wu-tang clan & mathematics - shaolin vs. lama lyrics
[intro]
how dare you challenge me?
come here, tiger!
i think it’s time we went deep into the archives
no one is allowed to enter the sacred foe
[verse 1: raekwon]
this alaskan n_gga approached me
he had suede on
caesar had half moon, had his grain on
five, six, drop
pressing barbados, stacked potatoes
rockin’ rich sh_t, had play_doh
what’s your name? louis rich the third
bet you heard rap for that kid
follow your burn
now we speak
took off my hat, waves leakin’
beat that n_gga, actin’ like he know about reef
still unsure othеr than that
feel more than safe, let monеy fade
i got three, more than zayn
rolled up
bought a n_gga with front, rolled up
threw the medallion out
rocks all rolled up
who should beat this?
money grabbin’ his drink
bumpin’ the leafs
that’s chico, yo, what up with rico?
he’s chillin’
lanced at his n_gga with the rams at
check the stands then check where his hands at
truth is gorgeous
priceless sh_t, that’s foolish
fifteen thousand in the trunk
he asked for louis’ cat
beat trapped his burner
shots released like a new single
except one touch to guard
he’s emotional
throwin’ them shots like they promotional
shorty run from the door
hit the floor commotion, won’t stop playin’
bangin’ on the door, something crazy
he had an 80 and a cat hand
[chorus]
stay still kid
the n_ggas over there want drama
hold your head, sorta like wu versus llama
grab the ether
salute them n_ggas, you got sh_t
calico pop sh_t
rap burglar rock sh_t
[verse 2: inspectah deck]
you’re being watched like you’re new on the block
from rooftop
get your blues on
it’s hot, shots pop, the music stop
party’s over, roll soldier
move focus closer
shot the lights out
struck the bouncer in the soda
hard times to roll nine
they can’t control the matches
scream for wu
backstage we slingin’ v.i.p. passes
lions be takin’ place with the clans
so they face the fans
slow they pace
get your blood roll, f_ck the 5_0
they want it done though
b_tches gettin’ trampled
n_ggas wildin’ in the front row
fire marshal catchin’ beat down
tryin’ to cut my sound
radio dispatchin’ backup
bustin’ round without intermission
from a crowd’s position
bullets ricocheted off the strobe light
strikin’ christian
a n_gga slipped in the fam’ munition
to bust back, knock that
them out of town cats to take the rack
it’s war on the dance floor, quarter to four
before we build off, they tried to seal off the back door
cats wore the beach
hopped my suit down the side streets
signed off my getaway jeep
grabbed the front glass and flew the headrest off the passenger seat
i grabbed the heat, ditched the whip and then escaped on feet
while the locals interrogated for names and photos
worked with five foes, swappin’ info for dough
[chorus]
stay still kid
the n_ggas over there want drama
hold your head, sorta like wu versus llama
grab the ether
salute them n_ggas, you got sh_t
calico pop sh_t
rap burglar rock sh_t
the n_ggas over there want drama
hold your head, sorta like wu versus llama
grab the ether
salute them n_ggas, you got sh_t
rap burglar rock sh_t
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