文本歌词

Gravel Pit (Live|Explicit) - Wu-Tang Clan
Lyricist： R. Diggs/C. Smith/Dennis Coles/Corey Woods/Lamont Hawkins/P. Moorman
Composer：R. Diggs/C. Smith/Dennis Coles/Corey Woods/Lamont Hawkins/P. Moorman
Check out my gravel pit
A mystery unraveling
Wu tang is the CD that I travel with
Don't go against the grain if you can't handle it
Behold the pale horse off course
Follow me Wu tang gotta be
The best thing since starks and Clark wallabees
African killer bees black watch
On your radio blowing out yo' watts
From park hill the house on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill
Let's peel who want to talk rap skills
I spit like a semi automatic to the grill
Elbow grease and elbow room
Baby play me baby fall down go boom
Party people gather round count down to apocalypse
I'm the kid with the golden arms
And I'm the motherf**kin hott nikks pass the blunt
My n**ga don't front
You had it for a minute but it
Now I'm choking smoking hoping
I don't croaking from overdosing
Hey kid walk straight master your high
Wu and meth got you open open let's ride
Can't stand n**gas that floss too much
Can't stand bentleys they cost too much
Kid wanna get up then kid get touched
Kid wanna stick up then kid get stuck
I'm the one that called your bluff
When your boy tried to act tough
Remember what ol' dirty said I'll f**k yo' a** up
Back back and forth and forth
Check out my gravel pit
A mystery unraveling
Wu tang is the CD that I travel with
Don't go against the grain if you can't handle it
Yo step to my groove move like this
When we shoot the gift of course it's ruthless
Grab the mic with no excuses
In a sec grab the tecs and loot this
Executing shaking all sets and I'm breaking all hecks
I'm taking all bets move all best who want the dram' next
You all stank we got the bigger bank
Bigger shank to fill your tank
Still the same kill you for real while you crank
Slide do or die fry to bake
Admire the greats on fire wit a heart of hate
Bitter shark every part I take heavy darts that quake
It's okay all fakes