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    Rza Bobby Digital Airwaves текст песни


    We interrupt your program to bring you
    *alot of static*

    This is a Wu Tang Killa Bee exclusive blast

    Wake up wake up wake up

    Wu tang Wu Tang
    Wu tang Wu Tang
    Wu tang Wu Tang….

    Verse 1: Bobby Digital

    Bobby Steels fables till
    MCs get your lips stapled
    Project Killa Hill
    Is stamped on the map like the compass
    Taking sword play tongue twist piercing holes in you
    You can’t escape seventy-thousand kilowatts
    Blast in your box walk wid alarm clocks
    Cars drive explodes on the block
    One stop parks, pops in trunk
    Snears pop loud as glock shots
    Pierced like a earring in your face
    Cops stop, give a sitation
    Report for radio station identification
    *Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up*
    Love IQ got you drunk, you depressed of Wu
    Flying monks fatal darts from your airwaves strike you antenna
    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 trace like Simon Templer
    Rhyme emperor, styles switch daily like temperature
    In your atmosphere the rap racketeer
    Six pack battery back keep em stacked
    I live for hip-hop
    And tall brown skin sugar plum who love the lollipos
    Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up

    Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang
    Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang

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