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lirik lagu tang clan – bring da ruckus – wu


shaolin shadowboxing, and the wu-tang sword style
if what you say is true, the shaolin and the wu-tang
could be dangerous
do you think your wu-tang sword can defeat me?

en garde, i’ll let you try my wu-tang style

[chorus: rza]

bring da motherf-ckin ruckus
bring da motherf-ckin ruckus
bring da mother, bring da motherf-ckin ruckus
bring da motherf-ckin ruckus

[verse one: ghostface killah]

ghostface, catch the blast of a hype verse
my glock bursts, leave in a he-rs-, i did worse
i come rough, tough like an elephant tusk
ya head rush, fly like egyptian musk
aw sh-t, wu-tang clan spark the wicks an’
however, i master the trick just like nixon
causin terror, quick damage ya whole era
hardrocks is locked the f-ck up, or found shot
p.l.o. style, hazardous, cause i wreck this dangerous
i blow sparks like waco, texas

[verse two: raekwon the chef]

i watch my back like i’m locked down, hardcore
hittin sound, watch me act bugged, and tear it down
a literate type -sshole, songs goin gold, no doubt
and you watch a corny n-gg- fold
yeah, they fake and all that
carryin gats but yo, my clan
rollin like forty macs
now ya act convinced, i guess it makes sense
wu-tang, yo sewwwwwwwww, represent
i wait for one to act up
now i got him backed up
gun to his neck now, react what?
and that’s one in the chamber
wu-tang banger, 36 styles of danger


[verse three: inspectah deck]

i rip it hardcore, like p-rno-flick b-tches
i roll with groups of ghetto b-st-rds with biscuits
check it, my method on the microphone’s bangin
wu-tang slang’ll leave your headpiece hangin
bust this, i’m kickin like segall, out for justice
the roughness, yes, the rudeness, ruckus
redrum, i verbally -ssault with the tongue
murder one, my style shot ya knot like a stun-gun
i’m hectic, i wreck it with the quickness
set it on the microphone, and compet-tion get blown
by this nasty -ss n-gg- with my n-gg-, the rza
charged like a bull and got pull like a trigga
so bad, stabbin up the pad with the vocab, crab
i scream on ya -ss like your dad, bring it on…


[verse four: the genius/gza]

yo, i’m more rugged than slaveman boots
new recruits, i’m f-ckin’ up mc troops
i break loops, and trample sh-t, while i stomp!
a mudhole in that -ss, cause i’m straight out the swamp
creepin up on site, now it’s fright night
my wu-tang slang is mad f-ckin’ dangerous
and more deadly than the stroke of an axe
choppin through ya back -swish-
givin bystanders heart-attacks
n-gg-s try to flip, tell me who is him
i blow up his f-ckin prism
make it a vicious act of terrorism
you wanna bring it, so f-ck it
come on and bring the ruckus
and i provoke n-gg-z to kick buckets
i’m wettin cream, i ain’t wettin fame
who sellin gain, i’m givin out a deadly game
it’s not the russian it’s the wu-tang crushin
roulette, slip up and get f-cked like suzette
bring da f-ckin ruckus…


so bring it on…[x7]

punk n-gg-!

- kumpulan lirik lagu wu