Lirik Lagu Conditioner - Wu-Tang Clan
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[ODB + Snoop]YeahHuh, huhYeahFo' sho', fo' sho', you know that...Knowhatimsayin, tired of takin motherfuckin bullets for niggas and shitKnowhatimsayin?I feel you my niggaCatchin 45s, being chased by the government, shit like thatI'm diggin itBitches you know, mindscapin, tryin to set a nigga upKnowhatimsayin?Yeah, MC Conditioner, yeah, knowhatimsayin?Tired of takin motherfucking bullets for niggas and shit Catchin45s, being chased by the government, shit like thatI'm diggin itBitches you know, mindscapin, tryin to set a nigga upKnowhatimsayin ?
[ODB: HOOK]MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur... [4X]
[Snoop]Yeah, yeahWu-Tang ClanBig Snoop D O double GSomethin for the 2000
[ODB]Your mama name Peter, papa name CitaFuck that nigga, when it come to the heaterBe the elevator, pussy eaterToo desperator, got shot, a hibernatorHit a nigga later, he got to vacate 'emOld Dirty corporata, splash, I'm up on the punanny flashBad gas, Macintosh, the light is redPee in the bed, I'm frustratedFor 29 years, no educatedHigh caded, cuz you kept it checkmatedWhat a waste, I'm up in yo' face like whatAll you niggas I'm puttin you in your place
HOOK [with Snoop's "say what" at end of amateur...]
[Snoop]Mr. No-Meaner, pussy ho-beaterI keep fo' heaters when I'm dippin with my vitaSuckers they wanna beat us, join us but we don't need 'emPump 'em and defeat 'em, dump 'em, and delete 'emThis negro right here pimps hoesI smoke so much dope I have ya bloody at the noseSince my buddy at these hoes wit a bud like a roseIt just so happens I'm the nigga that she choseI flows above the rest, mos' def'Got you shakin yo' ass, and you throwin up yo' setWhatever you do, you keepin it trueBig Dogg and ODB, I thought you knewOooh, the Wu, is back up in this motherfuckerOooh, and Snoop, is burnin rubber on these suckersIt's a dog day afternoonThe Clan go bang, and the bang go boomHow you love it, how you like it, and how you get itDo that damn thing and quit buillshittin wit itMC Conditioner, you could never say this boy is a amateur (say what)MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur
HOOK
[Snoop]yeah, yeah...
[BEAT SWITCH]
[Gza]Yeah, pump that shit, testinCheck, 1,2, yes, yes, yesYes, yes y'all, to my niggas y'allTo my click y'all, you can't quit y'allWu-Tang bangin' that dope shit y'allThat make you wanna roll up and smoke shit y'allTo the beat y'all, you can't sleep y'allOn my flow y'all niggas don't know y'allYou see my style calm but wildYou witness the rhyme, nothin but dimesThe eightball murder verse, freestyle or rehearsedI wreck emcees whether I'm last or firstWhat, what, what, what, hazardous dartVisual long forgotten artThat fell apart, til the blood ran from the heartPump through the street, Rza make re-break beatsPacked seats, rapid fire raps at off track meetsAnd an arm tank, high rank, heavy metal shankBlow 'em off the plank when they ships approach the bankWu niggas rollin, throwin the first rap sloganHeroes of Hogan, shot up the military clothin'Quickly blow up, rolled up in rappers like penniesMy brother stack tracks on the behalf of manyWith the wisdom, power of, science from expertsSelf applyin, that put giants in the networkThe compact disc and televised live cultsWill multiply our strength, on a worldwide noteYes, what, what
[Deck]Yes, yes y'all, you don't stopYou keep on, til the break o dawnAh yes, yes y'all, you don't stopAh Wu-Tang known to make your body rock
[ODB: HOOK]MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur... [4X]
[Snoop]Yeah, yeahWu-Tang ClanBig Snoop D O double GSomethin for the 2000
[ODB]Your mama name Peter, papa name CitaFuck that nigga, when it come to the heaterBe the elevator, pussy eaterToo desperator, got shot, a hibernatorHit a nigga later, he got to vacate 'emOld Dirty corporata, splash, I'm up on the punanny flashBad gas, Macintosh, the light is redPee in the bed, I'm frustratedFor 29 years, no educatedHigh caded, cuz you kept it checkmatedWhat a waste, I'm up in yo' face like whatAll you niggas I'm puttin you in your place
HOOK [with Snoop's "say what" at end of amateur...]
[Snoop]Mr. No-Meaner, pussy ho-beaterI keep fo' heaters when I'm dippin with my vitaSuckers they wanna beat us, join us but we don't need 'emPump 'em and defeat 'em, dump 'em, and delete 'emThis negro right here pimps hoesI smoke so much dope I have ya bloody at the noseSince my buddy at these hoes wit a bud like a roseIt just so happens I'm the nigga that she choseI flows above the rest, mos' def'Got you shakin yo' ass, and you throwin up yo' setWhatever you do, you keepin it trueBig Dogg and ODB, I thought you knewOooh, the Wu, is back up in this motherfuckerOooh, and Snoop, is burnin rubber on these suckersIt's a dog day afternoonThe Clan go bang, and the bang go boomHow you love it, how you like it, and how you get itDo that damn thing and quit buillshittin wit itMC Conditioner, you could never say this boy is a amateur (say what)MC Conditioner, you could never say this boy's a amateur
HOOK
[Snoop]yeah, yeah...
[BEAT SWITCH]
[Gza]Yeah, pump that shit, testinCheck, 1,2, yes, yes, yesYes, yes y'all, to my niggas y'allTo my click y'all, you can't quit y'allWu-Tang bangin' that dope shit y'allThat make you wanna roll up and smoke shit y'allTo the beat y'all, you can't sleep y'allOn my flow y'all niggas don't know y'allYou see my style calm but wildYou witness the rhyme, nothin but dimesThe eightball murder verse, freestyle or rehearsedI wreck emcees whether I'm last or firstWhat, what, what, what, hazardous dartVisual long forgotten artThat fell apart, til the blood ran from the heartPump through the street, Rza make re-break beatsPacked seats, rapid fire raps at off track meetsAnd an arm tank, high rank, heavy metal shankBlow 'em off the plank when they ships approach the bankWu niggas rollin, throwin the first rap sloganHeroes of Hogan, shot up the military clothin'Quickly blow up, rolled up in rappers like penniesMy brother stack tracks on the behalf of manyWith the wisdom, power of, science from expertsSelf applyin, that put giants in the networkThe compact disc and televised live cultsWill multiply our strength, on a worldwide noteYes, what, what
[Deck]Yes, yes y'all, you don't stopYou keep on, til the break o dawnAh yes, yes y'all, you don't stopAh Wu-Tang known to make your body rock
