Ask Son-Wu-Syndicate

Ask Son

歌手:Wu-Syndicate

专辑:Wu-Syndicate

时间:1999-04-20

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Ask Son - Wu-Syndicate

N**gas man

F**k up trying to extort me n**ga

F**k man what

Global thugs baby

Crab n**gas frontin for what

Pollyin sh*t

Word come on god

What what what

Crab n**gas frontin for what we gotta smash 'em

Trick b**ches lickin for vicks we gotta splash 'em

UFO's all on the dick we gotta tax 'em

Wu syndicate is the sh*t you better ask son

I'm driving megaton bombs armageddion

Modern day Babylon we hell storm ex cons

Expressure with the swarm mellow with the dram

Mob with meladon ghetto supastar status clappin decepticons

Stealth arm I'mma welt dealt f**king with feltron

We teflon what you wan't huh a lying arm spar

Titan clash thorough bergaham sh*t on my wally pad

Liftin skirts dash run for your stash

Dirt bags serving just ICE whut

You heard of us unheard of VA cats and shag burglars

Mafio Danadesty copping blow polly Ross Perot

Treasury gold the mapin glow

Crab n**gas frontin for what we gotta smash 'em

Trick b**ches lickin for vicks we gotta splash 'em

UFO's all on the dick we gotta tax 'em

Wu syndicate is the sh*t you better ask son

Crab n**gas frontin for what we gotta smash 'em

Trick b**ches lickin for vicks we gotta splash 'em

UFO's all on the dick we gotta tax 'em

Wu syndicate is the sh*t you better ask son

Classic tight street main events get rich

For crimin hands itch kidnap or clap a n**gas land with

Myalansky wu tang my mans got plans see

Stacks and grands who dem cats d*mn extorting mad cream

Settin' though I had to let them fags know for real yo

Chill with the rap sh*t you clowns uplift your shields though

Daddy o whatup pop left the G blew the spit out

Apachi and P keep your sh*t locked

N**gas must be stupid or something

Vandalizin my man Shan with

Kidnappin my man little Steve

And now the fans shifted

All of my thugs eating from hell's kitchen

B**ch a** n**gas stop snitching

What

Crab n**gas frontin for what we gotta smash 'em

Trick b**ches lickin for vicks we gotta splash 'em

UFO's all on the dick we gotta tax 'em

Wu syndicate is the sh*t you better ask son

Crab n**gas frontin for what we gotta smash 'em

Trick b**ches lickin for vicks we gotta splash 'em

UFO's all on the dick we gotta tax 'em

Wu syndicate is the sh*t you better ask son

Haha

Yo Red Joe you better stop snitchin boy

Word up

All you n**gas snitchin we callin you out

You know what I'm sayin what I'm sayin

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