Ya'll Been Warned

Ya'll Been Warned 歌词

歌曲 Ya'll Been Warned
歌手 Wu-Tang Clan
专辑 Iron Flag
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作词 : Charles, Diggs, Harris, Hunter ...
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up (one)
Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up (That's what's up)
Eh, eh, eh,
Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up
Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up
Wu-Tang, nigga,
Crash Ya Crew , laugh at you
You bastard, you, pass through, slap an ass or two
Hear me RO
AR, Timbaland tree, weed galore
MC's with gusto y'all ain't neva seen befo'
El-Producto, pass that, ya puff too slow
That's what's up, yo, the kid with the buck-toothed flow
Oh, that's
Meth Man, south paw,
I throw my left hand
To that hardcore shit that even make the
Tec jam Oh my goodness!
Trust me, ain't nuttin like some hood shit
Gotta love my dogs but ain't nuttin like a good bitch
Strictly, if
I'm goin down, she comin wit me
Whole time screamin, "Oh my God!", ain't no mystery
Chorus: [Method Man]
Y'all Been
Warned, about them
Killa Bees on the swarm
Y'all Been
Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Correct me if
I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long
Can't wait until ya fake ass gone
Y'all Been
Warned, about them
Killa Bees on the swarm
Y'all Been
Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Nigga, uh-oh!
I think they're playin our song
Lit blunts,
Clan in Da
Front, sayin "It's on!" [RZA]
Try to Wu hate, duck, you could suck my
Watch the block get clear when
I buck my
Boomerang darts, you can't duck my
No tellin which
Clan man you got struck by
Chains get tucked when he walk by, hawk eye
Arrows bein fired from crossbow,
I talk fly
You can't
Etcha-sketch all my rhyme threat
Try to bite my flow, you catch ya throat strep
Soaked in cess, dope, you eat the cold
Tec's Bold flex,
W crown, the ice
O-X Up in the oolie, yo, who you know?
John Bizzi,
Ghost Deini,
Rollie Finger and them toolies yo
Stainless
Bobby, boy, you have an
English folly
To try to detain the slang that we can to polly
Plus you didn't peep
Arief, kid, you sleep
I seen this heap of shit, you in steep
Chorus: [Method Man]
Y'all Been
Warned, about them
Killa Bees on the swarm
Y'all Been
Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Correct me if
I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long
Can't wait until ya fake ass gone [Inspectah Deck]
Yo,Amist the gravel, play the words of the
Big Apple
Broadcastin live from the pits of the battle
Wigs split and rattled, get shook out ya saddle
You ever hear me losin, one of y'all fix the panel
Ask who? Wu, that's true, known piranhas
Who knows drama, fathers of your whole persona
The mad doctor, stay locked in the
O-R In too deep, beyond reach of the sonar
Still a vet, say my name next to hall of fame
Hurtin third string players, first day in the game
It's on, son, the
Killa Bee swarm come
Make the world shake with one continuous drum
Chorus: [Method Man]
Y'all Been
Warned, about them
Killa Bees on the swarm
Y'all Been
Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Correct me if
I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long
Can't wait until ya fake ass gone [Raekwon & (Masta Killa)]
Wave ya gun,
Killa (I got you)
Shoot this nigga in his face fast, mumblin (I heard y'all forgot Wu)
Wear ya crown, black down (Watch the block too)
Blow at y'all niggas (Blowin at the cops too)
Eh-yo, my
Wallets stay
Bulletproofs racin in
Coups, yea we the realest
Ultraviolet leathers on, pealin this, love lookin the illest
Gorilla things, monster background with a history
You're pumpin crack, yap clowns, we all real in here
Strap a bomb on a family member, let y'all niggas know we here
Blasted, it's like cheeba when
I splashed it
Real reefer heads'll know the meanin of hittin glass
I told y'alls, against y'all,
Ginsengs, avenge
Gods Picture me stabbin you in the yard for
R's Kid saw
Staten, nine
Bin Ladens
Valors on, colorful draws, lookin all relaxed in
Chorus: [Method Man]
Y'all Been
Warned, about them
Killa Bees on the swarm
Y'all Been
Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Correct me if
I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long
Can't wait until ya fake ass gone
Y'all Been
Warned, about them
Killa Bees on the swarm
Y'all Been
Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Nigga, uh-oh!
I think they're playin our song
Lit blunts,
Clan in Da
Front, sayin "It's on!"
zuo ci : Charles, Diggs, Harris, Hunter ...
