Wardance Millenium by Tribe of Issachar Lyrics
[Verse 1: Method Man]
The ghetto red hot, rude boy licking shots
In your area, mad man terror on your block
Ruckus, for the trouble, making gat busting, head touchers
Crooked train robbing gold rushers
It be the villain from the Wu Building
That be, ready and willing for a wardance killing
Murda, there ain't nothing in the world that I ain't heard of
Or did, to keep the hunger pain from coming back, kid
Super Cat's sick, everything be cool irie
Pass the peace pipe like Chief Cocheese, yeah
[Method Man verse chops 1]
The ghetto red hot, rude boy licking shots
In your area, mad man terror on your block
Ruckus
It be the villain from the Wu Building
That be, ready and willing for a wardance killing
It be the villain from the Wu Building
That be, ready and willing for a wardance killing
For the trouble, making gat busting, head touchers
Crooked train robbing gold rushers
Super Cat's sick, everything be cool irie
Pass the peace pipe like Chief Cocheese, yeah
[Verse 2: Super Cat]
Well hear wicked man say them riding west
Tell them that them buck up inna Lord Jesus horse
And Jungle Jesus gun and the Apache dem who line up head
And lick off chest, no guy test
Well I can see unuh disappointment, Bounty Hunter Killer cowboy, unuh claim that unuh riding West
And a guy a run off him mout', and a big up him chest 'bout Apache dem come fi distress
But make me tell unuh this
Unuh make sure God a unuh bulletproof vest
'Cause when mi pop off and splurt anyting weh come fi test, mi say, them gone underground fi go rest
Make me tell you 'bout scalp dem
Scalp dem, and hang dem up high
Scalp dem
Scalp dem, and hang dem up high
Scalp dem
Scalp dem, and hang dem up high
Me a go scalp dem...
And hang dem up high
Indian from all direction
Surround the whole of dem inna di Grand Canyon
Nesbert, Cherokee, and Cheyenne
Capture outlaw raiders and Bounty Killer gang
Him woman a fi di Wild Indian
Me take the money and the gold, and burn the wagon
Rush up John Wayne an' the one Levon
Him cavalry friend, we burst them one by one
Well hear wicked man say them riding west
Tell them that them buck up inna Lord Jesus horse
And Jungle Jesus gun and the Apache dem who line up head
And lick off chest, no guy test
[Verse 1 repeated: Method Man]
The ghetto red hot, rude boy licking shots
In your area, mad man terror on your block
Ruckus, for the trouble, making gat busting, head touchers
Crooked train robbing gold rushers
It be the villain from the Wu Building
That be, ready and willing for a wardance killing
Murda
[Method Man verse chops 2]
There ain't nothing in the world that I ain't heard of
Or did, to keep the hunger pain from coming back, kid
It be the villain from the Wu Building
That be, ready and willing for a wardance killing
Murda
The ghetto red hot, rude boy licking shots
In your area
The ghetto red hot, rude boy licking shots
In
The ghetto red hot, rude boy licking shots
In your area
The ghetto red hot, rude boy licking shots
In your area, mad man terror on your block
Ruckus, for the trouble, making gat busting, head touchers
Crooked train robbing gold rushers
It be the villain from the Wu Building
That be, ready and willing for a wardance killing
Murda, there ain't nothing in the world that I ain't heard of
Or did, to keep the hunger pain from coming back, kid
Super Cat's sick, everything be cool irie
Pass the peace pipe like Chief Cocheese, yeah
[Method Man verse chops 1]
The ghetto red hot, rude boy licking shots
In your area, mad man terror on your block
Ruckus
It be the villain from the Wu Building
That be, ready and willing for a wardance killing
It be the villain from the Wu Building
That be, ready and willing for a wardance killing
For the trouble, making gat busting, head touchers
Crooked train robbing gold rushers
Super Cat's sick, everything be cool irie
Pass the peace pipe like Chief Cocheese, yeah
[Verse 2: Super Cat]
Well hear wicked man say them riding west
Tell them that them buck up inna Lord Jesus horse
And Jungle Jesus gun and the Apache dem who line up head
And lick off chest, no guy test
Well I can see unuh disappointment, Bounty Hunter Killer cowboy, unuh claim that unuh riding West
And a guy a run off him mout', and a big up him chest 'bout Apache dem come fi distress
But make me tell unuh this
Unuh make sure God a unuh bulletproof vest
'Cause when mi pop off and splurt anyting weh come fi test, mi say, them gone underground fi go rest
Make me tell you 'bout scalp dem
Scalp dem, and hang dem up high
Scalp dem
Scalp dem, and hang dem up high
Scalp dem
Scalp dem, and hang dem up high
Me a go scalp dem...
And hang dem up high
Indian from all direction
Surround the whole of dem inna di Grand Canyon
Nesbert, Cherokee, and Cheyenne
Capture outlaw raiders and Bounty Killer gang
Him woman a fi di Wild Indian
Me take the money and the gold, and burn the wagon
Rush up John Wayne an' the one Levon
Him cavalry friend, we burst them one by one
Well hear wicked man say them riding west
Tell them that them buck up inna Lord Jesus horse
And Jungle Jesus gun and the Apache dem who line up head
And lick off chest, no guy test
[Verse 1 repeated: Method Man]
The ghetto red hot, rude boy licking shots
In your area, mad man terror on your block
Ruckus, for the trouble, making gat busting, head touchers
Crooked train robbing gold rushers
It be the villain from the Wu Building
That be, ready and willing for a wardance killing
Murda
[Method Man verse chops 2]
There ain't nothing in the world that I ain't heard of
Or did, to keep the hunger pain from coming back, kid
It be the villain from the Wu Building
That be, ready and willing for a wardance killing
Murda
The ghetto red hot, rude boy licking shots
In your area
The ghetto red hot, rude boy licking shots
In
The ghetto red hot, rude boy licking shots
In your area