Текст песни Wu-Tang Clan - S.O.S.

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I'll fuck your ass up (4x) Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga Wu buck wild with tha trigga Yo I'll fuck your ass up HUT 1, HUT 2, HUT 3, HUT! S.O.A.D., live and un-CUT Styles unbreakable, shatterproof To the young youth, you wanna get gun, shoot, BLAM! How you like me now? Dont fuck the style, ruthless wild! Do you wanna get your teeth knocked the fuck out? Wanna get it on like that? then shout, Come on... Lazers and blazers, hit me with the major The damage, my clan understand it be flavor Gunnin, Hummin, comin atcha First I'm gonna getcha, once I gotcha, I gat-cha You can never catch a nigga mans stature For rhyme and for rapture Got niggas resigning, now master, my style NEVER I put the fuckin buck in the wild kid, LETS GET TOGETHER!!! Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga (4x) Wu buck wild with the trigga Yo i'll fuck your ass up! (Wu-Tang Clan) I brought like 20 white boys in the back of a pickup truck With hockey pucks and skateboards on the way to Woodstock Leave home the glock, i have a gun the size of a black hole Shoot planets, don't get frantic, throw your hands up in the air Dont panic Supreme arm, leg, leg, arm, head Wu-Tang Clan, tight as long dreads (Chorus) (Serj quietly, getting louder) I come with that loco style from my vocal Couldn't peep it all with a pair of bifocals I'm no joker, play me as a joker Be on you like a house on fire, smoke ya Crews be acting like they gangs anyway Be like "warriors come out and playeyay" Burn me, I get into shit, I let it out like diarrea Got burned once, but that was only ghonnorea Dirty I keep shit sticks in my drawers So I can get fuzzy funky for ya Murder - taste the flame of the Wu-Tang, RAHH! Here comes the Tiger verse Crane Ow, be like wild with my style Punk! you playing me chump, you get dumped! Wu! is coming through, at a theatre near you! And get funk like a shoe! (chorus) I'll fuck your ass up (X5)

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