Music PlayLists
      Login
      Bring Da Ruckus

      Bring Da Ruckus

      Wu-Tang Clan

      Album: Demo Tape

      Wu-Tang Clan - Bring Da Ruckus Música y Letra, MP3 GRATIS

      Shaolin shadowboxing, and the Wu-Tang sword style 
      If what you say is true, 
      The Shaolin and the Wu-Tang could be dangerous 
      Do you think your Wu-Tang sword can defeat me? 
      
      En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style 
      
      [Chorus]
      Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus 
      Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus 
      Bring da mother, bring da motherfuckin' ruckus 
      Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus 
      
      Ghostface, catch the blast of a hype verse 
      My glock bursts, leave in a hearse, I did worse 
      I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk 
      Ya head rush, fly like Egyptian musk 
      Aw shit, Wu-Tang Clan spark the wicks an' 
      However, I master the trick just like Nixon 
      Causin' terror, quick damage ya whole era 
      Hardrocks is locked the fuck up, or found shot 
      P.L.O. style, hazardous, cause I wreck this dangerous 
      I blow sparks like Waco, Texas 
      
      I watch my back like I'm locked down, hardcore 
      Hittin' sound, watch me act bugged, and tear it down 
      A literate type asshole, songs goin' gold, no doubt 
      And you watch a corny nigga fold 
      Yeah, they fake and all that 
      Carryin' gats but yo, my Clan 
      Rollin like forty Macs 
      Now ya act convinced, I guess it makes sense 
      Wu-Tang, yo sew, represent 
      I wait for one to act up 
      Now I got him backed up 
      Gun to his neck now, react what? 
      And that's one in the chamber 
      Wu-Tang banger, 36 styles of danger 
      
      [Chorus]
      
      I rip it hardcore, like porno-flick bitches 
      I roll with groups of ghetto bastards with biscuits 
      Check it, my method on the microphone's bangin'
      Wu-Tang slang'll leave your headpiece hangin'
      Bust this, I'm kickin' like Segal, Out For Justice 
      The roughness, yes, the rudeness, ruckus 
      Redrum, I verbally assault with the tongue 
      Murder one, my style shot ya knot like a stun-gun 
      I'm hectic, I wreck it with the quickness 
      Set it on the microphone, and competition get blown 
      By this nasty ass nigga with my nigga, the RZA 
      Charged like a bull and got pull like a trigga 
      So bad, stabbin' up the pad with the vocab, crab 
      I scream on ya ass like your dad, bring it on
      
      [Chorus]
      
      Yo, I'm more rugged than slave man boots 
      New recruits, I'm fuckin' up MC troops 
      I break loops, and trample shit, while I stomp! 
      A mud hole in that ass, cause I'm straight out the swamp 
      Creepin' up on site, now it's Fright Night 
      My Wu-Tang slang is mad fuckin' dangerous 
      And more deadly than the stroke of an axe 
      Choppin' through ya back swish
      Givin' bystanders heart-attacks 
      Niggas try to flip, tell me who is him 
      I blow up his fuckin' prism 
      Make it a vicious act of terrorism 
      You want to bring it, so fuck it 
      Come on and bring the ruckus 
      And I provoke niggaz to kick buckets 
      I'm wettin' cream, I ain't wettin' fame 
      Who sellin' gain, I'm givin' out a deadly game 
      It's not the Russian it's the Wu-Tang crushin' 
      Roulette, slip up and get fucked like Suzette 
      Bring da fuckin' ruckus
      
      [Chorus]
      
      So bring it on
      So bring it on
      So bring it on
      So bring it on
      So bring it on
      So bring it on
      So bring it on
      
      Punk nigga!

      RELATED ARTIST


      VIDEO

      TOP ARTIST

      Lyrics

      Cerrar
      songartist

        Login with:

        Cerrar