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Artist :Wu-Tang Clan
Album :Wu-Tang Forever (Disc One)
Title :

Severe Punishment



I despise your killingand raping
You're... despicable

Are youmy judge?

It's just... you should be punished
I'm going to chop off your armso are you ready?

Verse One: U-God

Yoyeahyoyo
Yoyeah
Check these high hats sting things moving through the rubbish
Party robustrec room style for you brothers
Time's tickingeruptments conduct
Entering one funk before the drum dry up
Dialstylejab vocab slow
Alphabet runconstruction voice might blow
Tap dance swelling Hemingway novel model
For a breatherdirty reefer hide your bottle
Cut downcome with something that's round and profound
Blood brothers people of colors we get down
Watch this flyforce feed things being said
Nine Diagram acid black evil red left his
mic half a dangleseriouser man
My mic clapper def wisheverlasting plan
heavenly God bodyknow me as the cleaner
Night championold villain style seem a
kiss of spiderto God saga why bother
Godfather talk dramafly swatters

Number twoChao San Poi

Verse Two: The Genius/GZA

This Wu shit be hard to kill and full blown
Rhymes filtered through the net before words hit the chrome
Pro tools editing tracks that's rough
Cause a jam without a live MC isn't enough
So we attack thisand grab all within reach
Throw a scrap back to niggaz - perfect your own speech
Shit is copperit ain't worth the mic stands
used by backup singers in Atlantic City bands
Niggaz look onand get hooked on this mic line
Real thin and shift through the pipeline
LP's delivered with style and potential
Niggaz flowin smoothly in a sequential
orderrevealin hidden tape recorders
Stashed inside pockets of those who lack aura

Verse Three: Raekwon the Chef

Twist the DAC upthem niggaz with math is back up
Watch he act upfifty-two block track we slap up
Playground maneuverjet to Vancouver like this
Two Kahluas one chick she's German Luger
Get the shit onlight a fresh packbust it open
with the seal on Dunndeal on thiswith the real on
NextRockyringcall it to Decatur
Slang soufleer home decoraterplayer
Mic immigrantsnine of us formed resemblance
Somethin flashyGod dead-armed is nasty
Peep the ornaments enough to make Shorty-Wop stare at me yo
He killed the God might as well throw a chair at me

Verse Four: Prince Rakeem/RZA

Yo MC's wonder what's hip-hop thunder
Tell you the truth it's just one nation under a groove
Gettin down for the funk of it
Like Fred Sanford in the biz...
Yo one held his paraphenaliaa Wu memorabilia
Mailed by the fortune tellertried to tell ya
bout the group recruit we scoop up CREAM like Breyer's
Then spread across the globe like telephone wires
Thirty-six assortedShaolin imported
chambers been recordedyou're fuckin with the loops
Time for royalty audit
Fabulous establishment metabolismBlackfoot Indian
Cherokee started out smaller than amphibian
Then grew to a physical body with five meridians
As the pendulum swings closer to the millenium
two thousandwickedness is spread amongst my citizen
I got a muscle the industrial to make a hustle
and politic with Leo and Russell
When niggaz is still rushin we'll brush you

He's a womanizerbut he's an expert at throwing knives

Verse Five: Masta Killa

Thoughts are contained in the trenches of the brain
igniteblowin the mic to Arabian heights
As I recite this medleyniggaz couldn't fuck with the
deadly ground I hold down
Classical gangland styleshots hit the ceiling
Panic and confusion echoes through the building
Continuing to buildI strive for perfection
Driven by the will to liveglocks I hold
Shots I givewhile searchers of rescue teams
look for means of survival and who's liable
for this harrowing experience
You scream for the extremefiend for the cap
and proceeds of the Wu-Tang Academy
To fuck up your anatomy with assault and battery

Number twoChao San Poi
Number twoChao San Poi
He's a womanizerbut he's an expert at throwing knives

Number oneYen Chang Wa
He's an adultererdon't trust him
Number twoChao San Poi
Number twoChao San Poi
He's a womanizerbut he's an expert at throwing knives

I despise your killingand raping
You're... despicable

Are youmy judge?

It's just... you should be punished
I'm going to chop off your armso are you ready?
I despise your killingand raping
You're... despicable

Are youmy judge?

It's just... you should be punished
I'm going to chop off your armso are you ready?

 



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