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
WuTang, nigga, that' s what' s up one
WuTang, nigga, that' s what' s up That' s what' s up
Eh, eh, eh,
WuTang, nigga, that' s what' s up
WuTang, nigga, that' s what' s up
WuTang, nigga,
Crash Ya Crew , laugh at you
You bastard, you, pass through, slap an ass or two
Hear me RO
AR, Timbaland tree, weed galore
MC' s with gusto y' all ain' t neva seen befo'
ElProducto, pass that, ya puff too slow
That' s what' s up, yo, the kid with the bucktoothed flow
Oh, that' s
Meth Man, south paw,
I throw my left hand
To that hardcore shit that even make the
Tec jam Oh my goodness!
Trust me, ain' t nuttin like some hood shit
Gotta love my dogs but ain' t nuttin like a good bitch
Strictly, if
I' m goin down, she comin wit me
Whole time screamin, " Oh my God!", ain' t no mystery
Chorus: Method Man
Y' all Been
Warned, about them
Killa Bees on the swarm
Y' all Been
Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Correct me if
I' m wrong but fake thugs never last long
Can' t wait until ya fake ass gone
Y' all Been
Warned, about them
Killa Bees on the swarm
Y' all Been
Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Nigga, uhoh!
I think they' re playin our song
Lit blunts,
Clan in Da
Front, sayin " It' s on!" RZA
Try to Wu hate, duck, you could suck my
Watch the block get clear when
I buck my
Boomerang darts, you can' t duck my
No tellin which
Clan man you got struck by
Chains get tucked when he walk by, hawk eye
Arrows bein fired from crossbow,
I talk fly
You can' t
Etchasketch all my rhyme threat
Try to bite my flow, you catch ya throat strep
Soaked in cess, dope, you eat the cold
Tec' s Bold flex,
W crown, the ice
OX Up in the oolie, yo, who you know?
John Bizzi,
Ghost Deini,
Rollie Finger and them toolies yo
Stainless
Bobby, boy, you have an
English folly
To try to detain the slang that we can to polly
Plus you didn' t peep
Arief, kid, you sleep
I seen this heap of shit, you in steep
Chorus: Method Man
Y' all Been
Warned, about them
Killa Bees on the swarm
Y' all Been
Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Correct me if
I' m wrong but fake thugs never last long
Can' t wait until ya fake ass gone Inspectah Deck
Yo, Amist the gravel, play the words of the
Big Apple
Broadcastin live from the pits of the battle
Wigs split and rattled, get shook out ya saddle
You ever hear me losin, one of y' all fix the panel
Ask who? Wu, that' s true, known piranhas
Who knows drama, fathers of your whole persona
The mad doctor, stay locked in the
OR In too deep, beyond reach of the sonar
Still a vet, say my name next to hall of fame
Hurtin third string players, first day in the game
It' s on, son, the
Killa Bee swarm come
Make the world shake with one continuous drum
Chorus: Method Man
Y' all Been
Warned, about them
Killa Bees on the swarm
Y' all Been
Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Correct me if
I' m wrong but fake thugs never last long
Can' t wait until ya fake ass gone Raekwon Masta Killa
Wave ya gun,
Killa I got you
Shoot this nigga in his face fast, mumblin I heard y' all forgot Wu
Wear ya crown, black down Watch the block too
Blow at y' all niggas Blowin at the cops too
Ehyo, my
Wallets stay
Bulletproofs racin in
Coups, yea we the realest
Ultraviolet leathers on, pealin this, love lookin the illest
Gorilla things, monster background with a history
You' re pumpin crack, yap clowns, we all real in here
Strap a bomb on a family member, let y' all niggas know we here
Blasted, it' s like cheeba when
I splashed it
Real reefer heads' ll know the meanin of hittin glass
I told y' alls, against y' all,
Ginsengs, avenge
Gods Picture me stabbin you in the yard for
R' s Kid saw
Staten, nine
Bin Ladens
Valors on, colorful draws, lookin all relaxed in
Chorus: Method Man
Y' all Been
Warned, about them
Killa Bees on the swarm
Y' all Been
Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Correct me if
I' m wrong but fake thugs never last long
Can' t wait until ya fake ass gone
Y' all Been
Warned, about them
Killa Bees on the swarm
Y' all Been
Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Nigga, uhoh!
I think they' re playin our song
Lit blunts,
Clan in Da
Front, sayin " It' s on!"
zuò cí : Charles, Diggs, Harris, Hunter ...
