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Wu Tang Clan C.R.E.A.M
Wu Tang Clan C.R.E.A.M
Wu Tang Clan C.R.E.A.M

Текст Песни Wu Tang Clan - C.R.E.A.M

[Intro: Raekwon, Method Man]
What that nigga want God
Word up, look out for the  cops
Cash rules
Word up, two for fives over here baby
Word up, two for fives them niggas got garbage down  the way,
word up
Kno' what I'm saying
Cash rules everything  around me C.R.E.A.M.get
Yeah, check this old fly shitout, word up
Cash rules everything  around me
Take you on a natural joint
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Here we here we go
Dolla dolla bill y'allCheck this shit
[Verse 1: Raekwon]
I grew up on the crime side,  the New York Times side
Staying alive was no jive
Had secondhands, Mom's  bounced on old man
So then we moved to Shaolin land
A young youth, rocking the  gold tooth, 'Lo goose
Only way I begin to G off was drug loot
And let's start it like this  son, 
rolling with this one and that one
Pulling out Gats for fun
But it was just a dream for  the teen, who was a fiend
Started smoking woolies at  16
And running up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes
Making my way on fire  escapes
No question I would speed  for cracks and weed
The combination made my  eyes bleed
No question I would flow off  and try to get the dough all
Sticking up White boys in ball courts
My life got no better, same  damn 'Lo sweater
Times is rough and tough  like leather
Figured out I went the wrong route
So I got with a sick-ass  clique and went all out
Catching keys from across  seas
Rolling in MPV's every week  we made forty G's
Yo nigga respect mine or  anger the TEC-9
Ch-chick-POW, move from  the gate now
[Hook: Method Man]
Cash rules everything  around me:
CREAM, get the money
Dollar, dollar bill y'all
[Verse 2: Inspectah Deck]
It's been twenty-two long  hard years of still struggling
Survival got me bugging, but I'm alive on arrival
I peep at the shape of the  streets
And stay awake to the ways  of the world cause shit is  deep
A man with a dream with  plans to make cream
Which failed; I went to jail at  the age of fifteen
A young buck selling drugs  and such who never had  much
Trying to get a clutch at  what I could not touch
The court played me short,  now I face incarceration
Pacin' - going upstate's my  destination
Handcuffed in back of a bus,  forty of us
Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough
But as the world turns I  learned life is hell
Living in the world no  different from a cell
Every day I escape from  Jakes giving chase, selling  base
Smoking bones in the  staircase
Though I don't know why I  chose to smoke sess
I guess that's the time when  I'm not depressed
But I'm still depressed and I  ask what's it worth
Ready to give up so I seek  the old Earth
Who explained working hard may help you maintain
To learn to overcome the  heartaches and pain
We got stickup kids, corrupt  cops, and crack rocks and
Stray shots, all on the block  that stays hot
Leave it up to me while I be  living proof
To kick the truth to the  young Black youth
But shorty's running wild, smoking sess, drinking beer
And ain't trying to hear what  I'm kicking in his ear
Neglected for now but yo, it  gots to be accepted
That what, that life is hectic
[Raekwon, outro]
Niggas got to do what they  got to do
To get through - know what I'm saying?
Because you can't just get  by no more - word up -
You gotta get over -  straight up and down
[Hook: Method Man]

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