RZA No Regrets 가사검색 :: 가사집

No Regrets `RZA`

[Intro: RZA] Bodododododo... Killa Beez control the set, Shaolin Island where you at? Medina...

Baby `RZA`

body's fooled, I'm reaching my breaking point with you Don't say I need to trust in us, cuz all you trust is a place by lust For another man, tell me who, why, where, when Regardless what you say, ain't no

B.O.B.B.Y. `RZA`

Bobby Yo, yo, RZA Bobby Yo, yo, RZA Bobby B-Bobby, yo Hit the bodega for a 40 ounce son, Garcia Vega Two bags of chips, and one pack of Now & Laters Flame tucked down to my nuts, on my last buck Only thing

You Can't Stop Me Now `RZA`

[Intro: RZA] Round up, round up, round up, round up Round up, round up, round up, round up [Chorus: The Whatnauts] No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now No matter how hard you try, you can't

Money Don't Own Me `RZA`

I've got to, keep holding, my own [RZA] Heaven, heaven...

Long Time Coming `RZA`

Days, days are turning to nights now They said... they said I'd be okay But when I hear those church bells ringing I begin to pray for today might be my dying day [RZA] The great mind, surpass space and

C.R.E.A.M. `RZA`

I grew up on the crime side the New York Times side Staying alive was no jive At second hands moms bounced on old men So then we moved to Shaolin land A young youth yo rockin the gold tooth 'Lo

Love Is Digi / Part II `RZA`

[Chorus: Thea] Your love so Digi, ahh You make me dizzy, ahh Your love so Digi, ahh Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh [RZA] Yo, heart pounding, chart bounded God astounded, well rounded Lost and founded, stay surrounded

Drama `RZA`

[Intro: RZA] I wanna dedicate this song to the young god, Kareem The Genius... Digi...

Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuthing to F' Wit `RZA`

Intro: RZA [Tiger style] [Tiger style] Tiger style Yo, huh, huh Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit There's noplace

Terrorist `RZA`

Doom] Yo, switch blade grenade rhyme flows, buck niggas like wild rhinos Up in these killin fields you bound to die slow Your style staggers like a drunken whino That's why there's no hope to defeat

Bring The Pain `RZA`

word to God It's the Wu comin through sickin niggaz for they garments Movin on your left, southpaw em it's the Meth Came to represent and carve my name in your chest You can come test realize you're no

All I Need `RZA`

whatever There are few things that's forever, my lady We can make war or make babies Back when I was nuttin You made a brother feel like he was something That's why I'm with you to this day boo no

Creep `RZA`

walk it out at your funeral Cold blooded, black hearted, Black Knight and Black Ballin' Black Christmas, be all in your crib with my killas calling Even if you ain't street, then we creepin', it ain't no

Unspoken Word `RZA`

Digital, keyboard clogged bitch you analog We blowin smoke creatin Scooby Doo fogs Escape cell block eight's my tape on the rocks Sean Connery, calmly bombin MC's, who stuck on my phenomenon Word up, no

Wherever I Go `RZA`

Ain't no sun outside, never sunny where I'm from Always grimy, yo, yo, yo, yo [ShaCronz] Everyday is a struggle, but you can catch my team hustlin' to the late night Takin' risks, playin' dice, screamin

Airwaves `RZA`

You feeled a bit shimmer It makes your like you dimmer You thought you turned your dial from this You best to slit your wrists Through the soul of your heart like dark Emelius Unfamiliar, leave no

Up Again `RZA`

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O Day `RZA`

[Intro: RZA] Hip hop is all about having fun, yo, yo [RZA] Sword still swing like Kenobi, ya'll cowards know me Wit the strength of Samson, you still couldn't hold me I got the rock stone from David's

Lab Drunk `RZA`

stinkin' blunts Smellin' like I ran over I skunk Wiz poppin' junk, it must be that time of the month But fuck it, I got to spit this verse, yo Pound drop your head to the canvas It's like you got no

Ode To Oren Ishii `RZA`

Ode To Oren Ishii - RZA Ay yo I wanna dedicate this song right here to Oren Ishii Half Chinese, Half Japanesie, Half American And yo Ode to Ishii A fear it of perfection She got the sinister cat eyes

Try Ya Ya Ya `RZA`

[Thea saying "try ya ya ya, ay ya ya ya" throughout the whole song] [Intro: RZA] Digital... why...

Samurai Showdown `RZA`

The RZA Yo, it's a samurai showdown Samurai showdown... (Aight, A.T.M.) How dare you challenge me?

My Lovin' Is Digi `RZA`

Roxy [RZA] Protect your girl from Bobby Digital [Force MD's] Sometimes! I find! Someone fuckin with my pussy My money and my ride Tuck my nine inside my hoody (repeat 3X) Sometimes! I find!

Fuck What You Think `RZA`

grands and rap with rubberbands placed in Golden suitcases, slitted across the table To walk the dogs in the nine-eight, the nine-eight [9th Prince/Madman] Yo, I build with the great minds of africa Rza

Ice Cream `RZA`

was done by Billie Jean's Black Misses America, your name is Erica, right true Lazy eyeball, small piece, six shoe Caramel complexion, breath smellin like cinnamon Excuse me hon, the Don mean no

Daily Routine `RZA`

league Nine industry forms that be forced from catigues We live righteous TC they go up do the same Fuck the fame we hear the bill better keep your eyes peeled fuck around get killed it ain't safe no

Good Night `RZA`

the apple's gigantic In your Atlantic abyss I'ma sink my Titanic Granted your wish to be captured on candid camera Oh shit, I got to pamper you With this hand trick gambit, open handed Edible panties, no

Protect Ya Neck `RZA`

sounds of fighting [RZA] Wu-Tang Clan comin at ya, protect ya neck kid, so set it off de Inspector Deck [Meth] watch ya step kid (8X) [Inspector Deck] I smoke on the mic like smokin Joe

Domestic Violence `RZA`

[RZA] (Girl) What the fuck y'all birds talking about?