CRAZY 8S Lyrics – Wu-Tang Clan
Singer: Wu-Tang Clan
Title: CRAZY 8S
(ghostface killa) -a yo i dropped outta school when i was 2 years old changed my own diaper went on the road-party every night and the play pen put a b#tch in there wit me n#gg# im scrapeing-now im a grown man running round like rambo knife in the booth when i lay my vocs- cant front yo i did a few lines a coke then i slammed jenna jameason lit up a smoke
(inspectah deck) – youll never know a better flowwer its a daily show like trevor noah-the money useta talk now it scream at me paper bags make em all wanna squeeze at me – colder then the ice man bobby drake cuz showing n#gg#s love only got me hate- im straight outta park hill really the squads ill we show em more hands then card deals
(solomon childs) – intense like the posion of a cobra you hear the fat lady singing and its over domination david and goliath you cant see the truth when you bias intense like the venom of a spider you aint in my circle you a outsider xcaliber live in the fire you cant see the truth when you bias
(remedy) – yo it’ll cost more to barry you then what you worth tossed shovels full a dirt and put you under the earth 8×8 64 bars of perfection alined like the stars in the heavens they search for the remedy behold its the truth untold x in the solid gold 2 ton stone- my fortune is based on brains and exstortion f#ck the world i’ll blow it outta preportion
(methodman) – gorilla then the planet of the apes i write a punchline and plant it on ya face eat a punch you aint even got a case heres the shoker you dont even gotta chase you late and you aint even got a case get your karma wit ya cake not a killer you aint even got the tape this a air force one not a vape but hold alotta weight in the game you aint even gotta wait wutang
(street life) yo ima suspect person of interest fbi still cant figure out how i killed it forensics couldnt explain my horendous methods that i use to display my vengeancebrain scan 3d diahfram cant ditect to understand the mental thoughts of a madman – the evidence left them clueless sonar radar cant track to catch my movements
(masta killa) -yo ima bad mutha f#ck medina warrior wit the black bandana the panter im the answer my work aint for hire ima pint of cancer stick but ill fire dressed in my justified homiside atire i kill so masterfully for your desire – i do this sh#t wit ease the chief ali got the mic under siege mcs freeze or get buckled at the knees –
(cappadonna) the death rate rise when you enter my zone i killem all one of my bars split they running from don shitting on they self waiting for bars that’ll lift they feet smack they face and 36 shalion twist all haist sh#t 45 caliber spit youll get ya face changed son f#ckem all w’s everywhere when you hear the call
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