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  Text skladby: Wu-Tang Clan-Wolves
The fox is kinda foxy, Mr. Wolf he's the guy Who chased Red through the woods and ate grandma But a dog is a dog, is a dog, is a dog Unlike the wolf who made a widower of grandpa
Yo, must I flex my cash to sex yo' ass? I wet the Ave. when I set my path The 'Vette don't crash, I'm built to long last Grab my money clip, I hit the bong fast
Earn my respect, my checks they better cash
Finger on the trigger with my nigga Fred Glass Knuckles is brass, start snuffin' you fast Jumpin' outta cabs, grabbin' money bags
Next shot go right through your hovercraft You do the math my answer tongue slash When will you learn it's return of Shaft The genuine thriller, the Miller Draft
My force might blur, the Porsche'll purr The apple martini, of course it's stirred I'll do the honor, the Shaolin bomber Shark skin armor, I'll bring the drama
The fox is kinda foxy, Mr. Wolf he's the guy Who chased Red through the woods and ate grandma But a dog is a dog, is a dog, is a dog Unlike the wolf who made a widower of grandpa
Damn, deficatin' on the map Wu-Tang takin' it back, no fakin' in the rap How real is that, you niggaz hatin' on the fact That the kid is blazin' this track and hatin' on 'em back
My dough's stacked up with O's, who the mack Duckin' po'-po's blowin smoke O's in the 'Llac To be exact, don't want no hassle with the stack In the Big Apple, we the rotten apples in the back, yeah
So, it's all grillin', how the fuck y'all feelin'? Non-stop park killin', on the block we was killin' 'em The arch villains, when the blood start spillin' Any stuck start squealin', body bags we was fillin' 'em
Yeah, now I got it in the smash A ounce ya man wanted and a llama in the dash Me and my comrades followin' the cash And livin e'ry day like tomorrow is the last
The fox is kinda foxy, Mr. Wolf he's the guy Who chased Red through the woods and ate grandma But a dog is a dog, is a dog, is a dog Unlike the wolf who made a widower of grandpa
I'm like the savior dog to ya baby When you're lost out in the snow Like a coyote out on the desert Where the foxes never go and the wolf, they never go
Yo, would you recognize a jewel for what it is when you see it Or would you take it for somethin' else and get to' the fuck up? Men come together for the common cause To beat yo' ass just because
There's a line you don't cross offendin' the boss While of course his one selectin' through your head shot I'm back in the yard again, the bars callin' 15 sets of this will have you swollen
Ladies like, "Damn papa you lookin' right I'd love to give you some of this pussy and I'm a dyke" I write when the energy's right to spark friction DJ cuttin' it, spinnin' it back mixin'
Great pop knock tickin', poetry description For the motion picture reenactment Activate a higher assassin, keep it classic Rap evolution every black, yo pass that
The fox is kinda foxy, Mr. Wolf he's the guy Who chased Red through the woods and ate grandma But a dog is a dog, is a dog, is a dog Unlike the wolf who made a widower of grandpa
I'm like the savior dog to ya baby When you're lost out in the snow Like a coyote out on the desert Where the foxes never go and the wolf, they never go