Lyrics Home

Reunited Lyrics

Browse
A  B  C  D  E  F  G  H  I  J  K  L  M  N  O  P  Q  R  S  T  U  V  W  X  Y  Z  0-9 
  Home   Add to favorites   Correct lyrics   Add lyrics   Contact
Navigation
 Top 100 Lyrics
 New Albums
 New Lyrics
Sponsors
Recommended

  Index Lyrics ›› W ›› Wu Tang Clan ›› Reunited
 
Add Wu Tang Clan Pictures Photos or your favorite Images gallery about Wu Tang Clan music, life, biography or concerts.
Just browse to your computer and hit Add Picture.
Max 100 Kilobytes, .jpg or .gif
Feel free to submit any news about Wu Tang Clan, latest Wu Tang Clan news, discography, reviews, interviews, videos so everybody will know it

Wu Tang Clan Pictures Page
Wu Tang Clan News Page

Wu Tang Clan Reunited text (words of the song)
 print  email  translate
Artist: Wu Tang Clan Lyrics
Song Title: Reunited Lyrics
Album: Wu-tang Forever Lyrics


Intro: RoxanneIt's Wu mother****ers, ah Wu-Tang mother****ers {3X}
It's Wu, ah goin on

Verse One: The Genius/GZA

Reunited, double LP, we're all excited
Struck a match to the underground, industry ignited
from metaphorical parables to fertilize the Earth
Wicked niggaz come, try to burglarize the turf
Scattin off soft-ass beats them niggaz rap happily
Tragically, that style, deter-iate, rapidly
Uncompleted missions, throwin your best known compositions
You couldn't add it up, if you mastered addition
Where I come from, gettin visual is habitual
De-mon-strate walkin on hot coal, in rituals
c.lf plrlsm!ll!
I splash the paint on the wall, it formed the mural
He took a look, saw the manifestation of it, was plural
Rhymin while impaired, dart hit your garment
Pierced your internal, streamlined compartments
Just consider the unparallel advantage
Of a natural disaster that's impossible to manage

Verse Two: Ol Dirty Bastard/Osirus

Bitch ass niggaz counterfeit the funk
I smoke the feet of the skunk, tree top of the trunk
Moonshine drunken monk, YaHEAD, get shrunk
The touch of skunk, I be ****in bitches by the chunk
my name black, do words wanna play in my dirt?
Bitch stop my momma serve, free lunch from the church
I come like a thousand doves
Bitch you quiet at the bus, makin the fuss, I gots tough love
Unglove the news, watch a nigga transfuse
Dirty add to the fuse, heavy at the booze
I don't walk, I get carried
Gold and platinum frisbees on my wall, lookin properly
but come-ly, I U.F.O. you Wright Brothers
The Indian that sold Manhattan to the white man
my grandfather, step up and get knocked right the **** out
Come to the cook-out, Dirty bitch at the mouth
You scared? Run around like a plane about to crash

*sound of a plane crashing and explosion*

{Roxanne} Wu-Tang mother****ers {2X}
Yeah and RZA

Verse Three: RZA

Yo, yo, The Riddler, funny bone tickler, freak Caligula
Bigger dick sex enigma pistol fertilize your stigma
Stinkbox, order from pink dot
MC's get stuck on ink blots as I plug to the sinkbox
Wu-Tang Incorp. take your brain on spacewalk
Talk strange like B-jork, great hero Jim Thorpe
How can I put it? Life is like video footage
Hard to edit, directors, that never understood it
I'm too impulsive, my deadly corrosive dosage
attack when you least notice through explosive postage
I don't play, the rap souflee sautee for the day
Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig A, Leg Leg Arm Head
Spread like plague, we drink Hennessee by the jig
I got the golden egg plus the goose
Eighty proof, Absolut, mixed with cranberry fruit juice
Ginseng boost, I got yo' neck in a noose
Keep my money wrinkled, the rap star twinkle killer instinct
sixteen bar nickle sell more copies than Kinko
Grow like a fetus with no hands and feet to complete us
and we return like Jesus, when the whole world need us

Verse Four: Method Man/Iron Lung

Is it appetite for destruction
Slap a murder rap on this production, I touch somethin trust nuttin
Iron Lung/Twisted Metal
I see em duckin my dart gun, bustin, from every angle
Worldwide total carnage, the sickest flow
that be code named Agent Orange, killin you slow
It's only right you pay homage
to those that's bout to blow like that shit up your nose, solid
as a rock when I strike target, ver-bal
Be screamin on you like a drill sargeant, her-bals
got me where I wanna be right now, don't know the time
Check the hour on your sundial, watch me shine
Drunk off of cheap wine
Each line be on point when I speak mine
On behalf of my crew, SUUUUUUUUUUU, enter the Wu
Thirty-Six more deadly Chambers, to take you through

Outro: Roxanne

It's Wu mother****ers, Wu-Tang mother****ers {6X}

*violins play on for a while*

It's Wu mother****ers, Wu-Tang mother****ers {5X}
Yeahhh, Wu-Tannnnnng
Wu-Tannnnnnnng

{Ol Dirty} Oh yeahhhh, ahhh, aiyy yeahh yeahhhahh aiii
{Roxanne} And RZA






Wu Tang Clan Reunited mp3, muisc, video, ringtone? Not Yet

Search Wu Tang Clan Reunited with Google
Find Wu Tang Clan Reunited lyrics with Yahoo

Comments:

Add your comments: (NO HTML, NO BBCODE)
Min 50 Characters, Max 400



Other lyrics from Wu Tang Clan


   The Legacy
   Intro
   Tearz
   Dog Shit
   The Monument
   Babies
   In The Hood
   One Of These Days
   Impossible
   Shimmy Shimmy Ya
Wu Tang Clan albums


   Disciples Of The 36 Chambers: Chapter I
   Enter The Wu-tang (36 Chambers
   Iron Flag
   The Swarm
   The W
   Wu-tang Forever
Related Artists


   Wayne County
   Wrathage
   Wiz
   Worship
   Walter Moraes
   Warren Barfield
   Way Out West
   Wade Robson
   Watashi No Naka No Koi Suru Bubun
   White Sheep
All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics provided for educational purposes only.
Copyright © lyricsenergy.com