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Wu-Tang Clan

Careful (Remix) (Import Bonus Track)

 

Careful (Remix) (Import Bonus Track)

(album: The W - 2000)


[Kardinal Offishial:]
Hey yo somethin in the dot went bang bang
Uh-huh the t-dot went bang bang
Hey yo somethin in the dot went bang bang
Word up the t-dot went bang
Let's go.. yo yo yo aiyyo
FIYAH on the government, FIYAH pon Babylon
FIYAH pon this corrupted land on which we walkin on
Ice grills melt into a puddle in the struggle
Niggas try to bust back but get juked by undercovers
You wonder why so many niggas out there sellin crack
Because police allow that
They add that to their paper stack, aiyyo
People are you ready, YO, are you really ready, YO
Many need to know about ghettos in the T dot O
The news people try to pretty up the scene
But my peoples gettin killed out there, seen? (Seen!)
None of y'all niggas can talk about peace when
Palestinian youth throwin rocks at police
In the street we talk shit, a lot of young punks with guns
With dollars while the ghetto yout's have no funds
The devils in this world always dress up as nuns
Kardinal Offishal, fire starter volume one
Careful

[RZA:]
Wait, hold up, chill, what's that son?
Damn.. nigga got fucked, shit, huh?!
By his back, watch nigga run
Seven the center of your eight point sun
Hold tight grip on the God-U..Now you best be careful!
Can't dodge two [?] aimed at your domepiece
Father-U-C-King police!!

[U-God:]
Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum
Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum

[Masta Killa:]
Yo Rae it's been a long time son since we bust
Gunclap Glaciers, ran the world and snatched paper
Return to the 36th Chamber
Proceed with caution as you enter
We have an A.P.B., on an MC Killer
Looks like the work of a Masta!!

[Cappadonna:]
Yo somethin in the street went, bang bang
Makin it hard for you to do your thang thang
Somethin in the street went, bang bang

Up in the boss game wildin, money for grabs
I ain't fuckin with crabs, out of state copped two labs
Hopped two cabs, back on the Ave
Stab you with the vocab, catch me at the big dough rehab
Tryin to re-up, keep my feet up
Snake niggas in the cut, hold the product
Time is up, no luck, heat start to bust
Niggas you can't trust, dealin with lust
Seen him at the ballgames with James

Somethin in the street went, bang bang
Makin it hard for you to do your thang thang
Somethin in the street went, bang bang
Makin it hard for you to do your thang thang

[Ghostface Killah:]
Somethin in the hole went (click click)
The boxcutter went (click click)
Somethin in the hole went (click click)
The boxcutter went (click click)

These are the bones, bones from the grave of Houdini
G-Deini, razoni noodles sprinkled on your embry'
Climb like the deficit, profits, death threats
To Israel slid through Bethlehem bong on one wheel
Syringes, rubber bands, needles, the 60's
Granddaddy Caddy was coppin 6 G's
Begosh all that Oshkosh jumpers
Pink Champelle, brown paper bags, wall to wall bumpers

[U-God:]
These [?] camera guys, cause, turn your eyes
Sweat on the hammer fly, ways, of the Samurai
Newsflash bulletin, Gods on the prowl
We full again, ruff men scuff Timbs
Sonic bionic lens, RZA console
Is it Bush or the Dole, front row of the superbowl
Black gold in my soul, on a hoe stroll
Don't go boy you on parole you don't know?

[Inspectah Deck:]
Someone in the back went, clack clack
Money is stacked, now bust your gun, clack clack
Someone in the back went, clack clack
Money is stacked, now bust your gun, clack clack

Made 'em throw they hands up, but then lay flat
Rat pack eat up, the average alley cat
Prepare for the impact when we contact
Known to drop backs that crack your hard hat
Must I show and prove, trust I, bust I
Make your head spin like chrome 20's on the buggy-I Benz
Who contends, Wu like the Superfriends
Who's your rhymin hero? Wu-Tang rules again

Someone in the back went, clack clack
Money is stacked, now bust your gun, clack clack
Someone in the back went, clack clack
Money is stacked, now bust your gun, clack clack

[Cappadonna:]
Yo somethin in the street went, bang bang
Makin it hard for you to do your thang thang
Somethin in the street went, bang bang

[Ghostface Killah:]
Somethin in the hole went (click click)
The boxcutter went (click click)
Somethin in the hole went (click click)
The boxcutter went (click click)

[U-God:]
Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum
Somethin in the slum went rum-pum-pum-pum

done

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