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Do You Really (Thang Thang)

๐Ÿ‘ค Wu-Tang Clan โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ The W โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:38
๐ŸŽต 4036 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:38 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 791150

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Yo, this is a Wu banger, two thousand and one noise maker
Off the hook guerilla anthem
This is dj kay slay, from around the way
And I'll smack the shit outta any of you DJ's
That front on this shit, think I'm playin'?
I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?
I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?
I never play a fan of the fame, I got love for the game
Never lust for the dames, I got dust in my veins
Little off in the brain, kid talks butter slang
Sniffed a little blow with the rap eddie kane
Spent a lot of dough, it's so hard to explain
And I fucked a lot of hoes off the strength of the name
WuTtang, see me at the next, x winter games
Snowboardin down a ski range, it's a blue and grey frame
Keep, pointin the finger, I'm that nigga to blame
The main reason why you tuck the chain
Self proclaimed, got a lotta profit to gain
And I'm leavin the rap game the same way I came
Now creep with me, as I roll through the stat
Little Meth got my back, so do pinky fat-fat
Let me hit that contact, learn how to act
Before you bring that drama the end, now fade to black
Positive, hate kids who tell me lies
Despise guys that wanna get high but never buy
Got nine lives, nine wives that don't listen
Bitchin their biological clocks is tickin
Wu limited edition hot off the presses
I guess it's, curtains for competition
Method, runnin 'em out, gun in my mouth
The kid your momma warned you about, tear down the house
After midnight, eatin MC's, change to a gremlin
You're tremblin', behind the kremlin wall, surrenderin'
That's what you get for russian/rushin', in the direction I was bustin'
Polish your sword, your shit is rustin'
I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?
I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?
One-two, testin', testin', mic check wreckin'
Steps into the session
Automatic weapon off safety, don't play me
But brings all them things with silencers
My clan is liver than your average '85er
Strive to stay alive
I play for keeps in the streets
'Cause it's real on the battlefield
Shells hit the ground from the steel
Bullets travel, sun set fire to your mind
Words combine when I rhyme to free the blind
Prepare my queen for battle and walk down
I drink from the wine of violence, no tolerance
Gave word bond, sword silence
Me in military fatigues, bulletproof underneath
Buy enough ammunition to round and sweep the streets
Of brooklyn, central, sugar-whipped the rental
While I'm lickin' out the window at y'all, fuck y'all
I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?
I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?
Yo, we thrive on street life, we strive to eat right
They blind and need sight, we tried to be nice
They talk the small talk, we walk the long walk
We lost, they all thought, they forced to fall short
We rock for hard rocks, rocked the hot blocks
Shop and cop rocks, watch the top notch in action
Begin to make your head spin
Wu-tang my brethren, we bang like veterans
They paid for record spins, taste the medicine
Or face the double m, we came to trouble them
Hustle them for they 20 mill' then buckle them
'Nuff to spin out the blue, bitches lovin' them
Dozen men with force of a hundred-ten
Stumblin' thug passions, it must've been
I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?
I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?
I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?
I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:01.29] Yo, this is a Wu banger, two thousand and one noise maker
[00:04.90] Off the hook guerilla anthem
[00:06.53] This is dj kay slay, from around the way
[00:09.26] And I'll smack the shit outta any of you DJ's
[00:11.86] That front on this shit, think I'm playin'?
[00:13.49] I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
[00:15.64] I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?
[00:18.04] I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
[00:20.59] I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?
[00:23.00] I never play a fan of the fame, I got love for the game
[00:25.60] Never lust for the dames, I got dust in my veins
[00:28.09] Little off in the brain, kid talks butter slang
[00:31.01] Sniffed a little blow with the rap eddie kane
[00:33.35] Spent a lot of dough, it's so hard to explain
[00:35.97] And I fucked a lot of hoes off the strength of the name
[00:38.72] WuTtang, see me at the next, x winter games
[00:41.19] Snowboardin down a ski range, it's a blue and grey frame
[00:43.97] Keep, pointin the finger, I'm that nigga to blame
[00:46.38] The main reason why you tuck the chain
[00:49.18] Self proclaimed, got a lotta profit to gain
[00:51.53] And I'm leavin the rap game the same way I came
[00:54.44] Now creep with me, as I roll through the stat
[00:57.02] Little Meth got my back, so do pinky fat-fat
[00:59.75] Let me hit that contact, learn how to act
[01:01.99] Before you bring that drama the end, now fade to black
[01:04.83] Positive, hate kids who tell me lies
[01:07.21] Despise guys that wanna get high but never buy
[01:09.91] Got nine lives, nine wives that don't listen
[01:12.66] Bitchin their biological clocks is tickin
[01:15.38] Wu limited edition hot off the presses
[01:17.89] I guess it's, curtains for competition
[01:20.38] Method, runnin 'em out, gun in my mouth
[01:22.92] The kid your momma warned you about, tear down the house
[01:25.59] After midnight, eatin MC's, change to a gremlin
[01:28.19] You're tremblin', behind the kremlin wall, surrenderin'
[01:31.05] That's what you get for russian/rushin', in the direction I was bustin'
[01:34.52] Polish your sword, your shit is rustin'
[01:36.36] I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
[01:38.97] I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?
[01:41.65] I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
[01:44.24] I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?
[01:46.83] One-two, testin', testin', mic check wreckin'
[01:49.22] Steps into the session
[01:50.61] Automatic weapon off safety, don't play me
[01:53.10] But brings all them things with silencers
[01:55.60] My clan is liver than your average '85er
[01:58.30] Strive to stay alive
[01:59.74] I play for keeps in the streets
[02:01.30] 'Cause it's real on the battlefield
[02:03.08] Shells hit the ground from the steel
[02:04.60] Bullets travel, sun set fire to your mind
[02:07.28] Words combine when I rhyme to free the blind
[02:10.01] Prepare my queen for battle and walk down
[02:12.41] I drink from the wine of violence, no tolerance
[02:15.23] Gave word bond, sword silence
[02:17.14] Me in military fatigues, bulletproof underneath
[02:20.27] Buy enough ammunition to round and sweep the streets
[02:22.87] Of brooklyn, central, sugar-whipped the rental
[02:25.56] While I'm lickin' out the window at y'all, fuck y'all
[02:28.17] I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
[02:31.19] I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?
[02:33.84] I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
[02:36.31] I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?
[02:38.93] Yo, we thrive on street life, we strive to eat right
[02:41.33] They blind and need sight, we tried to be nice
[02:43.79] They talk the small talk, we walk the long walk
[02:46.22] We lost, they all thought, they forced to fall short
[02:48.85] We rock for hard rocks, rocked the hot blocks
[02:51.54] Shop and cop rocks, watch the top notch in action
[02:54.91] Begin to make your head spin
[02:56.81] Wu-tang my brethren, we bang like veterans
[02:59.41] They paid for record spins, taste the medicine
[03:01.91] Or face the double m, we came to trouble them
[03:04.52] Hustle them for they 20 mill' then buckle them
[03:07.30] 'Nuff to spin out the blue, bitches lovin' them
[03:09.94] Dozen men with force of a hundred-ten
[03:12.59] Stumblin' thug passions, it must've been
[03:30.31] I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
[03:33.76] I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?
[03:36.47] I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
[03:38.91] I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?
[03:41.52] I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
[03:44.06] I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?
[03:46.71] I heard you ladies got them thang-thangs, do you really?
[03:49.26] I heard y'all niggas like to bang-bang, do you really?

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