This is my favourite song. I
first heard it when i was
playing Saints Row, I'm sure
alot of people are trying to
find this song and are having
trouble because I think it was
only made for the actual game.
Anyway this entire video is
the whole song with some
screenshots from the game.
Enjoy!Lyrics(feat. Cappadonna,
Inspect
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This is my favourite song. I
first heard it when i was
playing Saints Row, I'm sure
alot of people are trying to
find this song and are having
trouble because I think it was
only made for the actual game.
Anyway this entire video is
the whole song with some
screenshots from the game.
Enjoy!Lyrics(feat. Cappadonna,
Inspectah Deck, Method Man,
U-Go)[Intro: Method Man]Come
on! Yeah... yeah..Yo,
yo.[Chorus x2:
Cappadonna]Wu-Tang, we always
in the Spot LiteGet paper,
every night is hot nightWe
stay tight, we just livin' our
lifeWe just livin' our
life[Method Man]I drink till
I'm drunk, smoke skunk with my
stinkin ass, smell the
funkEekin out the pours, cum
stain, shitty drawersPissin'
down ya elevators shaft, no
class, writin graf' on ya
wallsIt be us, fuck ya law,
nigga, my cause is 'because'No
yin to my yang, it's a black
thingUsed to be in chains, now
we snatch chainsTook the crack
game applied it to the rap
game, y'allPop quiz, now, what
artist hits the hardest?Get
down with the syndrome:
retardedI think it was them
swordsmen, place ya chess
pieces on the boards andTake
it to square, this ain't no
Yacub affairOr a New World
Disorder, got us, fuckin the
coal miner's daughterThat
y'all, but not usFly back,
flag a cab and say 'check
ya'Next time you see me, say
peace and I'll respect ya,
Tical[Chorus x2][U-God]Yo,
lights, cameras, don't forget
the actionThe needle skip, but
the turntable scratchin'Chain
blow, bangles, heavy on the
cashin'Same old, Range rove',
rainbow ManhattanCraftmen,
captive, still I'm
avalanchin'Holy war, handsome,
break 'em off harassin'Latest
fashion, passion, bullets
reign gashin'Flippin' through
frenzy, the same Wu-TangThe
Hollywood frame, purple haze
stainRules of dame, fools,
choose to bangNigga, you lose,
Wu, bruise the gameA few men
came, that really held
weightDrop, Chinese bars,
stars in fifty-two statesLike,
bats out of hell, we crash the
gatesWithout a base, left the
gun powder caseLadies chase,
the hip-hop Babyface[Chorus
x2][Interlude: Inspectah
Deck]Word up, throw your hands
in the air, like you just
don't careWu-Tang in your
atmosphere, everybody say
'Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah'[Inspectah Deck]Mic
Capone, it's best to avoid my
strike zoneI zone and swing a
sword that'll slice stoneNice
clone, but you could never
match the born masterWho tore
back half the world, and still
saught after byDick ridin'
niggaz, and chicks who do
dittoSingin' like the Four
Tops, providin' infoSee me
low, through the Jeep window,
the chrome spins slowGene-ral
on the J.O., survival M.OFor
now get wild, similar to Ol'
DirtyA third time felon just
hit with over thirtyNote
worthy style, have them so
thirstyFirst degree heat, you
quittin' on meCold turkey, no
mercy[Chorus
x2][Cappadonna]Wu-Tang, put
you in the Cobra Clutch, til
you give upYa'll can live up
to, Witty UnpredictableStreet
mentality, return of the
cavalry36 Chambers, we off key
blockBlack on the block, tell
ya D.J.'s to quitM.C.'s, to
stop that bullshitMe, Ghost
and Rae, we known to pull
shitStep with the brick, on
some Ice Water shitWallo's in
all colors (now) let's get
chips, likeRobbin' the bank,
pull up with the new
whipsDon't get mad, respect
rankNo matter how you gettin'
dough, give thanksEverybody
hold up your shanks[Chorus x2]

Category Comedy

Tags Spot, Lite, Wu, Tang, Clan