Текст (слова) песни: Wu-Tang Clan - Dashing (Reasons)

[Intro: Inspectah Deck]
The nigga had a pair of Air Olden Polynice`s on
Oh shit, the nigga had a pair of Air Christen Slaters
Rebel I, slay the max, it`s really Digital
Rockin` the latest in, every day comin` at niggaz
Rockin` the latest in Ben Stillaways
Fuck that, the next big thing, lay this as Hollywood niggaz
Now that`s a money thing
Yo yo

[Hook: Inspectah Deck *singing*]
I was +Dashing+ through the hood
Eighteens with the whip, smoke gray
Leavin` skid marks on five-oh, smokin` all the way
Hahaha!
With my all-star team, bitches see our shine
Yo son we gotta make that +CREAM+ whether raps or Nixon times

[Inspectah Deck]
They call me Rollie, watch me polly with the wide body Dinali
Packed the bad hottie, rocked enough ice to play hockey
I swarm like paparazzi, she popped a wheelie on the candy apple Kawasaki
Everything is sloppy, philosophical for those who copy
I`ll probably splash her tonight, don`t block
Sippin` on Lime Bacardi got me toxy
Plus the Cali `dro holdin` me, I`m `bout to `scape like the Roxy
Ever property, Monopoly, big shotti
Snatch the +CREAM+, whether in the concert hall or in the lobby
Used to be a hobby, got me duckin` Rudy Giulianni
like I`m still coppin` big eights from papi
Follow me, whether Mardi Gras` or house party
It`s wild like safari, ain`t mean to catch the body
But had `em wobbly off the first blow, tryin` to knock me
I`m known to pump ya blood like the theme song to Rocky
Kamikaze, might karate chop ya head like a natty dread
then call myself Collar Ratsi
Professionally trained, I am for your artery
I give the autographs but charge for photography
Not hardly kid, you awkward Godbody
You`se a carbon copy, just started to rock Wallys
Spark the brocolli, spaz off this ghetto opery
Or catch the hot seat, you`re bawty boy without ya posse
Seen..

[Chorus x4: Inspectah Deck]
Come, come, come
One for the dough, son
Give me the reasons

[GZA]
They couldn`t get me, watch me move swiftly
Broke the unmarked fifty with this cabby who was a gypsy
He stayed tipsy, said he loved his bills crispy
Drivin` the streets he kept heat on the night, shifty
Quickly, who ring bells like it`s twelve on Sunday?
While the stage catch shells from forceful gunplay
Mere fact that the track was a fierce counterattack
All those who couldn`t multiply were sent back
No tanks, low rank, soldiers hittin` the heart
Tainted the heart of an empire, was torn apart
Brought to a halt from a front full assault
The chemist left the lab with undetermined results
They saw the swordsman sift electrical volts
The audience threw nuts with loose screws and bolts
The archives automatically changed ya stiff vibes
It was layin` in the zip drive from chest five

[Chorus x4]

