Wu-tang Clan - Projects International Remix Lyrics
[raekwon the chef]The *****?Its just the new way of thinkinLight up the broccoli kidThrow the relish in my back pocketKeep your eyes openPush your seat back, just flow...Thats how we doin itBound by honest sword take over the set; rap from here to que-becThrow up the tech, crash your intellect select a vetSwimsuit mammal handle, yo every fly vandal go to projectSlam you like hamills wife fore the scandalWally sandal just a sample, my niggaz fertilize thoughtsYo mad support drink a quart then bambooWhen nasty can blew, my pen sterile wont perform if Im not lampableAskin my manll get you slapped down; play the anthemLit it who wit it champagne get it, thats the ticketSolid nines soundin like crickets snatchin worker shipmentPull the air, long dick it, we talk right before we left liftedJust like a long sleeve, guess who rip it?[god] projects[rae] my niggaz survive, just like a movin target[god] projects[rae] where niggaz live and some sell garbage thats[god] projects[rae] try to escape the flyin shells dodgin[god] new york projects[rae] Im livin large yo, stop miragin[method man]Sign of the times, conspiracy to overthrow the mindBehind every fortune theres a crimeThis technique is tech-9Blast at any close encounter of the third kindThis be the evil that man do, we dismantle, any adversaryThem niggaz all thumbs and cant handle, my flurryHear me, you jam all you want to scare meDont even kid me, shit in my coke aimin at cha kidneyPressure, red hot like chili pepperBlack n decker, hardware avoid the leperFive oclock shadowboxer, hold down the sectorBet ya bottom dollar lecture, be hard to swallowDouble oh-seven markThe secret agent that max/well and get smart, through entertainmentWelcome to the killin fields, with johnny dangerousHeadbanger boogie niggaz goin thru changes[god] projects[rae] my niggaz survive, just like a movin target[god] projects[rae] where niggaz live and some sell garbage thats[god] projects[rae] try to escape the flyin shells dodgin[god] projects[rae] Im livin large yo, stop miragin[ghostface killah]Suck my dick its the kid with the fat knobI bust all into ya face, plus it come in globsQuick get on your knees, with yo sweet ***** let it breatheTwo fingers is all in your hole, think I can fit threeYour pink lips, spread it in shit, let me throw my dick inGrab my shit and place it gently, on your clitPing-pong *****, wide world of wombs titty sagginStomach on some scriveled up prune shitToo much air in your ***** you screamin that itsTalkin to you daddy, farts breathin out your lips splashin my dick badlyUse vinegar, to try to tighten up your gingerAll-mighty dick, ran in with a cape, some call him engineLightning rod bob, black candy cane attatched to godThick, like a great adventure cigar, in your garagePregnant ***** have you fall out, like remi on the houseWatch the teeth for slobbin my shitYou bit it on the couch, dry ***** leave the friction burnsPlus beef I hone, the condom broke***** you got aids Im shakin in my bones
