Ghostface Killah, GZA/Genius, Cappadonna, Masta Killa, Raekwon - Wu Banga 101

[00:07.72] GHOSTFACE KILLAH
[00:08.68] Miscellaneous
[00:09.58] Yo, too advanced, Digi' stance, made the CD enhanced
[00:12.20] I move with the speed and strength of ants
[00:14.90] Identical in form with the Beez they swarm
[00:17.66] Hold up the cold current appear warm
[00:19.53] My first verbal brawl, started on some yes yes y'all
[00:22.26] To the beat y'all, break your windshield, your jeep stall
[00:24.02] Mr. Traffic, dumbin shit, from ecclesiastic
[00:27.65] Cashier, holdin out, fine, cut off the plastic
[00:30.35] See the logo? A monument in hip-hop
[00:33.08] Carved out, in the giant landscape, of broken rocks
[00:35.77] Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops
[00:37.56] Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot
[00:40.37] Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare
[00:43.06] Heard the Wu snare, while my iris cut down the glare
[00:45.72] Walk a road the great length you find too long to measure
[00:48.41] My Clan a make me rhyme like D. Banner under pressure
[00:51.15] No surprise, double disc touched five
[00:53.84] Those elements, kept environments colonized
[00:55.68] With the high flyin death-defyin flow like the Rebel
[00:59.25] Right there, but you're one light year, from my level
[01:01.99] Uh-huh. yeah. yo. check it. yo.
[01:06.42] Bottles goin off in the church, we broke the wine
[01:09.18] Slapped the pastor, didn't know Pop had asthma
[01:11.93] He pulled out his blue bible, change fell out his coat
[01:14.68] Three condoms, two dice, one bag of dope
[01:16.45] Oooh! Rev. ain't right, his church ain't right
[01:19.13] Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
[01:21.87] Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
[01:24.57] Heard you got red tops out, and I want a lot"
[01:27.35] Shirley fainted dead on the spot
[01:29.16] Two ushers slipped eighty dollars right out the pot
[01:31.86] Oh shit!
[01:32.75] Egyptian, brown skin brown suede Timbs
[01:34.56] Masqueradin X-rated throw blades, all occasions
[01:37.22] Round nozzle touchdown, Haagen-Daas gobbles White House
[01:39.99] Gucci flag on the roof, call us rock groups
[01:42.63] Mere intelligent, buy Nieman Marc' it out
[01:45.35] No doubt, all we saw he bought, Lori mom's all blow
[01:48.04] Was simple, blamp instrumentals run camps the stamps get you
[01:50.78] The way we lamp, fans come and get you
[01:52.53] Play, fullback strapped like a fuck, war at
[01:55.22] The black, Carlo Gambino's stash house in Hackensack
[01:57.94] Pack capsules, Green Bay 'em lay 'em down like wax do
[02:00.70] It's all actual we build, like Crash Crew
[02:03.48] Coconut, incense, one sentence, aiyyo
[02:06.17] Control the holy flinch hit this, new whips
[02:08.82] Roman numerals, sun splash them niggaz like, Tango and Cash
[02:11.53] Alcatraz cats roll out fast.
[02:18.93] Wu thousand nuthin but hardcore
[02:20.72] We tryin to get land riches and more
[02:22.59] Ghost put me on to it
[02:24.31] We just do it, floss or whatever
[02:26.14] Take care of the business, there's too many roughnecks
[02:28.87] Give two of these to Flex, tell him it's real rap like Ghost
[02:32.45] Had to beat niggaz with toast
[02:34.22] Clubs V.I. clientele we lay it down flat
[02:36.92] Poot out on y'all kid, now where your mans at?
[02:39.68] Fakin the real like, "Damn I can't stand Cappa'"
[02:42.40] Then my wardrobe flooded the next chapter
[02:44.10] Y'all heard about us like we heard about you
[02:46.93] Bless the mic with reality, hit you with the virtue
[02:49.66] Calm down not tryin to hurt you, burst through
[02:52.36] That shit, fatter than all y'all niggaz outfits
[02:55.09] We the glitch like Y2K
[02:56.82] Catch the ball when it drop, guns pop, y'all have a nice day
[03:03.18] "Doctor Kanabuta, Iron Man, he is invincible.
[03:05.88] His remarkable armor is supreme!"
[03:10.36] Yo
[03:11.23] Sometimes I'm liable to spaz and break fool
[03:13.03] Grab my gun, select one, snatch son
[03:15.84] Put the barrel by his face, blast one by his eardrum
[03:18.57] Piss run, you drop thinkin you shot
[03:21.25] Screamin like a bitch, kicks to your face
[03:23.09] Shots to the body that shake like the bass
[03:25.78] I'm Ghostfaced up, military style down
[03:28.43] Nuff ammunitions of rounds across the chest
[03:31.16] Skip to the, rap through po'
[03:32.90] Smashed a fresh ball of wax ceasar
[03:34.77] Flashy penthouse that overlooks the vista
[03:36.58] Wally Moc' have tie, swimmin trunks
[03:39.21] Three chunks of ice sit in Johnny Walker for advice
[03:41.07] Catch the moment, fundraiser at will, work with the homeless
[03:43.70] Polish diamond edge, Flintstone shit, sealed in a comb pick
[03:46.45] Carefully, swing the B seven series Christmas lights
[03:50.04] Too bright Ghost is comin y'all fix the mirrors
[03:51.85] Relax like pudding, confidence strangle my man couldn't
[03:54.67] Exile he no longer in the hood
[03:57.37] Bless the kid that max the most
[03:58.24] Me I turn a wedding into hoax
[04:00.07] Roses tied to bombs on posts
[04:01.87] On commercial breaks, piss in the apple juice
[04:04.58] Rasta nigga rock the big do's
[04:06.33] Jiffy Pop it's only chant Wu
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