W.U.T.A.N.G Song Lyrics
W.U.T.A.N.G by KANEDA WUTANG slang back from 93
Rock in 93 til infinity
My memory is infinity
Sorry Mr. Rogers that Im seeking your chick
My momma always told me
You would be like this
Yeah, young warthog painted in a different picture
A flying object
It wasnt simple
Talkin to cops
Hand in hand with niggaz that hustle around
Man its hip-hop
Any competitor willget dropped
And dragged by the number one man of hip-hop
100 years of solitude
Breaking down these molecules
A young Tesla
Electrify your f**kin' follicles
Drippin on and rolling
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Lalalala, lalalala
Flow easy like falala
In the city of Giz
For the sweet taste of vicotry
No shots , but I put niggaz in a box
100 grands are ready to go when you believe it
A young man singing his songs
So you can believe it
Believe it
The man in the mirror can be deceiving
And a bunch of sleepin pills when you aint sleepin
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