מילים לשיר As High As Wu-tang Get – Wu-Tang Clan

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(come on in, come on, come on, come on in)
Intro As high as WuAllah allow us pop this shit
If you can't wear it, well don't fuck with it!
Just like black shoe fit Verse One: The Genius GZA Yo, too many songs, weak rhymes that's mad long
No doubt, it took time searchin, eventually
Make it brief Son, half short and twice strong
it was prime urgent, for you to examine the rhyme merchant
On a label hunt, until twenty thou, out the trunk
Lace MC's with styles when they rhyme drunk
Eight Diagram sword swinga armored tank force
RZA throw in the disc but then change the bank source
You can't flow, must be the speech impediment
Whether in Amsterdam smokin seven grams of green
You got lost off the snare off Impeach the President
then you pack, a thousand white teens in tight jeans
to analytical analogy, insurance policies why
Said he know that sounds define the note
Couldn't recognize, blast him the fuck behind the ropes
This Witty Unpredictable shot is critical
Too many dope niggaz I see starvin
Catch a single deal, a possible plea bargain
Wu slay regardles to whom or what, five mics five nights
Hang him from the balcony, drop twentyA fugitive bass playin rap czar
smoke the cigars, his prints on the strings of his guitar Verse Two: Method Man Iron Lung
Tical got a hold on ya, doin exactly what the fuck I marijuthe ways these rhymes keep comin, at cha splash ya
Deep in the dirty dungeon, buggin, lovin
prone to drops ya, slash ya, rip shit up
Get your head piece fractured, with killer cuts
Got this whole thing Tang mastered, sho nuff
An MC too good to be touched, John John
MC, inferiorities they froze up, ice cold
bring the phenomenon, I cold crush
Captivated by a saga that go untold, like Goldfinger
Caught up in a cliffhanger
as we move on, saga unfold
Yo INow it's tactical warfare, it's all here
Come with your shield and hardware, it be on here
Don't ever roam, in the naked city
Eight Fingers stories none pretty
Bomb em wit the Witty Unpredictable, conditionin be critical
Peace to Tang, gettin high on your physical, dis next drink
is a toast to your memory
When I go how many niggaz gon' remember me.