[Ghostface Killah]
I flip goods like a stock trader (Get money)
Theodore rush the floor we attack like Al Quaeda
Suicide missionary, black activist
Nice with the tongue, I'm a verbal type masochist
Hard body, my skin got teflon?
Dodge bullets, rock chains the size of?
Roll big blunts, a whole ounce of reefer
Rocked that "Black & Yellow" before Wiz Khalifa
It's a Killa Bee color scheme
I blow mega C.R.E.A.M.
I been Ghostface before Scream, know what I mean?
I'm like Billie Jean, lighting up the floor when I walk
This is Staten Island, New York
'87 cheeba hawk
No book, no? on the?
If you chick lose her? I'ma still get?
Rebel porn star, thick like Dick Swellington
Beat the pussy up, eat it soft like gelatin

[AZ]
You know the M.O. could never be in limbo
No lie I'd rather die for the poor folk info
Boss shit intro, horse dick nympho
Smoothe on the chicks like a Robin Thicke tempo
Imprint flow make your bottom bitch?
Soft cushioned insoles
Stroll on tracks in the back of the court
When they told on black
Blacks on blast got racks on rats
So no need to ask why he act all that
King Cognac, got a thing for them gats
I hate his offspring, I'm a fiend for the facts
Swing on the map, overseas with the G's
South Cadillac, tryna squeeze me some seeds
Breezed on them D's when they tailed on the bike
Around the same time I exhaled on the mic
The name AZ ring bells on sight

[Lil' Fame (of M.O.P.)]
I take money like a pool shark
Put the ace in my right pocket
Hella cool dude and I won't hesitate to pop it
Still a rude dude, try to replicate my doctrine
Run with mad killas, my niggas regulate the projects
I'm hard bodied, I keep a John Gotti
You keep it Bon Jovi, you wear a thong probably
Nigga you fuckin' with a sick puppy
P's all up in this bitch, it's 'bout to get ugly

[Billy Danze (of M.O.P.)]
I could take you a hood
But you should already know
My affiliation of Wu contribute to the glow
I'm worldwide with it (fo sho)
You better check or get laced up
From you face up and left
(Dog) We don't just do it, we do it to death
(Y'all) Better respect some shit
Or we'll ruin your rep (C'mon)
The realness that spit this
Kill or be killed shit
It's still kill or be killed shit
I never concealed it
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Legendary Weapons Lyrics

Wu-tang Clan – Legendary Weapons Lyrics