Lyrics Weak Spot - Wu-Tang Clan
If
only
we
can
lay
our
hands
On
that
vixen
Yu
Shin
Hua
Then
all
our
problems
will
be
over
Yu
Shin
Hua
You
thought
you'd
find
my
weak
spot
But
still
you
failed
The
quintessence,
father
of
the
hip
hop
renaissance
My
slang
been
around
before
baton
and
Benetton
I've
been
on,
fingerprint,
two
finger
tips
So
when
I
squeeze
the
rubber
grip
Release
the
clip,
then
leave
the
clip
C-Cypher
Pigs
can't
identify
it
The
true
and
living
God,
son,
we
exemplify
it
The
most
complicated
'formance
of
life,
we
simplify
it
Bzz,
don't
knock
it
'til
you
try
it
Flying
dagger,
make
'em
stagger,
then
I
take
a
swagger
Ice
cold
Jägermeister,
take
a
dragon
hold
Bo
county
crook,
slide
like
the
Nike
swoosh
Bruce
Almighty
got
more
problems
than
Spidey,
look
Old
Brooklyn,
Putnam
Avenue
crook,
I've
been
token
All
around
the
world,
rooked
it
then,
drive
back
in
Brooklyn
Good
looking,
son,
yo,
son,
bring
the
hook
in
You
can
never
find
Zig
weak
spot,
stop
looking
You
thought
you'd
find
my
weak
spot
But
still
you
failed
You
thought
you'd
find
my
weak
spot
But
still
you
failed
From
the
continents
to
Croatia,
I'll
flame
a
lamester
With
the
new
slang,
much
more
to
show
ya
These
rocks
change,
glock
fully,
hot
pellets
Have
me
running
through
the
hall
It's
on,
like
you
being
chased
by
the
relic
Can't
nothing
harm
me,
yo,
I
move
through
any
project
With
logic,
few
semi's,
hide
in
the
cockpit
Scream
out,
Shallah
and
I'ma
tap
in,
harder
than
Tinactin
Don't
try
to
play
the
fella,
I'll
blacked
in
Moving
all
miraculous,
the
slap
smiths
of
the
rap
game
Say
my
name
backwards,
you'll
get
back
changed
Black
man,
black
hooded,
moving
through
the
city
Like
you
Batman,
still
you
so
pussy,
like
Cat
woman
Don't
bother
the
Legion,
more
squeezing,
more
reason
To
light
a
new
block
up,
cause
me
to
cement
shit
Powerful
block
shoppers
and
all
niggas
getting
that
gwop
Dare
you
to
try
to
find
my
weak
spot
You
thought
you'd
find
my
weak
spot
But
still
you
failed
You
thought
you'd
find
my
weak
spot
But
still
you
failed
I
stay
on
the
64
squares,
while
patrolling
the
center
Trading
space
from
material,
the
time
zone,
I
enter
It's
calculated
by
movement,
from
pushed
pieces
Advancements
and
development,
once
the
pawn
reaches
To
8th
ranked,
now
heavily
armed
with
a
tank
My
opponent's
base
is
threatened,
soldiers
cut
with
shanks
Moved
all
my
small
pieces,
MCs
are
driven
back
Unable
to
avoid,
capture
from
the
attack
Such
movement,
is
naturally
quite
unsound
Men
is
badly
placed
upon
dangerous
grounds
Loosening
their
position,
before
they
were
strongly
posted
Before
the
double
rooks
had
approached
it
They
must
of
been
quick
to
ignore
the
principles
Rock
a
V
and
an
effective
God
is
invincible
A
strategic
plan,
just
the
way
I
envisioned
it
Many
fallen
soldiers
in
complete
imprisonment
You
thought
you'd
find
my
weak
spot
But
still
you
failed
You
thought
you'd
find
my
weak
spot
But
still
you
failed
You
thought
you'd
find
my
weak
spot
But
still
you
failed
You
thought
you'd
find
my
weak
spot
But
still
you
failed
I
tell
you,
right,
right,
right,
in
ya
motherfucking
face
Motherfucker,
you
know,
well,
you
know
motherfucking
well
When
we
don't
play
that
shit,
or,
I
don't
play
that
shit
That's
just
Wu-Tang,
you
know,
I'm
the
nigga
that,
that,
give
it
to
ya
raw
When
I
said,
"First
thing
first,
man,
you
fucking
with
the
worst
I
be
sticking
pins
in
ya
head,
like
a
fucking
nurse
I'll
attack
any
nigga
who
slack
in
his
mack
Come
fully
packed
with
the
fat
rugged
stack
Shame
on
you,
when
you
step
through
to
the
Ol'
Dirty
Bastard"
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