Wu-Tang Clan - As High As Wu-Tang Get lyrics
[Wu-Tang Clan - As High As Wu-Tang Get lyrics]
(come on in) dinn-dnn ta-dnn, dinn DNN DAH
(come on, come on, come on in)
Dnn da-duh-duh-DAH, you BITCH ASS niggas!
(come on in, come on, come on, come on in)
As High As Wu Tang get
Allah allow us pop this shit
Just like black shoe fit
If you can't wear it, well
Don't fuck with it!
Yo, too many songs
Weak rhymes that's mad long
Make it brief, son
Half short and twice strong
No doubt, it took time searchin'
Eventually, it was prime urgent
For you to examine the rhyme merchant
Lace MC's with styles when they rhyme drunk
On a label hunt, until twenty thou
Out the trunk
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
You got lost off the snare
Off Impeach the President
Whether in Amsterdam smokin' seven
Grams of green venue packed
A thousand white teens in tight jeans
This Witty Unpredictable shot is critical
To analytical analogy, insurance policies why
Said he know that sounds define the note
Couldn't recognize
Blast him the fuck behind the ropes
Too many dope niggas I see starvin'
Catch a single deal, a possible plea bargain
Wu slay regardless to whom
Or what, five mics, five nights
Hang him from the balcony
Drop twenty-five flights
A fugitive bass playin' rap czar
Smoke the cigars
His prints on the strings of his guitar
As High As Wu Tang get
Allah allow us pop this shit
Just like black shoe fit
If you can't wear it, well
Don't fuck with it!
Tical got a hold on ya, doin' exactly
What the fuck I mari-wanna, this nigga nasty
Deep in the dirty dungeon, buggin', lovin'
The ways these rhymes keep comin', at cha
Splash ya get your head piece fractured
With killer cuts
From the Shropshire Slasher, rip shit up
Got this whole thing Tang mastered, sho nuff
An MC too good to be touched John John
Bring the phenomenon, I cold crush
MC inferiorities, they froze up
Ice cold as we move on, saga unfold
Captivated by a saga that go untold
Like Goldfinger caught up in a cliffhanger
Yo, IN-S, another code red, danger
Break out the vest, now
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 million stories, none pretty
Bomb 'em wit' the Witty Unpredictable
Conditionin' be critical
Peace to Tang, gettin' high on your physical
This next drink is a toast to your memory
When I go, how many niggas gon' remember me?
As High As Wu Tang get
Allah allow us pop this shit
Just like black shoe fit
If you can't wear it, well
Don't fuck with it!