Got's Like Come on Thru (Dirty) (исполнитель: Buddha Monk)
[intro: buddha monk, (ol' dirty [bad word] ] Ahahahaha Minds start to freeze, at ease Its the wu-tang killa beez Brooklyn zu, where we roll, [bad word] at yo' avenuez 36 chambaz at a theater near ya (to all my [bad word] niggaz in the place to be And lllllast man to me) We gon' take hip hop to anotha level [bad word] buddha monk & ol' dirty [bad word] Wu, gots [bad word] on through Su, that's the call of the wu Zu, gots [bad word] on through Su, that's the call for the zu [hook: buddha monk & ol' dirty [bad word] If your from the east coast and You're down with brooklyn zu Su, that's the call for your crew If your from the west coast and You're down with brooklyn zu Su, that's the call for your crew [buddha monk] Yo, I make myself official with the 7-dotted temple And the knowledge procedes to take off like emmitt's missle Its the [bad word] from this lord, monk and sire Cut like barbfire, ka-boom, just raise your hands higher I get off even if it's battle or war, y'all niggaz hit the floor And word iz bond, it still prescibes laws, hate the allegations So, I slam on this nation with motivation and watch out for the zu Domination We could take it to anotha level, glock-block that kills treble Honey rebels, and all y'all niggaz betta end up in [bad word] belleview Yo, I mean that, I'm a God and I cut you no slack You wanna act, then I attack and just split your wig back Your some lame [bad word] [bad word] rockin tommy hilfiger With 3 sizes larger just to make you look bigger And all you people out there procrastinatin to stop the assassination You betta check up with your still and just watch the zu nation [bad word] [bad word] dragon - zu manchuz] Now take this, I hit you with the [bad word] dragon fist [ From: [bad word] /www [bad word] [bad word] lyrics-buddha-monk.html ] Got the punk for your mind leavinz niggas in bliss I look deep into your eyes, diggin in your soul Pullin out the inner thoughts, leave minds behold I know exactly what your thinking, I wait for you to blink And I hit you with a round to make your ego start sinking I send your wack [bad word] back to class, learn something So you can peep the real [bad word] and you can stop fronting On your phony block, with your phony glock until you slip When niggaz burn the drama they put teks on your lips Hey son, I just thought about that [bad word] And you wanna be a gangsta rapper, boy you get the [bad word] The [bad word] [bad word] at you And if I hear you say brooklyn zu, I say "yo, who you? " 'cause [bad word] [buddha monk] Back the [bad word] up before I use my gat Spray two to your neck and four to your back It's the hardcore warrior, straight from medina Look on my face it shows, no one meaner Brooklyn zu killa bees on the swarm I be in your area so sound the alarm Monks in the front know not to [bad word] [bad word] Knocking down niggaz, and the girl sees the lump [bad word] is real, yes I'm hittin hard like steel [bad word] through your town so it's best that you peel For real, yes I get dirty with my skill No slacks in my thoughts, no time for my to trip up Niggaz, your crazy, I leave no [bad word] traces When I put it on that [bad word] you'll be desintegrated Crazy lunatic with the style that's sick Somebody in my click is bound to set a pick Your hit, by this trife [bad word] that I fix I'm just like the devil, I don't play no tricks, 'cause [bad word] [hook] [outro: buddha monk, (ol' dirty [bad word] ] 1-1-2, 4-4-1 frankin av. Peace, to my [bad word] wack (it's all good, it's all bad [bad word] for the mayor next year, finally You'll neva see meeeeeee) Zu zu zu zu zu zu zu Suuuuuuuuuuu!!