' Wu-Tang' all up in the high-riser New York gank adviser world tranquilizer Just the dosage' delegate my Clan with explosives While' my pen blow lines ferocious Mediterranean' see ya' the number one traffic Sit 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' substatiala Max mostly' undivided then slide it' it's sickening Guaranteed' made em jump like Rod Strickland
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