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  Home : Top Music : Wu-Tang Clan : Wu-Tang Forever (Disc Two) : Triumph  

Triumph (Wu-Tang Clan)
   
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Title: Triumph
Album: Wu-Tang Forever (Disc Two)
Artist: Wu-Tang Clan
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[Ol Dirty Bastard] What y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me? I'm the Osirus of this shit Wu-Tang is here forevermotherfucker It's like this ninety-seven Aight my niggaz and my niggarettes Let's do it like this I'ma rub your ass in the moonshine Let's take it back to seventy-nine [Inspectah Deck] I bomb atomicallySocrates' philosophies and hypothesis can't define how I be droppin these mockerieslyrically perform armed robbery Flee with the lotterypossibly they spotted me Battle-scarred shogunexplosion when my pen hits tremendousultra-violet shine blind forensics I inspect youthrough the future see millenium Killa B's sold fifty gold sixty platinum Shacklin the masses with drastic rap tactics Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths Black Wu jackets queen B's ease the guns in Rumble with patrolmentear gas laced the function Heads by the score take flight incite a war Chicks hit the floordiehard fans demand more Behold the bold soldiercontrol the globe slowly Proceeds to blow swingin swords like Shinobi Stomp grounds and pound footprints in solid rock Wu got it lockedperformin live on your hottest block [Method Man] As the world turnsI spread like germs Bless the globe with the pestilencethe hard-headed never learn It's my testament to those burned Play my position in the game of lifestandin firm on foreign landjump the gun out the fryin paninto the fire Transform into the Ghostridera six-pack and +A Streetcar Named Desire+who got my back? In the line of fire holdin backwhat? My peoples if you with me where the fuck you at? Niggaz is strappedand they tryin to twist my beer cap It's court adjournedfor the bad seed from bad sperm Herb got my wig fried like a bad permwhat the blood clotwe smoke potand blow spots You wanna think twiceI think not The Iron Lung ain't got ta tell you where it's coming from Guns of Navaronetearing up your battle zone Rip through your slums [Cappadonna] I twist darts from the hearttried and true Loop my voice on the LPmartini on the slang rocks Certified chatterboxvocabulary 'Donna talkin Tell your story walkin Take cover kidwhat? Run for your brotherkid Run for your teamand your six camp rhyme groupies So I can squeeze with the advantageand get wasted My deadly notes reigns supreme Your fort is basic compared to mine Domino effectarts and crafts Paragraphs contain cyanide Take a free ride on my dartI got the fashion catalogues for all y'all to all praise to the Gods [Ol Dirty Bastard] The saga continues Wu-TangWu-Tang [U-God] Olympic torch flamingwe burn so sweet The thrill of victorythe agonydefeat We crush slowflamin deluxe slow Forjudgment day comethconquerit's war Allow us to escapehell glow spinning bomb Pocket full of shells out the skyGolden Arms Tune spit the shitty Mortal Kombat sound The fateful step makethe blood stain the ground A jungle junkievigilante tantrum A death kisscatwalksqueeze another anthem Hold it for ransomtranquilized with anesthetics My orchestragracefulmusic ballerinas My music Sicilyrich California smell An axekiller adventurepaint a picture well I sing a song from Sing-Singsippin on ginseng Righteous wax chaperonerotating ring king [RZA] Watch for the wooden soldiersC-Cypher-Punks couldn't hold us A thousand men rushing innot one nigga was sober Perpendicular to the squarewe stand bold like Flare Escape from your Dragon's Lairin particular My beats travel like a vortexthrough your spine to the top of your cerebrum cortex Make you feel like you bust a nut from raw sex Enter through your right ventricle clog up your bloodstream now terminallike Grand Central Station Program fat baselineson Novation Getting drunk like a fuckI'm duckin five-year probation [GZA] War of the massesthe outcomedisastrous Many of the victim family save they ashes A million names on walls engraved in plaques Those who went backreceived penalties for the axe Another heart is torn as close ones mourn Those who strayniggaz get slayed on the song [Masta Killa] The track renders helpless and suffers from multiple stab wounds and leaks sounds that's heard ninety-three million miles away from came one to represent the Nationthis is a gathering of the masses that come to pay respects to the Wu-Tang Clan As we engage in battlethe crowd now screams in rage The high chief Jamel-I-Reef take the stage Light is provided through sparks of energy from the mind that travels in rhyme form Givin sight to the blind The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum Death only one can save self from This relentless attack of the track spares none [Ghostface Killah] Yo! Yo! Yofuck thatlook at all these crab niggaz laid back Lampin like them gray and black Puma's on my man's rack Codeine was forced in your drink You had a Navy Green salamander fiendbitches never heard you scream You two-facesscum of the slumI got your whole body numb Blowin like Shalamar in eighty-one Sound convincinthousand dollar court by convention Handslike Sonny Listonget fly permission Hold the fuck upI'll unfasten your wigbad luck I humiliateseparate the English from the Dutch it's meblack nobled you Ali Came in threes we like the Genoveseis that so? Caesar needs the greensit's Earth Ninety-three million miles from the first Rough turbulencethe waveburstsplit the megahertz [Raekwon] Aiyyo that's amazinggun in your mouth talkverbal foul hawk Connect thoughts to make my manchild walk Swift notarizerWu-Tangall up in the high-riser New York Yank' visor world tranquilizer Just a dosagedelegate my Clan with explosives Whilemy pen blow lines ferocious Mediterraneansee y'allthe number one draft pick Tear down the beat Godthen delegate the God to see God The swift chancellorflexthe white-gold tarantula Track truck dieselplay the weed Godsubstantiala Max mostlyundividedthen slide insickenin Guaranteedmade em jump like Rod Strickland  

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