Wu-tang Clan - Unpredictable Lyrics
(feat. Dexter Wiggles)[intro: Rza]Plush Whips And Rollies, Ice Chains And StogiesNo ***** Could Hold Me, In This Thug World[inspectah Deck]I Hold It With The Bolo Grip, Solo Control The StripBehold, P.l.o. The Click, Man, It's Over WithSo Quick, Notice How We Bang With The Knuckles BareWu-tang, Keep It Fresh Like Tupper WareThe Jungle, Animal House, Gat In Your MouthPolly With The Wild Life, Cannibal OutGive This Five Course Meal In Effect, Reel To Reel Or CassetteOr With The Mask On, Peelin' The TechKillah Hill, Man, You Feelin' My Set, Feelin' My RepAnnamette With The Top Down, Wheelin' The 'vetteScoop Me Downtown, Cop The Brown And Back To The BidsTwist A Blunt In Front Of Jake And Still Mash On The StripFace Sick With The Rap Shit, Stacking Them ChipsIn The Pits, Stick Shit, Cats Packing Them GripsBad ***** With The Black Six, After My DickShe Like, This Your *****, And She Smash My ClickNot A Fake, Not A Fraud, See My Name On The WallNiggaz Straight, Like An Inmate, Try'nna Make The BoardSnake Waiting, Dudes Came For Sure, I Lay LawStay Raw, Cause A 'massacre' With No 'chainsaw'Half Y'all Talk About It, But You Don't Want WarSee My Wolves Eat The Bones And We Still Want MoreWe Be Foaming At The Mouth, Even, I Doubt We Leave Without EatingSo Without Reason, Pounds Are SqueezingThe Lifestyle Of Fiends And Beans, Big Dreams And Cream*****es Ride Like The Scream MachineFor A Taste Of It, The Chick Strip, Clean Out The JeansNext Thing She Was Smuggling Coke Between The Seams[chorus: Dexter Wiggles (rza)]If Real Niggaz Is Listening, The Life We Living In, Is Wrong(witty Wu-tang Is Unpredictable, Witty Wu-tang Is Unpredictable)Back For Transitions, To Save Us From HarmWe In The Race For Time... So We Won't Lose Our MindBut If We Run The Race Like A ThugWe Would Lose That Mind That We Made Of[rza]You Kept The Weapon Concealed Like A Magician's Secret Dollar BillLiable To Pull A Knife From Out Of His HealSnatch The Sword From The Rock With One HandOne Finger, Bzzz, Turn Ya Body To SandYou'll Be Hoping You'd Be Spidey, To Get Away From ThisYou Be Hoping You Be Whitey When The Judge Get PissedOne Man, Can't Uplift The LandLike Method Man Standing On The Hands Of FansSee The Captain And Lieutenants, True DescendantSplendid, Unprecidented, Hip Hop VintageStarted From The Park Benches, Before The Narcs Could Snitch UsHe Was God Cypher Divine, Trying To Spark The Wizzes[chorus 2x]
