CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Wu*
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n***as on the left, brag sh*t to death
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, c’mon and attract to what?
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
n***as on the left, brag sh*t to death
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, c’mon and attract to what?
Good morning Vietnam
n***as on the left, brag sh*t to death
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, c’mon and attract to what?
Good morning Vietnam
Even though I know Muay Thai, I'll hit you with the mac Zel
Know to apply force like Yoda on my back
Coming straight out the gat
Wit' automatics packing and it's blasting right at your temple
Have you leaking out your wisdom
My lymphatic system will only channel God
When it's me against the world or against all odds
The day we get even, when the cops stop beating
Or the day we go ape sh*t so they stop breathing
Black five fingers of death, it's time to finish it
Wu sh*t and Zuu sh*t, it's too venomous
Live from the black abyss, raised around savages
Attitude, activate, assemble all activists
Mob, mentality breaking out of me, battle me
Even as a maraca n***as still couldn't rattle me
Hidden in the clouds is the village you could never see
f**king with the cream, feel the sting from the killer bee
n***as on the left, brag sh*t to death
Hoods on the right, wild for the night (yeah)
Punks in the back, c’mon and attract to what? (pew)
Good morning Vietnam (the mad man)
n***as on the left, brag sh*t to death (yeah)
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, c’mon and attract to what? (yeah)
Good morning Vietnam
You call your girl, she can't talk
She tongue tied, cause she love c*ck
After it's going down, I call an Uber like I'm Young [?]
b*t*h I'm dumb hot, just a rebel smoking [?]
Sun stopped, think I quit drinking [?] shots
Need this guap ASAP like Bari gang
Harley say invite me to your sh*t and get your party stained
The king of Staten, f**k [?] and [?] say
Mothaf**ka ask RZA, I'm so Wu you would think that I'm in [?]
R.I.P to Pop Smoke, it's New York til' I drop hoe
And I heard you want to drive til' your mans come
Y'all just waiting for me to drop, you a fan club
I gave some, sauce y'all can take your plankton
Off wit' his face if he say sumn
laugh at pussies but I ain't run
They be screaming gang til' a case come, yeah
n***as on the left, brag sh*t to death
Hoods on-
n***as on the left, brag sh*t to death
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, c’mon and attract to what?
Clan in da front, let your feet stomp
n***as on the left, brag sh*t to death
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, c’mon and attract to what?
Good morning Vietnam
n***as on the left, brag sh*t to death
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, c’mon and attract to what?
Good morning Vietnam
Even though I know Muay Thai, I'll hit you with the mac Zel
Know to apply force like Yoda on my back
Coming straight out the gat
Wit' automatics packing and it's blasting right at your temple
Have you leaking out your wisdom
My lymphatic system will only channel God
When it's me against the world or against all odds
The day we get even, when the cops stop beating
Or the day we go ape sh*t so they stop breathing
Black five fingers of death, it's time to finish it
Wu sh*t and Zuu sh*t, it's too venomous
Live from the black abyss, raised around savages
Attitude, activate, assemble all activists
Mob, mentality breaking out of me, battle me
Even as a maraca n***as still couldn't rattle me
Hidden in the clouds is the village you could never see
f**king with the cream, feel the sting from the killer bee
n***as on the left, brag sh*t to death
Hoods on the right, wild for the night (yeah)
Punks in the back, c’mon and attract to what? (pew)
Good morning Vietnam (the mad man)
n***as on the left, brag sh*t to death (yeah)
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, c’mon and attract to what? (yeah)
Good morning Vietnam
You call your girl, she can't talk
She tongue tied, cause she love c*ck
After it's going down, I call an Uber like I'm Young [?]
b*t*h I'm dumb hot, just a rebel smoking [?]
Sun stopped, think I quit drinking [?] shots
Need this guap ASAP like Bari gang
Harley say invite me to your sh*t and get your party stained
The king of Staten, f**k [?] and [?] say
Mothaf**ka ask RZA, I'm so Wu you would think that I'm in [?]
R.I.P to Pop Smoke, it's New York til' I drop hoe
And I heard you want to drive til' your mans come
Y'all just waiting for me to drop, you a fan club
I gave some, sauce y'all can take your plankton
Off wit' his face if he say sumn
laugh at pussies but I ain't run
They be screaming gang til' a case come, yeah
n***as on the left, brag sh*t to death
Hoods on-
