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Wu-Tang Clan

Doe Rae Wu

 

Doe Rae Wu

(album: Killa Beez: The Sting - 2002)


[Ol' Dirty Bastard:]
Frere Jacques, Frere Jacques
Doe Rae Wu, Doe Rae Wu
Digi lematina, Digi lematina
Ding dong ding, ding dong ding

[RZA:]
Yo
The wick is lit, the bombs start to tick, tick, tick
Countdown, BZA Bobby 'bout to spit
Explode every MC in a four mile radius
Still mad with stout like I'm Doctor Octavius
Place to brace, I could push on a rival plate
The pulse of a Digi stare, make a spiral break
Mouth the rhyme, blow his man outside the orbit
Who ever thought this thug hip-hop wasn't going corporate
And gain weight like Chinese put on eight dragon
And 'W' on the Flag and and everybody's bragging
Neightborhood wigging out cuz the God's living out
Without bigging out, Wu-Tang Clan bigging out
Hollywood political wished off, It is Yourz
Ready for the next LP to hit stores
I got more serious, my smoke be furious
My night time walk should be named to Nigerious
It crucified you upside down on a wooden cross
Shouldn't have doubted the trojan, threw you in a wooden horse
Ol' Dirty break these niggas off
You be bitches dumb soft

[Ol' Dirty Bastard + RZA:]
Frere Jacques, Frere Jacques
Doe Rae Wu, Doe Rae Wu
Digi lematina, Digi lematina
Ding dong ding, ding dong ding

[RZA:]
BOODOODOODOO!!! Yo, yo, yo

[Ol' Dirty Bastard:]
Who want me to show the reels? I do magic spells
Children love shooting guns on devils kill
I want a girl that's only too meak to squeal
And Wu-Tang keep that shit concealed
Roll with me in the drug mobile
Fuck my bitches, take it on the wheel
Played it all over the world until
Wu-Tang secret now revealed
O's is killing all people for head over heals
I'm not a 'ciple with +Little Rascals+
Villians, all attracted to my shit for man silk repellent
I'm not the well-in, white boys can't get with melon
I'm saying Wu-Tang is supreme to my wife and ho bitches on tour
To make sure, insure, that my wife got paid while I was ditch poor

[Ol' Dirty Bastard + RZA:]
Frere Jacques, Frere Jacques
Doe Rae Wu, Doe Rae Wu
Digi lematina, Digi lematina
Ding dong ding, ding dong ding

[Ol' Dirty Bastard:]
Ding dong ding, ding dong ding
Ol' Dirty Bastard squashing shit
Coming at ya

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