• 标题:the heart gently weeps
  • 歌手:Wu Tang Clan feat erykah badu dhani harrison and john frusciante
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    Wu Tang Clan - the heart gently weeps feat erykah badu dhani harrison and john frusciante

    [Intro: Ghostface Killah whispering]
    Wu, Wu, Wu, Tang, Tang, Tang

    [Hook: Erykah Badu]
    The joy the flowers bring me
    The pain still has me sinking
    All while the heart gently weeps
    Your smell has got me shrinking
    The tears in your eyes are twinkling
    Because the heart gently weeps...

    [Raekwon]
    Snowy night, fiends basing
    A Raisin in the Sun was amazing
    The joint on the dresser, a gauge went off
    Jumped up, fish tank, it fell and they stuck
    They shot her cousin LaVon, he owed a buck
    Willie was awful, pulled out the ratchet, let off two
    Grits fell on his leg, Kiana ripped the cold bowl
    He violent, an Island nigga with the talent
    Of six killas who just came home, from straight wilding
    Robbing everything in Macy's, Lacy, short haircut
    With long arms, who f**k niggas, got four babies
    Yvette jabber her, slapped her wig off, ran in the crib
    She did the dumb shit, my nigga then clapped her
    Lester, smoked Chester sister, Vest, I heard it was a mess
    They ripped the apple out her throat, blessed her
    Hungry hyenas from Medina, all eight trained us
    Who got reluct', think fast, and blast from Beamers

    [Ghostface Killah]
    I brought my bitch out to Pathmark, she's pushing the cart
    Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clark's
    That's what I get, not focusing, from hitting that bar
    My mouth dried, need plenty water quick, I feel like a shark
    In the aisle, busting them paper towels and wiping my Wally's down

    I stood up to face a barrel, he's holding a shiny pound
    It's him, he want revenge, I murdered his Uncle Tim
    I sold him a bag of dope, his wife came and copped again
    That bitch is crazy and uh, she brought her baby
    She knew I hard the murders, a smack, it killed her man though
    Now I got his f**king nephew gripping his gat, you'se a bitch...
    You better kill me... you know you're booty...
    You pulled your toolie out on me... motherf**ker!
    First thought was to snatch the ratchet,
    said f**k it and f**king grabbed it
    I ducked, he bucked twice, this nigga was f**king laughing
    I wrestled him to the ground, tustle,
    scuffle, constantly kicked him
    He wouldn't let go the joint so I f**king bit him
    Shots was whizzing, hitting Clorox bottles
    Customers screaming, then the faggot ran out of hollows
    I had to show him what it's all about
    Next thing you read in the paper "A man who came to kill, gets knocked out"

    [Chorus: Erykah Badu]
    I don't know whhhhhhhhhhhy... nobody told you
    Man's not supposed to cry...
    Though we're just babies... and you're so crazy...
    How tears of joy, bring so much life

    [Method Man]
    Yo aiyo yo yo yo...
    You on ya way to the store, nigga, grab me a Dutch
    I'm mad as f**k, my dude, my count was short when I was bagging it up
    Now I need liquor, nigga pass me a cup
    What's up with Officer Brown? The other day he tried to shackle me up
    He killed Kase and now he hassling us
    This motherf**ker got balls, even the gaul to try and patten me up
    Time to re-up, let these niggaz know we back on the block
    With three hundred off a G-pack, it's cracking the spot

    [Chorus]