Wu-Tang Clan, Dexter Wiggles - Unpredictable lyrics
[Wu-Tang Clan, Dexter Wiggles - Unpredictable lyrics]
Plush whips and rollies
Ice chains and stogies
No bitch could hold me, in this Thug World
I hold it with the bolo grip
Solo control the strip
Behold, PLO the click, man, it's over with
So quick
Notice how we bang with the knuckles bare
Wu Tang, keep it fresh like tupper ware
The Jungle, Animal House, gat in your mouth
Polly with the wild life, cannibal out
Give this five course meal in effect
Reel to reel or cassette
Or with the mask on, peelin' the tech
Killah Hill, man, you feelin' my set
Feelin' my rep
And I'm met, with the top down
Wheelin' the 'Vette scoop me downtown
Cop the brown and back to the bids
Twist a blunt in front of Jake
And still mash on the strip
Stay sick with the rap shit
Stacking them chips
In the pit's, stick shit
Cats packing them grips
Bad bitch with the black six, after my dick
She like, 'this your pussy
' then she splashed my clique
Not a fake, not a fraud
See my name on the wall
Niggas straight, like an inmate
Try'nna make the board
Snake waiting, dudes came for sure, I lay law
Stay raw
Cause a 'massacre' with no 'chainsaw'
Half y'all talk about it
But you don't want war
See my wolves eat the bones
And we still want more
We be foaming at the mouth, even
I doubt we leave without eating
So without reason, pounds are squeezing
The lifestyle of fiends and beans
Big dreams and CREAM
Bitches ride like the Scream Machine
For a taste of it, the chicks strip
Clean out the jeans
Next thing she was smuggling
Coke between the seams
If real niggas is listening, the
Life we living in, is wrong
(Witty Wu Tang is unpredictable
Witty Wu Tang is unpredictable)
Back for transitions, to save us from harm
We in the race for time so
We won't lose our mind
But, if we run the race like a thug
We would lose that mind that we made of
You kept the weapon concealed like
A magician's secret dollar bill
Liable to pull a knife from out of his heel
Snatch the sword from the rock with one hand
One finger, bzzz, turn ya body to sand
You'll be hoping you'd be Spidey
To get away from this
You be hoping you be whitey
When the judge get pissed
One man, can't uplift the land
Like Method Man standing on the hands of fans
See the Captain and Lieutenants
True descendant
Splendid, unprecedented, hip hop vintage
Started from the park benches
Before the NARCs could snitch us
He was God Cypher Divine
Trying to spark the wizards
Ice chains and stogies
No bitch could hold me, in this Thug World
I hold it with the bolo grip
Solo control the strip
Behold, PLO the click, man, it's over with
So quick
Notice how we bang with the knuckles bare
Wu Tang, keep it fresh like tupper ware
The Jungle, Animal House, gat in your mouth
Polly with the wild life, cannibal out
Give this five course meal in effect
Reel to reel or cassette
Or with the mask on, peelin' the tech
Killah Hill, man, you feelin' my set
Feelin' my rep
And I'm met, with the top down
Wheelin' the 'Vette scoop me downtown
Cop the brown and back to the bids
Twist a blunt in front of Jake
And still mash on the strip
Stay sick with the rap shit
Stacking them chips
In the pit's, stick shit
Cats packing them grips
Bad bitch with the black six, after my dick
She like, 'this your pussy
' then she splashed my clique
Not a fake, not a fraud
See my name on the wall
Niggas straight, like an inmate
Try'nna make the board
Snake waiting, dudes came for sure, I lay law
Stay raw
Cause a 'massacre' with no 'chainsaw'
Half y'all talk about it
But you don't want war
See my wolves eat the bones
And we still want more
We be foaming at the mouth, even
I doubt we leave without eating
So without reason, pounds are squeezing
The lifestyle of fiends and beans
Big dreams and CREAM
Bitches ride like the Scream Machine
For a taste of it, the chicks strip
Clean out the jeans
Next thing she was smuggling
Coke between the seams
If real niggas is listening, the
Life we living in, is wrong
(Witty Wu Tang is unpredictable
Witty Wu Tang is unpredictable)
Back for transitions, to save us from harm
We in the race for time so
We won't lose our mind
But, if we run the race like a thug
We would lose that mind that we made of
You kept the weapon concealed like
A magician's secret dollar bill
Liable to pull a knife from out of his heel
Snatch the sword from the rock with one hand
One finger, bzzz, turn ya body to sand
You'll be hoping you'd be Spidey
To get away from this
You be hoping you be whitey
When the judge get pissed
One man, can't uplift the land
Like Method Man standing on the hands of fans
See the Captain and Lieutenants
True descendant
Splendid, unprecedented, hip hop vintage
Started from the park benches
Before the NARCs could snitch us
He was God Cypher Divine
Trying to spark the wizards