Текст (слова) песни: Wu-Tang Clan - Fatal Sting

Verse 1:

In the battle fields mics collide like sword fights
Get stabbed up by the swift technique of a Black Knight
Who pierce strikes like vicious snakes, rhymes elevate
Niggaz get sniped watch me annihilate
The Gods got me eating off a fine dinner plates
With this rap shit told me don`t procrastinate
West Coast lyricist, Killa Bee clique we swarm thick
Spit the written like scripts
No but fully loaded throw darts and make it hit, the target
Pardon, me as I keep on starting, mo` shit
Feel the wrath with these raw hits from Math
You don`t stand a chance, you can`t top it we too advance

Verse 2:

Sharp shooter with the greatest accuracy
Blast it rapidly, If those attacking me are after me
You never capture me, it`s sad to see niggaz testing me
You meet your destiny can`t get next to me
The best of me you know the recipe
The cut-throat making blood soak from the gun-smoke
Have you gasping for oxygen
Then pops you with the glocks again
Drop `em in with the street life, the street type
We snipe, artificial niggaz under street lights
Street fights transform into wars with firearms
Bullets storm niggaz start to swarm like rise on
Dying on the same blocks when they exchange rocks
And hand cops flamed rocks
Year after year up in the same spot
Total madness synergy in city streets
Battle many fleets as they walk by the gates of the darkside

Black Knights
Yo,yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

Verse 3:

The microphone magnificent
Burning hot like syphilis
Hit your dish drink from distances
Bombin` leave no witnesses
The street division kid from the,
Home of the wasteland
Styles bionic, sounds blow holes through your basement
Face it for the Black Knights there`s no replacement
You`re basic, kid put this in your mouth so you can taste it
These ancient rhymes are lethal
When manifested bring wrath of bloody vengeance
to suckers that second guessed it
Confess it I got the type flows that`ll make you stagger
Came out my mother`s womb with a blunt and bloody dagger
>From day one I knew that I`ll be on some ol` lye shit
Do or die shit, ready to ride slug slide shit

Verse 4:

The audity prodigy,
The cosmos commodity, knowledge guides equality
A whiff while I myth and a sniff off a E&J fifth
and a spliff, the proton neutron,
Sally with the crouton dipping in the Yucon,
Supernova yoga, dosia, ambrosia crane and cobra
The yolk for help and the stealth with the knowledge of self
like no one else, the code of yoba
>From the noble none of my niggaz local

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: 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 Текст (слова) песни: Wu-Tang Clan - Fatal Sting Verse 1: In the battle fields mics collide like sword fights Get stabbed up by the swift technique of a Black Knight Who pierce strikes like vicious snakes, rhymes elevate Niggaz get sniped watch me annihilate The Gods got me eating off a fine dinner plates With this rap shit told me don`t procrastinate West Coast lyricist, Killa Bee clique we swarm thick Spit the written like scripts No but fully loaded throw darts and make it hit, the target Pardon, me as I keep on starting, mo` shit Feel the wrath with these raw hits from Math You don`t stand a chance, you can`t top it we too advance Verse 2: Sharp shooter with the greatest accuracy Blast it rapidly, If those attacking me are after me You never capture me, it`s sad to see niggaz testing me You meet your destiny can`t get next to me The best of me you know the recipe The cut-throat making blood soak from the gun-smoke Have you gasping for oxygen Then pops you with the glocks again Drop `em in with the street life, the street type We snipe, artificial niggaz under street lights Street fights transform into wars with firearms Bullets storm niggaz start to swarm like rise on Dying on the same blocks when they exchange rocks And hand cops flamed rocks Year after year up in the same spot Total madness synergy in city streets Battle many fleets as they walk by the gates of the darkside Black Knights Yo,yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Verse 3: The microphone magnificent Burning hot like syphilis Hit your dish drink from distances Bombin` leave no witnesses The street division kid from the, Home of the wasteland Styles bionic, sounds blow holes through your basement Face it for the Black Knights there`s no replacement You`re basic, kid put this in your mouth so you can taste it These ancient rhymes are lethal When manifested bring wrath of bloody vengeance to suckers that second guessed it Confess it I got the type flows that`ll make you stagger Came out my mother`s womb with a blunt and bloody dagger >From day one I knew that I`ll be on some ol` lye shit Do or die shit, ready to ride slug slide shit Verse 4: The audity prodigy, The cosmos commodity, knowledge guides equality A whiff while I myth and a sniff off a E&J fifth and a spliff, the proton neutron, Sally with the crouton dipping in the Yucon, Supernova yoga, dosia, ambrosia crane and cobra The yolk for help and the stealth with the knowledge of self like no one else, the code of yoba >From the noble none of my niggaz local Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Fatal Sting: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/122/1/1800.html Все тексты песен: Wu-Tang Clan » Wu-Tang Clan - Cobra Clutch » Wu-Tang Clan - Ain`t Nuthing Ta Fuck Wit » Wu-Tang Clan - Fatal Sting » Wu-Tang Clan - Shame on a Nigga » Wu-Tang Clan - Dog Shit » Wu-Tang Clan - One of These Days » Wu-Tang Clan - Iron Flag » Wu-Tang Clan - Y`all Been Warned » Wu-Tang Clan - A Better Tomorrow » Wu-Tang Clan - Punishment » Wu-Tang Clan - Fast Shadow » Wu-Tang Clan - Cars On The Interstate » Wu-Tang Clan - One Blood Under W » Wu-Tang Clan - C.R.E.A.M. » Wu-Tang Clan - As High As Wu-Tang Get » Wu-Tang Clan - `97 Mentality » Wu-Tang Clan - For Heavens Sake » Wu-Tang Clan - Wu-Tang Forever » Wu-Tang Clan - Reunited » Wu-Tang Clan - Bring Da Ruckus (Demo Version) * Рекомендуем скачать: » Евгений Исакевич - Псалом No 2 » Елена Фролова - Магдалина » Елена Елизарьева - Черный ангел » Ефим Ташлицкий - Мой голос негромок в потоке других голосов... » Е.Кауфман - Ты предал меня » Евгений Романов - Припев в мажоре » Евгений Банников - Пик Скалистый » Елена Фролова - С днем рожденья, друг любезный!.. » Елена Фролова - Магдалина » Евгений Банников - Хан-Тенгри » Егор летов - Поживем » Елена Елизарьева - Я » Евгений Исакевич - Голубка » Елена Решетняк - Тебе » Евгений Клячкин - В сторону Руси » Екатерина Яровая - Чужие голоса, чужая речь... » Ефим Ташлицкий - Вопрос » Елена Гурфинкель - Мой мастер » Евгений Романов - Время Ч » Елена Школьная - В моем маленьком доме неубрано и неуютно...
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