Wu-tang Clan - Wolves Lyrics
(feat. George Clinton)[chorus: George Clinton]The Fox, Is Kinda Foxy, Mr. Wolf He's The GuyWho Chased Red Through The Woods And Ate GrandmaBut A Dog Is A Dog Is A Dog Is A DogUnlike The Wolf, Who Made A Widower Of Grandpa[u-god]Yo, Must I Flex My Cash, To Sex Yo' AssI Wet The Ave. When I Set My PathThe 'vette Don't Crash, I'm Built To Long LastGrab My Money Clip, I Hit The Bong FastEarn My Respect, My Checks They Better CashFinger On The Trigger With My Nigga Fred GlassKnuckles Is Brass, Start Snuffin You FastJumpin Outta Cabs, Grabbin Money BagsNext Shot Go Right Through Your HovercraftYou Do The Math My Answer Tounge SlashWhen Will You Learn It's Return Of ShaftThe Genuine Thriller, The Miller DraftMy Force Might Blur, The Porsche'll PurrThe Apple Martini, Of Course It's StirredI'll Do The Honor, The Shaolin BomberShark Skin Armor, I'll Bring The Drama[chorus][method Man]Damn, Deficatin On The MapWu-tang Takin It Back, No Fakin In The RapHow Real Is That, You Niggaz Hatin On The FactThat The Kid Is Blazin This Track And Hatin On 'em BackMy Dough's Stacked Up With O's, Who The MackDuckin Po'-po's Blowin Smoke O's In The 'llacTo Be Exact, Don't Want No Hassle With The StackIn The Big Apple, We The Rotten Apples In The BackYeah, It's All Grillin, How The ***** Y'all Feelin?Non-stop Park Killin, On The Block We Was Killin 'emThe Arch Villans, When The Blood Start SpillinAny Stuck Start Squealin, Body Bags We Was Fillin 'emYeah, Now I Got It In The SmashA Ounce Ya Man Wanted And A Llama In The DashMe And My Comrades Followin The CashAnd Livin E'ry Day Like Tomorrow Is The Last[chorus][interlude: George Clinton]I'm Like The Savior Dog To Ya Baby When You're Lost Out In The SnowLike A Coyote Out On The Desert...Where The Foxes Never GoAnd The Wolf, They Never Go...[masta Killa]Yo, Would You Recognize A Jewel For What It Is When You See ItOr Would You Take It For Somethin Else And Get To' The ***** UpMen Come Together For The Common CauseTo Beat Yo' Ass, Just BecauseThere's A Line You Don't Cross Offendin The BossWhile Of Course His One Selectin Through Your Head ShotI'm Back In The Yard Again, The Bars Callin15 Sets Of This Will Have You SwollenLadies Like, "damn Papa You Lookin RightI'd Love To Give You Some Of This ***** And I'm A Dyke"I Write When The Energy's Right To Spark FrictionDj Cuttin It, Spinnin It Back MixinGreat Pop Knock Tickin, Poetry DescriptionFor The Motion Picture ReenactmentActivate A Higher Assassin, Keep It ClassicRap Evolution Every Black, Yo Pass That[chorus][interlude]
