Wu Tang - Belly

My seeds grow and his seeds marry his seeds My seeds grow and his seeds marry his seeds That's how we keep Wu-Tang forever, baby It's good to see the Wu-Tang family under one roof We celebrate, toastin' shots, Ciroc 40 proof Burgers on the grill and fried fish The wiz made potato salad, greens for a side dish Cold water, mill and reminisce with cousins and sisters Children on the grass playin' ball and Twister Fresh lemonade is made, we playin' spades My nephews turn the livin' room into an arcade Aunt's cherry baked pie, surprise, Johnny showed up You can tell from the smell in the air, somethin' rolled up It's love, peace and happiness, with the joy and laughter Camera phones flashes, the moment is captured It's so nice to see all the folks you love together Sittin' and talkin' 'bout all the things that's been goin' down It's goin' down We rock all in together now, Wu-Tang forever now Twenty years later we still bang whatever now Turn change to cheddar If I could take a quote from Obama, change is better I vow to never let you down Remember Meth Tical? In my circle haters was never 'round I'm a boss, hold that together loud Reunited, the whole world excited Wu-Tang is for the kids and people and girls invited Family reunion Got to have a family reunion Family reunion It's so nice to come together To get together I wish grandma could see The whole family I sure miss her face And her warm and tender embrace I miss my grandmother, my auntie and Unique Ason I knew Dirt was high when he had that face on Fangs hangin' out his mouth, his fronts was golden Wildin', record execs can't control him He said ish like me and Mariah Hit me, woah-woah-woah, that's fire Still no matter what we gon' rep the name Look at your family, we got twenty years in the game A family reunion Gonna have a family reunion ooh, ooh Family reunion It's so nice to come together To get together Aye yo I'd like to make a toast to my Wu-Tang family All over the globe East coast, west coast All my brothas in the hood keepin' it good Peace to the Gods and Earths All my Latino brothers My Asian brothers, my Caucasian brothers Wu-Tang Forever

Sorry, ma' Stavo nuotando fra gli squali, ma per arrivare qua Ho una canzone nella testa e la canzone fa, "Ra-ta-ta-ta" Il paradiso non esiste, però l'inferno cazzo se ci sta Non essere così triste per chi se ne va Quando m'ascolto il Wu-Tang mi sento un po' come se Sto andando fuori di testa, vuoi litigare? Quando m'ascolto il Wu-Tang mi sento un po' come se Sto andando fuori di testa, vuoi litigare? Oh, eh, di tutto questo cuore ne ho pieni i coglioni Ti sento dire, "Amore" Ma ti ricordi quando m'hai lasciato fuori? Ra-ta-ta-ta Quando m'hai lasciato fuori Ra-ta-ta-ta Quando m'hai lasciato fuo– Burattini, vi vedo muovere e non vedo i fili Sento parlare, ma non sento il feeling E si può odiare per vari motivi senza essere cattivi Oh, eh, e si può urlare per vari motivi, tipo sentirsi vivi Oh, eh, ti vogliono tutti bene, basta che sorridi Quando m'ascolto il Wu-Tang mi sento un po' come se Sto andando fuori di testa, vuoi litigare? Quando m'ascolto il Wu-Tang mi sento un po' come se Sto andando fuori di testa, vuoi litigare? Oh, eh, di tutto questo cuore ne ho pieni i coglioni Ti sento dire, "Amore" Ma ti ricordi quando m'hai lasciato fuori? Ra-ta-ta-ta Quando m'hai lasciato fuori Ra-ta-ta-ta Quando m'hai lasciato fuori

Tiger style Tiger style (Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit) Tiger style (Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit) Tiger style (Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit) Tiger style There's no place to hide once I step inside the room Dr. Doom, prepare for the boom BAM! Aw, MAN! Aw I be tossin, enforcin, my style is awesome I'm causin more Family Feud's than Richard Dawson And the survey said -- ya dead Fatal Flying Guillotine chops off your fuckin head MZA who was that? Aiyyo, the Wu is back Makin niggaz go BO BO!, like on Super Cat Me fear no-one, oh no, here come The Wu-Tang shogun, killer to the eardrum! Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with Straight from the motherfucking slums that's busted Wu-Tang Clan we ain't nuttin ta fuck with And if you want beef, then bring the ruckus Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with Straight from the motherfucking slums that's busted Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with I puts the needle to the groove, I gets rude And I'm forced to fuck it up My style carries like a pickup truck Across the clear blue yonder Seek the China Sea, I slam tracks like quarterbacks sacks from L.T. Why try and test, the Rebel INS? Blessed since the birth, I earth-slam your best I bake the cake, then take the cake And eat it, too, with my crew while we head state to state! Man if you want beef, then bring the ruckus Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with Straight from the motherfucking slums that's busted Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with Hyah! Step up, son! Come inside this motherfucker (Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it) Comon The Meth will come out tomorrow, Styles, is wild, berserk, bizarro Flow, with more afro than Rollo Comin to a fork in the road which way to go just follow Method, the Legend, niggaz is Sleepy Hollow In fact I'm a hard act to follow I dealt for dolo, Bogart comin on through Niggaz is like "Oh, my God, not you!" Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with Straight from the motherfucking slums that's busted If you want beef, then bring the ruckus Straight from the motherfucking slums that's busted BIATCH!!

(Machine gun rap for all my niggas in the back) uh (Machine gun rap for all my niggas in the back) uh (Machine gun rap for all my niggas in the back) uh (Machine gun rap for all my niggas in the back) I I just love when I'm with you Yeah, this shit is on ten We used to be friends, girl, and even back then You would look at me with no hesitation And you'd tell me, "Baby, it's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody" and that What made me think about the game, girl And how I switched it up with a new thing Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang And nowadays, when I ask about who got it They say, "It's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody It's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, that's for sure That's for sure, yeah It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, it's yours, that's for sure That's for sure" How you feel about Comin' home with a nigga for the night? If you nervous, hit the lights I know we only fucking out of spite 'Cause your man don't Do you right Do you right I could fuck you so good Then I hit you with the 9:00 a.m. in Dallas Who you like, baby, who you like? Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back Stadium packed, just glad to see the city on the map I just gave the city life, it ain't about who did it first It's about who did it right, niggas looking like "Preach" Open cases on me for a half a million each I find peace knowing that it's harder in the streets, I know Luckily, I didn't have to grow there I would only go there 'cause there's niggas that I know there I don't know what's getting into me I just like the rush When you see your enemy somewhere in the club and you realize He just not in a position to reciprocate your energy You ain't ever worried 'cause he's not who he pretends to be People like Mazin who was, a best friend to me Start to become a distant memory Things change in that life and this life started lacking synergy And fucking with me mentally, I think it's meant to be Yeah, paranoid, always rolling with my motherfuckin' boys But you gotta understand when it's yours They don't really leave yo' ass with a motherfuckin' choice, man I just love when I'm with you Yeah, this shit is on ten We used to be friends, girl, and even back then You would look at me with no hesitation And you'd tell me, "Baby, it's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody It's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody" and that What made me think about the game, girl And how I switched it up with a new thing Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang And nowadays, when I ask about who got it They say, "It's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody It's yours, nobody else's Yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, that's for sure That's for sure It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, that's for sure That's for sure" (It's yours, it's yours) (It's yours, it's yours)