Protect Ya Neck - Wu-Tang Clan.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Wu-Tang Clan
[00:00.36] 作曲 : Wu-Tang Clan
[00:00.72]"So what's up man?
[00:01.61]Cooling man"
[00:02.17]"Chilling chilling?"
[00:02.86]"Yo you know I had to call, you know why right?"
[00:05.14]"Why?"
[00:05.89]"Because, yo, I never ever call and ask, you to play something right?"
[00:10.89]"Yeah"
[00:11.52]"You know what I wanna hear right?"
[00:12.96]"What you wanna hear?
[00:13.71]I wanna hear that Wu-Tang joint"
[00:14.96]"Wu-Tang again?"
[00:15.71]"Ah yeah, again and again!"
[00:22.42]Wu-Tang Clan coming at you, protect your neck kid, so set it off the Inspector Deck
[00:29.61]watch your step kid
[00:32.61]I smoke on the mic like smoking Joe Frazier
[00:34.17]The hell raiser, raising hell with the flavor
[00:35.56]Terrorize the jam like troops in Pakistan
[00:37.39]Swinging through your town like your neighborhood Spiderman
[00:39.91]So uhh, tic toc and keep ticking
[00:42.16]While I get you flipping off the shit I'm kicking
[00:44.75]The Lone Ranger, code red, danger!
[00:46.97]Deep in the dark with the art to rip charts apart
[00:49.80]The vandal, too hot to handle
[00:51.74]you battle, you're saying Goodbye like Tevin Campbell
[00:54.07]Roughneck, Inspector Deck's on the set
[00:55.88]The rebel, I make more noise than heavy metal
[00:58.71]The way I make the crowd go wild, sit back relax won't smile
[01:01.66]Rae got it going on pal, call me the rap assassinator
[01:05.80]Rhymes rugged and built like Schwarzenegger
[01:08.07]And I'm gonna get mad deep like a threat, blow up your project
[01:11.25]Then take all your assets
[01:13.57]Cause I came to shake the frame in half
[01:15.82]With the thoughts that bomb, shit like math!
[01:17.83]So if you wanna try to flip go flip on the next man
[01:20.82]Cause I grab the clip and
[01:22.13]Hit you with sixteen shots and more I got
[01:24.64]Going to war with the melting pot hot
[01:26.86]It's the Method Man for short Mr. Meth
[01:29.21]Moving on your left, ah!
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[01:31.60]And set it off, get it off, let it off like a gat
[01:34.58]I wanna break full, cock me back
[01:36.43]Small change, they putting shame in the game
[01:38.64]I take aim and blow that shit out the frame
[01:41.00]And like Fame, my style'll live forever
[01:42.72]Mother****ers crossing over, but they don't know no better
[01:45.74]But I do, true, can I get a "sue"
[01:48.00]Nuff respect due to the one-six-oh
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[01:50.41]I mean oh, you check out the flow
[01:52.66]like the Hudson or PCP when I'm dusting
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[01:55.05]Bitches off because I'm hot like sauce
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[01:57.38]The smoke from the lyrical blunt makes me
[01:59.71]Oh, what, grab my nut get screwed
[02:02.21]Ow, here comes my Shaolin style
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[02:04.58]Sloop, B. A. Buh-B. Y. U
[02:06.89]to my crew with the "sue"
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[02:13.83]watch your step kid
[02:14.83]c'mon baby baby c'mon
[02:15.76]Yo, you best protect your neck
[02:18.64]First things first man you're ****ing with the worst
[02:21.64]I'll be sticking pins in your head like a ****ing nurse
[02:23.89]I'll attack any mother****er who's slack in his mack
[02:25.67]Come fully packed with a fat rugged stack
[02:27.94]Shame on you when you stepped through to
[02:30.39]The Ol Dirty Bastard straight from the Brooklyn Zoo
[02:32.97]And I'll be damned if I let any man
[02:35.03]Come to my center, you enter the winter
[02:37.25]Straight up and down that shit packed jam
[02:39.81]You can't slam, don't let me get fool on him man
[02:42.33]The Ol Dirty Bastard is dirty and stinking
[02:44.22]Ason, unique rolling with the night of the creeps
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[02:46.95]Bitches be rolling with a stash
[02:48.83]ain't saying cash, bite my style I'll bite your ****ing ass!
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[02:52.20]For crying out loud my style is wild so book me
[02:54.40]Not long is how long that this rhyme took me
[02:56.45]Ejecting, styles from my lethal weapon
[02:58.47]My pen that rocks from here to Oregon
[03:00.84]Here's Mordigan, catch it like a psycho flashback
[03:03.03]I love gats, if rap was a gun, you wouldn't bust back
[03:05.65]I come with shit that's all types of shapes and sounds
[03:08.26]And where I lounge is my stomping grounds
[03:10.40]I give a order to my peeps across the water
[03:12.75]To go and snatch up props all around the border
[03:14.97]And get far like a shooting star
[03:16.98]'cause who I am is dim in the light of Pablo Escobar
[03:19.78]Point blank as I kick the ****ing biz
[03:22.11]There it is you're ****ing with pros and there it goes
[03:24.73]You chill with the feedback black we don't need that
[03:27.11]It's ten o'clock hoe, where the ****'s your seed at?
[03:29.37]Feeling mad hostile, ran the apostle
[03:30.56]Flowing like Christ when I speaks the gospel
[03:32.69]Stroll with the holy roll then attack the globe with the buckus style
[03:37.66]the ruckus, ten times ten men committing mad sin
[03:41.00]Turn the other cheek and I'll break your ****ing chin
[03:43.41]Slaying boom-bangs like African drums （we'll be）
[03:45.94]Coming around the mountain when I come
[03:48.05]Crazy flamboyant for the rap enjoyment
[03:50.17]My clan increase like black unemployment
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[03:52.63]Yeah, another one dare,
[03:54.56]Tuh-took a genius （to） take us the **** outta here
[03:57.39]The Wu is too slamming for these Cold Killing labels
[03:59.97]Some ain't had hits since I seen Aunt Mabel
[04:02.05]Be doing artists in like Cain did Abel
[04:04.36]Now they money's gettin stuck to the gum under the table
[04:06.55]That's what you get when you misuse what I invent
[04:08.91]Your empire falls and you lose every cent
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[04:11.53]For trying to blow up a scrub
[04:13.67]Now that thought was just as bright as a 20-watt light bulb
[04:16.25]Should've pumped it when I rocked it
[04:18.32]Mother****ers so stingy they got short arms and deep pockets
[04:20.77]This goes on in some companies
[04:23.00]With majors they're scared to death to pump these
[04:25.45]First of all, who's your A&R
[04:27.91]A mountain climber who plays an electric guitar
[04:30.20]But he don't know the meaning of shit
[04:32.42]When he's looking for a suit and tie rap
[04:34.20]that's cleaner than a bar of soap
[04:35.70]And I'm the dirtiest thing in sight
[04:37.34]Matter of fact bring out the girls and let's have a mud fight
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[04:47.04]You best protect your neck