Winterz Snow by Cookin Soul Lyrics
[Verse 1: RZA]
Stronger than the locomotive, duffel bags of explosive
Make a savage disappear, like it's magic, hocus pocus
Autofocus memory, like the Canon 7D
Sharing heaven with my brethren, laying up with seventy
Persian virgins made for splurging, for deserving worthiest
Swerving on the merging traffic, boy, I'm impervious
The flack attack cat, on crack-a-lack
And Real Steel, like Hugh Jackman, black man with two MAC-10s
And two white bitches who's computer hacking, when they menstruate, great
They take it through the back еnd
You got your advance, but I doubt you got your back end
They thought I was out, but thеy brought me back in
I'm sick like Colombiana, only dick, understands that
Keep a nickel-plated hammer, bammer blast, bark fast
Faster than a camera, grenades and a canister
They fading these amateurs, Hip Hop, God body
Superman stamina, you better come clean like Jeru the Damaja
Who's your hype man, is he also your manager?
When you get sprayed, does he get paid to bandage ya?
Kid, I will vanish ya, you know I will challenge ya
You are no cats, you are just a [?]
And you could never fuck with the Wu-Tang Clan and us
[Verse 2: RZA]
Godfather status, man, who's the maddest motherfucker on this mic apparatus
Zig-Zag-Zig, never long to [?]
I don't fuck with no big and I teach those kids
You'd rather get a bullet or a word to your wig
Man, nigga you must not be a real nigga
Stronger than the locomotive, duffel bags of explosive
Make a savage disappear, like it's magic, hocus pocus
Autofocus memory, like the Canon 7D
Sharing heaven with my brethren, laying up with seventy
Persian virgins made for splurging, for deserving worthiest
Swerving on the merging traffic, boy, I'm impervious
The flack attack cat, on crack-a-lack
And Real Steel, like Hugh Jackman, black man with two MAC-10s
And two white bitches who's computer hacking, when they menstruate, great
They take it through the back еnd
You got your advance, but I doubt you got your back end
They thought I was out, but thеy brought me back in
I'm sick like Colombiana, only dick, understands that
Keep a nickel-plated hammer, bammer blast, bark fast
Faster than a camera, grenades and a canister
They fading these amateurs, Hip Hop, God body
Superman stamina, you better come clean like Jeru the Damaja
Who's your hype man, is he also your manager?
When you get sprayed, does he get paid to bandage ya?
Kid, I will vanish ya, you know I will challenge ya
You are no cats, you are just a [?]
And you could never fuck with the Wu-Tang Clan and us
[Verse 2: RZA]
Godfather status, man, who's the maddest motherfucker on this mic apparatus
Zig-Zag-Zig, never long to [?]
I don't fuck with no big and I teach those kids
You'd rather get a bullet or a word to your wig
Man, nigga you must not be a real nigga