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
WuTang, nigga, that' s what' s up one
WuTang, nigga, that' s what' s up That' s what' s up
Eh, eh, eh,
WuTang, nigga, that' s what' s up
WuTang, nigga, that' s what' s up
WuTang, nigga,
Crash Ya Crew , laugh at you
You bastard, you, pass through, slap an ass or two
Hear me RO
AR, Timbaland tree, weed galore
MC' s with gusto y' all ain' t neva seen befo'
ElProducto, pass that, ya puff too slow
That' s what' s up, yo, the kid with the bucktoothed flow
Oh, that' s
Meth Man, south paw,
I throw my left hand
To that hardcore shit that even make the
Tec jam Oh my goodness!
Trust me, ain' t nuttin like some hood shit
Gotta love my dogs but ain' t nuttin like a good bitch
Strictly, if
I' m goin down, she comin wit me
Whole time screamin, " Oh my God!", ain' t no mystery
Chorus: Method Man
Y' all Been
Warned, about them
Killa Bees on the swarm
Y' all Been
Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Correct me if
I' m wrong but fake thugs never last long
Can' t wait until ya fake ass gone
Y' all Been
Warned, about them
Killa Bees on the swarm
Y' all Been
Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Nigga, uhoh!
I think they' re playin our song
Lit blunts,
Clan in Da
Front, sayin " It' s on!" RZA
Try to Wu hate, duck, you could suck my
Watch the block get clear when
I buck my
Boomerang darts, you can' t duck my
No tellin which
Clan man you got struck by
Chains get tucked when he walk by, hawk eye
Arrows bein fired from crossbow,
I talk fly
You can' t
Etchasketch all my rhyme threat
Try to bite my flow, you catch ya throat strep
Soaked in cess, dope, you eat the cold
Tec' s Bold flex,
W crown, the ice
OX Up in the oolie, yo, who you know?
John Bizzi,
Ghost Deini,
Rollie Finger and them toolies yo
Stainless
Bobby, boy, you have an
English folly
To try to detain the slang that we can to polly
Plus you didn' t peep
Arief, kid, you sleep
I seen this heap of shit, you in steep
Chorus: Method Man
Y' all Been
Warned, about them
Killa Bees on the swarm
Y' all Been
Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Correct me if
I' m wrong but fake thugs never last long
Can' t wait until ya fake ass gone Inspectah Deck
Yo, Amist the gravel, play the words of the
Big Apple
Broadcastin live from the pits of the battle
Wigs split and rattled, get shook out ya saddle
You ever hear me losin, one of y' all fix the panel
Ask who? Wu, that' s true, known piranhas
Who knows drama, fathers of your whole persona
The mad doctor, stay locked in the
OR In too deep, beyond reach of the sonar
Still a vet, say my name next to hall of fame
Hurtin third string players, first day in the game
It' s on, son, the
Killa Bee swarm come
Make the world shake with one continuous drum
Chorus: Method Man
Y' all Been
Warned, about them
Killa Bees on the swarm
Y' all Been
Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Correct me if
I' m wrong but fake thugs never last long
Can' t wait until ya fake ass gone Raekwon Masta Killa
Wave ya gun,
Killa I got you
Shoot this nigga in his face fast, mumblin I heard y' all forgot Wu
Wear ya crown, black down Watch the block too
Blow at y' all niggas Blowin at the cops too
Ehyo, my
Wallets stay
Bulletproofs racin in
Coups, yea we the realest
Ultraviolet leathers on, pealin this, love lookin the illest
Gorilla things, monster background with a history
You' re pumpin crack, yap clowns, we all real in here
Strap a bomb on a family member, let y' all niggas know we here
Blasted, it' s like cheeba when
I splashed it
Real reefer heads' ll know the meanin of hittin glass
I told y' alls, against y' all,
Ginsengs, avenge
Gods Picture me stabbin you in the yard for
R' s Kid saw
Staten, nine
Bin Ladens
Valors on, colorful draws, lookin all relaxed in
Chorus: Method Man
Y' all Been
Warned, about them
Killa Bees on the swarm
Y' all Been
Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Correct me if
I' m wrong but fake thugs never last long
Can' t wait until ya fake ass gone
Y' all Been
Warned, about them
Killa Bees on the swarm
Y' all Been
Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Nigga, uhoh!
I think they' re playin our song
Lit blunts,
Clan in Da
Front, sayin " It' s on!"
Ya'll Been Warned 歌词
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