were brave Shot and sent to their grave Can't awaken, it's too late Everything's been taken I'm shaken, family, history, the making [Chorus:] Never
who were brave Shot and sent to their grave Can't awaken, it's too late Everything's been taken I'm shaken, family, history, the making [Chorus:] Never
be gettin' down for a long time, bitch I be gettin' money since '88 My gun been going off, I been doing mad shit in the streets My history is swell, motherfucker
: Hoy que hay una luna increible se refleja en el mar alumbrando sensaciones, recuerdos e historias que a mi memoria acuden cantando De camino en
's me GOD equal 4 plus 3 Coped a 6 with the V for the year 2G Stay blowin on trees, how many guns? 23 But it only take one to make you history My clan
Compartimos cuatro semanas en un apartamento en Brooklyn el 424 de Macon Street Ella no sabia explicarme de donde era yo no sabia que habia ido a hacer
don't know the history Ya'll don't know the 9th Prince history Ya'll don't know the Killarmy history You know ya'll don't know the muthafucking Wu-Tang history
to there I grab a beer, but not in the ride I pull up to the club and I drink outside You all remember me, dropped "Make Room" in 1993, the rest is history
pretend they have fancy lives But at every charity banquet the majority stay outside (Chorus) We play to a packed gallery We smile for the CCTV We're making our own history
ring on my fing' cost Jermaine a lot of dough, oh The fuck am I busting my brain for? Its just the way the game go, oh, it takes 2 to tango You call this
get back to making music. I'm not trying to be a hypocrite; this is the only rap you get ?cause I'm not gonna waste a whole record expressing what history
(feat. Wu-Tang Clan) [Intro: RZA] Bob Digi, U G.O.D, Raekwon the Chef, the Inspektah Deck M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa
(feat. Wu-Tang Clan) [Intro: (RZA)] Bob Digi, U G.O.D, Raekwon the Chef, the Inspektah Deck M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa
the organized crimes On the Road to they Riches, selllin' nickels and dimes Cypress Hill made you feel, How Can I Just Kill a Man Niggaz turned killers after Wu-Tang
HUHHHHHH! [Erick Sermon] Def Jam, No Limits [Master P] No Limit [Erick Sermon] Def Squad [Redman] Wu-Tang, and beyond [Redman] Aiyyo, one two three
youth not reached by Muslims Birth of a Nation, with far reach and implications 1963 is the shit to me, cuz that's the year that the God made history