Hellz Wind Staff

Wu-Tang Clan

featuring Street Life (a.k.a. Street Thug)




(conversation continued from the end of Duck Seazon)




["The Wu-Tang Clan will rise again



There are many of us, working for the good of the Wu] Tang"




"Die!" *sounds of fighting are heard*




Verse One: Street Life




So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff



While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news



like Kaity Chung, how the bullet collapsed his lung



His father watched the horror as he swallowed his tongue



Another youth dead, before the age of twenty-one



Left his son to grow, in the ghettoes of the slums



With a shot that go, for twisted metal for cash flow



React slow nigga and get, P.L.O.



By the lone gunner, who took revenge for his brother



who got slain last summer by a cocaine runner



A new year is dawning, new crews is forming



Rival gangs warring blood steadily pouring



The streets are deep Son every day is like a rerun



So I reach out and try to teach one



But eighty-five percent uncivilized content



No tolerance so a lifetime is spent



behind a cage bent smoked out on a park bench



Killer instinct slave rap niggaz get lynched




*sounds of fighting*




Verse Two: Ghostface Killah




So yo break that nigga arm fast as a fuck



Tell Ra, Goldie left my beige jacket in his truck



To all you slow footed penguins, duckin from these



hot rocks that's flamin, chocolate for all you rap Damian's



Spraying cards ex-pionage, dodgeball square hard



Strip bars, no bras, wet leotards



and a mink in, next album blood on Seth Abram



Keep a Gambino PlayStation in your playpen



Discovery Channel, cats that book at Daniel



Coke blunts hot as a FUCK swatt

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