Wu Tang Clan - Non-Album Songs Lyrics - Chrome Wheels lyrics

  • Chrome Wheels
    Wu-Tang

    Hook: Madame D
    Woke up this morning, smoked some sticky green to get me started
    Choclate thai, all in my eye, I'm never broken-hearted
    Bang us in ya cars, bang us in ya Jeep, bang that shit retarded

    12 O'Clock (RZA)]
    (Bob Digi) Sun Zeini
    (P. Sunn) 12 O'Clock
    Two On Da Road on this (12 O'Clock)
    I love my brother to death
    (That old hip-hop, catch this)
    (Hot Nix', you know? Big tits)

    12 O'Clock
    I love my brother to death, nigga pussy to the rest
    Shared a pair of Guess and an Eddie Bauer vest
    A bitch named Celeste
    I met her when I was goin to cash a Def Jam check
    She had some big ass breasts
    I had to catch her like a shortstop on the Mets
    A nigga high off a dime from Gates and Best
    Remember grandmother live on Louis and Lex
    I remember Dirt Dog crashed his white Lex
    I remember me and Meth won a dice game against Ghost and Deck
    Remember Portland had Clyde Drex'
    Remember 12 O'Clock is a vet
    Big Dogs we put 'em to sleep, keep 'em on a leash
    I move like days in a week
    Niggaz don't know the face and names on my teeth
    Niggaz carry a cold piece, and separate the heat
    Ain't scared of the motherfuckin police

    RZA
    Yo, yo
    Guns jammed up, I'm cramed up in my lab
    Six niggaz, six bitches, two fifths and eight bags
    One toilet, three weedheads, an alcoholic
    And two niggaz hooked on pussy
    And in the corner, was this brother who would study his lessons
    And learned how operate the Smith and the Wesson
    Still cut class and played hookey
    Threw freshmens in garbage cans, gave 'em nookies
    Rolled the, back of the bus with a gun in his socks
    Big forehead, had ears like Spock
    He was mightier than a truckload of gats
    And bound to make a bitch cum in six minutes flat

    Raekwon
    What up kid? Stay livin
    Seen you look good, you look live in ya linen
    And you survived ninth innin
    The hood got us off the prop without women
    All my niggaz that ride that provide to the end of this