Wu-Tang Clan (featuring Nas) - Let My Niggas Live
Wu-Tang Clan
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Someday I'm gonna be walkin' down the streets, mindin' my own business
And bam! I'm gonna be shot by some pig
Who's gonna swear that it was a mistake
I accept that as a part of my destiny
Si es mi destino morir en la calle como un perro
Hahahahaha
Fire, what up, kid?
That's right, that's right
Yo, ayo, ayo, ayo
Let my niggas live, we show and prove
Get paper, catch me in the caper on shrooms, yo
Let my niggas live, we real niggas that's godbody
Challenge anything, make major moves
Let my niggas live, we giants
Live off the land lions, post with iron, no cryin' rules
Let my niggas live, ayo, let my niggas live
Handle your bid and kill no kids
Millionaire feet, whole family eat
Yo, y'all niggas is weak, got a bird beak, chirp chirp speak
Kids that's rich that'll run in your bitch and by the third week
Yo, mark my word, me and my herb speak
That's that fire, move like Schwinns, yo
Invisible pens that write like Lee Glenn
Hit with the JF Kennedy shot
Smashed with the Acapulco, rifle got got, bolt off, but got clocked
Legendary here, custom made it, shit's plated, word up
Designer alphabets, reps get graded
We in get-high saloons, big bag of shrooms
Arm's length, home of Allah's ten big rooms
So what we up in here, modelin' large with rigorous moves
Exotic broads bust my hammer at frauds
Call 'em a live merchant, dressed in all red, that's right, y'all
Gucci jumper, X5 gettin' more niggas
Let my niggas live, we show and prove
Get paper, catch me in the caper on shrooms, yo
Let my niggas live, we real niggas that's godbody
Challenge anything, make major moves
Let my niggas live, we giants
Live off the land lions, post with iron, no cryin' rules
Let my niggas live, ayo, let my niggas live
Handle your bid and kill no kids
I scream at the mirror, curse, askin' God, "Why me?"
Run in the black church, gun in my hand, y'all try me
I'm God's son, Son of Man, son of Marcus Garvey
Rastafari irie, hail Haile Selassie
Police'll try to break us, but the streets raised us
It takes more than metal bars, we destined for ours
I hear murder plans from dope fiends with elephant hands
Snots in they nostrils, the blocks is hostile
There's no pots to piss in, Glocks is spittin'
Rocks cookin', underground body sniffin', cops lookin'
Bird and gun drop on the window pane
The oxygen is cocaine, it drove lots of men to die with no name
I been on boats, shit down throats, pee on hoes who claim
It's pretty bitches puttin' stitches in they ass
I'm the animal that Hugh Hefner created
The only nigga Sade dated, the most hated, Nas, bitch
Let my niggas live, we show and prove
Get paper, catch me in the caper on shrooms, yo
Let my niggas live, we real niggas that's godbody
Challenge anything, make major moves
Let my niggas live, we giants
Live off the land lions, post with iron, no cryin' rules
Let my niggas live, ayo, let my niggas live
Handle your bid and kill no kids
Roughneck reppin' the set, bang 'em twice in the neck
C.O. flip and jerk the whole yard rep
Block vets, pop Berettas, Glocks and TECs
You know, dread, gun talk, the language of the projects
Check your shorty with the black tail stance, leopard pants
Yellin', "Fuck the man," makin' killings off a lap dance
Plus the young guns runnin' the slums, funds is major
Drug drought got you huntin' for crumbs, clutchin' the razor
Semi-autos roar in the buildin' halls
Symptoms of bloodsport, the slugs is fillin' walls
Call it a New York state of mind, gotta take mine
In the daytime, the tape to hit you forty-one times
So I live by the sword and obey hood laws
Make my team click like high heels on wood floors
Let my niggas live, we show and prove
Get paper, catch me in the caper on shrooms, yo
Let my niggas live, we real niggas that's godbody
Challenge anything, make major moves
Let my niggas live, we giants
Live off the land lions, post with iron, no cryin' rules
Let my niggas live, ayo, let my niggas live
Handle your bid and kill no kids