Sway

Sway - Wu-Part 2 lyrics

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(feat. Wu-Tang Clan)



[Ghostface Killah talking]

Word up Wu-Tang

We gon' do this for y'all up in here real quick

Word up, that's my word know what I mean

Got my man Muggs in effect, right by my side know what I'm sayin'

That's my people right there

Word up, word up Big Prince yeah

Yeah dog bless that right there



[Cappadonna]

From the lost and found villages, the rap Jesus Christ

Pender, ponder record might nail inside my right

It's who eye the vessel, chosen the rap slogan

Walk about the throne, royal black to be voguin'

The outcome forever when words are put together

Duck deep inside ya mind like Ludonna did to treasure

The map of Staten Island X marks the park hill

Bone you with skill, Donna business before pleasure

Niggas out for Donna then they wig gotta be measured

For guillotine and routine ya heard and never seen

Bloody mass murder situation unclean

Blindfold the rhythm, duck tape around the microphone

Weights are gettin' pushed back, heads are gettin' flown

Screams and yells, niggas is thristy for acapells

I meditate, coordination sparkle like a jewel

When I show articulation

The format of rap status, man show articulation

Down before the street and I ain't got no invitation

To a Wu-Tang concert, Killa Bee cookout

All pages due when I take my rap book out

I'm representin' for all my Gambino niggas, uh-huh



[Raekwon the Chef]

Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo detinate that

Detinate that pussy Massengill rap, cleanse that

The kids knife snatch collars off

Wile ridin' off

Float boat, big boys, Oakland A's stashed away blades

Venilation left the sharks animes

Something sheist like seven butcher knives

Rollin' rover style twice

Finger itchy like lice

Hair fell out, something to conquer

Stomp ya like that cat Blanka

Toy Tonka truck, ten carat on ya monster

Bring Rocky like fu-shick, motorize (Ahhh)



[Ghostface Killah]

Yo check it, check it, check it

Yo, yo, yo, yo, hey yo

We swindle, make moves

Peep gentle out the window

Flamingo, Santo Domingo, Lex Lingo

Bruce Wayne thinkin' graveyard rocks are swingin'

Multi-million, rap pavillion stay G'ing

All night, Mary Jane ventures, Bud Light

Cold production rights, spoke to Christ

Use Woolite

Statue heads all up in my lab like mag

Empty bags, a line in the yard well fed

Dead weight yo

Cable the clamp around the neck

Sucrets, fast corvettes, techs I'm a vet

Sabotage, rap motor large, Mickey caught a charge

Credit card scam, when he cry rock the Wu scarf

Televise the shit on Fox

Big Ghost'll grab the shit unfasten ya box

You're allergic to the fungus on Earth

Killa Bee headquarters is worth

Kadafi body in this turf yo

Shame on all y'all brothers on some Baywatch

Soundin' like me, suckin' my ss

Pretty tone, nicknamed the great Tony Atlas

Don't wanna come at this



[Laughter]
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