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Текст песни WU-TANG CLAN - Bring Da Ruckus

Intro:Shaolin shadowboxing, and the Wu-Tang sword styleIf what you say is true, the Shaolin and the Wu-Tangcould be dangerousDo you think your Wu-Tang sword can defeat me?( )
En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang styleChorus: RZABring da motherfuckin ruckusBring da motherfuckin ruckusBring da mother, bring da motherfuckin ruckusBring da motherfuckin ruckusVerse One: Ghostface KillahGhostface, catch the blast of a hype verseMy glock bursts, leave in a hearse, I did worseI come rough, tough like an elephant tuskYa head rush, fly like Egyptian muskAw shit, Wu-Tang Clan spark the wicks an'However, I master the trick just like NixonCausin terror, quick damage ya whole eraHardrocks is locked the fuck up, or found shotP.L.O. style, hazardous, cause I wreck this dangerousI blow sparks like Waco, TexasVerse Two: Raekwon the ChefI watch my back like I'm locked down, hardcoreHittin sound, watch me act bugged, and tear it downA literate type asshole, songs goin gold, no doubtand you watch a corny nigga foldYeah, they fake and all thatCarryin gats but yo, my ClanRollin like forty MacsNow ya act convinced, I guess it makes senseWu-Tang, yo sewwwwwwwww, representI wait for one to act upNow I got him backed upGun to his neck now, react what?And that's one in the chamberWu-Tang banger, 36 styles of dangerChorusVerse Three: Inspectah DeckI rip it hardcore, like porno-flick bitchesI roll with groups of ghetto bastards with biscuitsCheck it, my method on the microphone's banginWu-Tang slang'll leave your headpiece hanginBust this, I'm kickin like Segall, Out for JusticeThe roughness, yes, the rudeness, ruckusRedrum, I verbally assault with the tongueMurder one, my style shot ya knot like a stun-gunI'm hectic, I wreck it with the quicknessSet it on the microphone, and competition get blownBy this nasty ass nigga with my nigga, the RZACharged like a bull and got pull like a triggaSo bad, stabbin up the pad with the vocab, crabI scream on ya ass like your dad, bring it on...ChorusVerse Four: The Genius/GZAYo, I'm more rugged than slaveman bootsNew recruits, I'm fuckin' up MC troopsI break loops, and trample shit, while I stomp!A mudhole in that ass, cause I'm straight out the swampCreepin up on site, now it's Fright NightMy Wu-Tang slang is mad fuckin' dangerousAnd more deadly than the stroke of an axeChoppin through ya back *swish*

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