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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 - Dashing (Reasons) [Intro: Inspectah Deck] The nigga had a pair of Air Olden Polynice`s on Oh shit, the nigga had a pair of Air Christen Slaters Rebel I, slay the max, it`s really Digital Rockin` the latest in, every day comin` at niggaz Rockin` the latest in Ben Stillaways Fuck that, the next big thing, lay this as Hollywood niggaz Now that`s a money thing Yo yo [Hook: Inspectah Deck singing] I was +Dashing+ through the hood Eighteens with the whip, smoke gray Leavin` skid marks on five-oh, smokin` all the way Hahaha! With my all-star team, bitches see our shine Yo son we gotta make that +CREAM+ whether raps or Nixon times [Inspectah Deck] They call me Rollie, watch me polly with the wide body Dinali Packed the bad hottie, rocked enough ice to play hockey I swarm like paparazzi, she popped a wheelie on the candy apple Kawasaki Everything is sloppy, philosophical for those who copy I`ll probably splash her tonight, don`t block Sippin` on Lime Bacardi got me toxy Plus the Cali `dro holdin` me, I`m `bout to `scape like the Roxy Ever property, Monopoly, big shotti Snatch the +CREAM+, whether in the concert hall or in the lobby Used to be a hobby, got me duckin` Rudy Giulianni like I`m still coppin` big eights from papi Follow me, whether Mardi Gras` or house party It`s wild like safari, ain`t mean to catch the body But had `em wobbly off the first blow, tryin` to knock me I`m known to pump ya blood like the theme song to Rocky Kamikaze, might karate chop ya head like a natty dread then call myself Collar Ratsi Professionally trained, I am for your artery I give the autographs but charge for photography Not hardly kid, you awkward Godbody You`se a carbon copy, just started to rock Wallys Spark the brocolli, spaz off this ghetto opery Or catch the hot seat, you`re bawty boy without ya posse Seen.. [Chorus x4: Inspectah Deck] Come, come, come One for the dough, son Give me the reasons [GZA] They couldn`t get me, watch me move swiftly Broke the unmarked fifty with this cabby who was a gypsy He stayed tipsy, said he loved his bills crispy Drivin` the streets he kept heat on the night, shifty Quickly, who ring bells like it`s twelve on Sunday? While the stage catch shells from forceful gunplay Mere fact that the track was a fierce counterattack All those who couldn`t multiply were sent back No tanks, low rank, soldiers hittin` the heart Tainted the heart of an empire, was torn apart Brought to a halt from a front full assault The chemist left the lab with undetermined results They saw the swordsman sift electrical volts The audience threw nuts with loose screws and bolts The archives automatically changed ya stiff vibes It was layin` in the zip drive from chest five [Chorus x4] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Dashing (Reasons): http://musworld.ru/music/eng/122/1/1849.html Все тексты песен: Wu-Tang Clan » Wu-Tang Clan - Wu-Tang: 7th Chamber » Wu-Tang Clan - Y`all Been Warned » Wu-Tang Clan - O.D.B. Tribute » Wu-Tang Clan - Wu-Revolution » Wu-Tang Clan - Do You Really (Thang, Thang) » Wu-Tang Clan - n/a * » Wu-Tang Clan - Fatal Sting » Wu-Tang Clan - Punishment » Wu-Tang Clan - Older Gods » Wu-Tang Clan - Iron Flag » Wu-Tang Clan - Clap » Wu-Tang Clan - C.R.E.A.M. » Wu-Tang Clan - Can It Be All So Simple/Wu-Tang Aint Nut » Wu-Tang Clan - Soul in the Hole soundtrack » Wu-Tang Clan - S.O.S. » Wu-Tang Clan - America » Wu-Tang Clan - Lyrical Swords » Wu-Tang Clan - Execute Them » Wu-Tang Clan - Dog Shit » Wu-Tang Clan - In The Beginning Рекомендуем скачать: » Елена Фролова - Фин-Филин, Фин-Филин... » Евгений Романов - Абракадабра » Евгений Бачурин - Утренняя песня » Евгений Исакевич - О нашей эпохе » Егор летов - В начале было слово » Елена Фролова - Пришел сон из семи сёл... » Евгений Романов - Пьяные глазки » Екатерина Яровая - Про Родину-мать » Евгений Мартынов - Соловьи поют, заливаются » Елена Казанцева - Мне было некого любить... » Ефим Ташлицкий - Что время? » Евгений Романов - Болдинская осень » Елена Гурфинкель - Я во снах вижу лица любимых людей... » Елена Фролова - Нет, сердце мое больше, чем эта мука... » Е.Разумовская - Отпускаю отпусти » Евгений Бабенко - Не ревность, но тоска жгутом скрутила плечи... » Екатерина Барановская - Когда погаснет свеча... » Егор летов - Офелия » Евгений Банников - И все сыпет... » Ефим Ташлицкий - Я забываю русские слова...
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