Текст (слова) песни: Wu Tang Clan - Can It Be All So Simple

Intro: Raekwon the Chef

[Can it be that it was all so simple then]
KnowhatI`msayin, take you on this lyrical high real quick
Nineteen ninety three exoticness
KnowhatI`msayin, let`s get technical
Where`s your bone at, get up on that shit aight
Yo!!

Verse One:

Started off on the island, AK Shaolin
Niggaz whylin, gun shots thrown the phone dialin
Back in the days of eight now, makin a tape now
Rae gotta get a plate now
Ignorant and mad young, wanted to be the one
Till I got (BAM! BAM!) thrown one
Yeah, my pops was a fiend since sixteen
Shootin` that (that`s that shit!) in his blood stream
That`s the life of a crimey, real live crimey
If niggas know the half is behind me
Day one, yo, growin all up in the ghetto
Now I`m a weed fiend, jettin the Palmetto
In Medina, yo no doubt the God got crazy clout
Pushin the big joint from down South
So if you`re filthy stacked up
Betta watch ya back and duck
Cause these fiends they got it cracked up
Now my man from up north, now he got the law
It`s solid as a rock and crazy salt
No jokes, I`m not playin, get his folks
Desert Eagle his dick and put `em in a yolk (AAH!)
And to know for sure, I got reck and rip shop
I pointed a gat at his mother`s knot
(Yo, Rae, don`t do that shit, man! Don`t do that shit! <gun shots>)
Fuck that

<Chorus>
<Raekwon> Dedicated to the winners and the losers
(Can it be that it was all so simple then?)
<Ghost Face Killer> Dedicated to all jeeps and land cruisers
(Can it be that it was all so simple then?)
<Raekwon> Dedicated to the Y`s, 850-I`s
(Can it be that it was all so simple then?)
<Ghost Face Killer> Dedicated to niggas who do drive-bys
(Can it be that it was all so simple then?)
<Raekwon> Dedicated to the Lexus and the Ax
(Can it be that it was all so simple then?)
<Ghost Face Killer> Dedicated to MPV`s phat!
(Can it be that it was all so simple then?)
<Raekwon> Nigguh, yeah, yeah!

Verse Two: Ghostface Killer

Yo!
Kickin the fly cliches
Doin duets with Rae and A, happens to make my day
Though I`m tired of bustin off shots havin to rock knots
Runnin up in spots and makin shit hot
I`d rather flip shows instead of those
Hangin on my living room wall
My first joint, and it went gold
I want to lamp, I want to be in the shade
Plus the spot light
Gettin my dick rubbed all night
I wanna have me a phat yacht
And enough land to go and plant my own sess crops
But for now, it just a big dream
Cause I find myself in the place where I`m last seen
My thoughts must be relaxed
Be able to maintain
Cause times is changed and life is strange
The glorious days is gone, and everybody`s doin` bad
Yo, mad lives is up for grabs
Brothers, passin away, I gotta make wakes
Receivin all types of calls from upstate
Yo, I can`t cope with the pressure
Settlin for lesser
The god left lessons on my dresser
So I can bloom and blossom, find a new way
Continue to make hits with Rae and A
Sunshine plays a major part in the daytime
[Peace to mankind Ghostface carry a black nine, nigga
Word up
It`s on like that]

[Can it be that it was all so simple then]

