Wu-tang Clan - The Heart Gently Weeps Lyrics
(feat. Dhani Harrison, Erykah Badu, John Frusciante)[ghostface - Whispering]Shh, Shh, Shh, Shh, Wu, Wu, Tang, Tang[chorus: Erykah Badu]The Joy The Flowers Bring MeThe Pain Still Has Me SinkingAll While My Heart Gently WeepsYour Smile Has Got Me ShrinkingThe Tears In Your Eyes Are TwinklingBecause The Heart Gently Weeps[raekwon The Chef]Snowy Night, Fiends Basin, A Raisin In The Sun Was AmazinThe Joint On The Dresser, A Gauge Went OffJumped Up, Fish Tank, It Fell, And They StuckThey Shot Her Cousin Lavon, He Owed A BuckWillie Was Awful, Pulled Out The Ratchet, Let Off TwoGrits Fell On His Leg, Kiana Ripped The Cold BowlHe Violent, An Island Nigga With The TalentOf Six Killas Who Just Came Home, From Straight WhylinRobbin Everything In Macy's, Lacy, Short HaircutWith Long Arms Who ***** Niggaz, Got Four BabiesYvette Jabbed Her, Slapped Her Wig Off, Ran In The CribShe Did The Dumb Shit, My Nigga Then Clapped HerLester, Smoked Chester Sister Vest, I Heard It Was A MessThey Ripped The Apple Out Her Throat, Blessed HerHungry Hyenas From Medina, All Eight TrainersWho Got Reluct', Think Fast And Blast From Beamers[ghostface Killah]Yeah, YoI Brought My ***** Out To Pathmark, She's Pushin The CartHeaded To Aisle Four, Damn I Got Milk On My Clark'sThat's What I Get, Not Focusin From Hittin That BarMy Mouth Dried, Need Plenty Water Quick, I Feel Like A SharkIn The Aisle Bustin Them Paper Towels And Wipin My Wally's DownI Stood Up To Face A Barrel, He's Holdin A Shiny PoundIt's Him, He Want Revenge, I Murdered His Uncle TimI Sold Him A Bag Of Dope, His Wife Came And Copped Again[singing] That ***** Is CrazyyyyyAnd Uh, She Brought Her BabyyyyyShe Knew I Hard The Murders, A SmackIt Killed Her Man Though, Now I Got His *****in Nephew Grippin His GatYou's A ***** - [singing] You Better Kill MeeeeeYou Know You're BootyyyyyyYou Pulled Your Toolie, Out On Meeeee... Mother*****erFirst Thought Was To Snatch The RatchetSaid ***** It And *****in Grabbed ItI Ducked, He Bucked Twice, This Nigga Was *****in LaughinI Wrestled Him To The Ground, Tustle, Scuffle, Constantly Kicked HimHe Wouldn't Let Go The Joint, So I *****in Bit HimShots Was Whizzin, Hittin Clorox BottlesCustomers Screamin, Then The Faggot Ran Out Of HollowsI Had To Show Him What It's All AboutNext Thing You Read In The Paper, "a Man Who Came To Kill Gets Knocked Out"[interlude: Erykah Badu]I Don't Know Whyyy-hy-hyyyy, Nobody Told YouMan's Not Supposed To Cry...Though We're Just Babies, And You're So CrazyHow Tears Of Joy Bring So Much Life[method Man]Yo, Aiyyo Yo YoYou On Your Way To The Store Nigga Grab Me A Dutch, I'm Mad As *****My Dude, My Count Was Short When I Was Baggin It UpNow I Need Liquor, Nigga Pass Me A CupWhat's Up With Officer Brown? The Other Day He Tried To Shackle Me UpHe Killed Kase And Now He Hasslin UsThis Mother*****er Got Balls, Even The Gall To Try And Pattin Me UpTime To Re-up, Let These Niggaz Know We Back On The BlockWith Three Hundred Off A G-pack, Crack In The Spot[interlude][chorus]