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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 - Can It Be All So Simple Intro: Raekwon the Chef [Can it be that it was all so simple then] KnowhatI`msayin, take you on this lyrical high real quick Nineteen ninety three exoticness KnowhatI`msayin, let`s get technical Where`s your bone at, get up on that shit aight Yo!! Verse One: Started off on the island, AK Shaolin Niggaz whylin, gun shots thrown the phone dialin Back in the days of eight now, makin a tape now Rae gotta get a plate now Ignorant and mad young, wanted to be the one Till I got (BAM! BAM!) thrown one Yeah, my pops was a fiend since sixteen Shootin` that (that`s that shit!) in his blood stream That`s the life of a crimey, real live crimey If niggas know the half is behind me Day one, yo, growin all up in the ghetto Now I`m a weed fiend, jettin the Palmetto In Medina, yo no doubt the God got crazy clout Pushin the big joint from down South So if you`re filthy stacked up Betta watch ya back and duck Cause these fiends they got it cracked up Now my man from up north, now he got the law It`s solid as a rock and crazy salt No jokes, I`m not playin, get his folks Desert Eagle his dick and put `em in a yolk (AAH!) And to know for sure, I got reck and rip shop I pointed a gat at his mother`s knot (Yo, Rae, don`t do that shit, man! Don`t do that shit! <gun shots>) Fuck that <Chorus> <Raekwon> Dedicated to the winners and the losers (Can it be that it was all so simple then?) <Ghost Face Killer> Dedicated to all jeeps and land cruisers (Can it be that it was all so simple then?) <Raekwon> Dedicated to the Y`s, 850-I`s (Can it be that it was all so simple then?) <Ghost Face Killer> Dedicated to niggas who do drive-bys (Can it be that it was all so simple then?) <Raekwon> Dedicated to the Lexus and the Ax (Can it be that it was all so simple then?) <Ghost Face Killer> Dedicated to MPV`s phat! (Can it be that it was all so simple then?) <Raekwon> Nigguh, yeah, yeah! Verse Two: Ghostface Killer Yo! Kickin the fly cliches Doin duets with Rae and A, happens to make my day Though I`m tired of bustin off shots havin to rock knots Runnin up in spots and makin shit hot I`d rather flip shows instead of those Hangin on my living room wall My first joint, and it went gold I want to lamp, I want to be in the shade Plus the spot light Gettin my dick rubbed all night I wanna have me a phat yacht And enough land to go and plant my own sess crops But for now, it just a big dream Cause I find myself in the place where I`m last seen My thoughts must be relaxed Be able to maintain Cause times is changed and life is strange The glorious days is gone, and everybody`s doin` bad Yo, mad lives is up for grabs Brothers, passin away, I gotta make wakes Receivin all types of calls from upstate Yo, I can`t cope with the pressure Settlin for lesser The god left lessons on my dresser So I can bloom and blossom, find a new way Continue to make hits with Rae and A Sunshine plays a major part in the daytime [Peace to mankind Ghostface carry a black nine, nigga Word up It`s on like that] [Can it be that it was all so simple then] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Can It Be All So Simple: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/122/1/2481.html Все тексты песен: Wu Tang Clan » Wu Tang Clan - Black Shampoo » Wu Tang Clan - Projects International Remix » Wu Tang Clan - The Projects » Wu Tang Clan - One Of These Days » Wu Tang Clan - Method Man (Home Grown Version) » Wu Tang Clan - Visionz » Wu Tang Clan - Reunited » Wu Tang Clan - Back In The Game » Wu Tang Clan - Uzi (Pinky Ring) » Wu Tang Clan - Babies » Wu Tang Clan - As High As Wu » Wu Tang Clan - Soul Power (Black Jungle) » Wu Tang Clan - Maria » Wu Tang Clan - Shaolin Worldwide » Wu Tang Clan - Tearz » Wu Tang Clan - For Heavens Sake » Wu Tang Clan - The M.G.M. » Wu Tang Clan - Shame on a Nigga » Wu Tang Clan - Sunshower » Wu Tang Clan - Duck Season Рекомендуем скачать: » Kent - Chans » Keepsake - The Negative Space » Krezip - In Her Head » Kylie Minogue - Bittersweet Goodbye » kristofferson kris - The Stranger I Love » kravitz lenny - stop dragging around \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Kasey Chambers - The Hard Way » Kenny Rogers - Call Me Up ( The Phone is in the Cradle » Kitty Wells - Christmas Ain`t Like Christmas Anymore » Kings of Leon - Wasted Time » kreator - Celestial Deliverance » Kanye West - The New Workout Plan » Kansas - Ghosts » kilcher jewel - This Little Bird » Kitty Wells - Lonely Street » Kinks - Holiday » Kristin Hersh - Some Catch Flies » Kadison Joshua - Take It On Faith » Kimm Canes - Bette Davis Eyes » kreator - Bringer Of Torture
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