paroles de chanson The Glide - Method Man
Wu-Tang,
yeah,
you
know,
it′s
back
To
that
good
ol'
thing
again,
you
know?
Word
up,
we
do
this
tremendously
Word
up
from
staircase
to
stage
Yeah,
you
know
what
it
is,
aiyo
From
out
the
air
space,
I′m
rockin'
leather
pants
in
the
tenth
grade
My
pen
blaze,
now
we
in
the
wind
gate,
killin'
haze
Put
this
s***
back
in
order,
do
it
like
the
crack
days
Stack
up,
you
little
n****z
back
up,
your
raps
suck
I
demolish
a
maggot,
fa***
lines,
n****,
you′s
a
savage
But
don′t
never
compare
me
to
your
wack
times
I'll
smash
your
hood
up,
yeah,
anybody
you
call
I
straight
mash
out
for
cash
n****,
put
up
The
E******′s
calling,
Wu-Tang,
Wu-Tang
Enemies
is
falling,
y'all
n****z
ain′t
good
enough
Now
acknowledge
the
strength,
we
stand
like
buildings
In
the
city,
raise
that
rent
up,
y'all
n****z
gonna
give
me,
baby
Yeah,
what,
fucker,
we
stomp
n****z
out
like
X
U
V′s
Then
fuck
ya
girl
in
the
b***
Nine
rap
playboys,
see
me
in
the
Playboy
Mansion
With
the
playboys
on,
I
play
rid
up
N****,
we
glide
when
we
ride,
don't
choke
when
we
smoke
Disrespect
fam,
yo
a**
gon'
get
s*****
We
got
real
money,
seven
figure
deal
money
I′m
in
the
Samuel
Jackson,
Time
to
Kill
money
Yeah,
we
got
them
anthems,
we
handsome
and
raw
All
day,
cops
h******
but
we
laugh
at
the
law
And
a
fiend
got
my
stash,
I
blast
through
your
door
I
caught
her
with
the
four,
his
dame
was
frozen
She
loves
sniffing
coke
′til
her
veins
is
bulging
You
punk
motherfucker,
your
ribs
is
frail
I've
been
eating
calamari,
getting
big
in
jail
N****,
we
glide
when
we
ride,
don′t
choke
when
we
smoke
I
got
that
side
dish
super
today,
eye
candy
With
the
sweetest
love,
one
bite,
your
tooth'll
decay
I′m
moving
units
like
I'm
moving
the
yae,
and
like
they
say
In
this
business,
you
either
in
it,
b****
or
you
in
the
way
Sky′s
the
limit,
I
ain't
come
here
to
play
or
come
to
s***
where
I
lay
Who
in
that
s**
b****,
clipping
his
tray,
sippin'
some
Ice
Water
Dipping
with
Rae,
tipping
these
t*****,
dripping
for
pay
And
knowing
half
them
b******
is
g**
T.M.I.
blowing
tree
in
sky,
we
on
the
job
So
be
advised,
that
wack
n****z,
needing
apply
S.I.,
represent
′til
we
die,
this
track
is
p*******
to
fry
Enter
the
Dragon,
I
be
spitting
that
fire
Keep
ya
balls
off,
so
calling
you
dogs
off
′Cause
word
to
these
jeans,
hanging
off
of
my
a**,
I
never
fall
off
The
sensex,
with
this
pen
I
s****
Pick
up
a
queen
in
Miami,
then
get
M.I.A.,
John
Blaze,
b****
N****,
we
glide
when
we
ride,
don't
choke
when
we
smoke
Disrespect
fam,
yo
a**
gon′
get
s*****
We
got
real
money,
seven
figure
deal
money
I'm
in
the
Samuel
Jackson,
Time
to
Kill
money
N****,
we
glide
when
we
ride,
don′t
choke
when
we
smoke
Disrespect
fam,
yo
a**
gon'
get
s*****
We
got
real
money,
seven
figure
deal
money
I′m
in
the
Samuel
Jackson,
Time
to
Kill
money
1 Intro
2 Is It Me
3 Problem
4 Somebody Done Fucked Up
5 Shaolin Soldier (Skit)
6 Fall Out
7 Dirty Mef
8 4:20
9 4:20
10 Let's Ride
11 Let's Ride
12 The Glide
13 The Glide
14 Kids (Skit)
15 Got To Have It
16 Say
17 Ya'Meen
18 Ya'Meen
19 Konichiwa Bi*ches
20 Everything
21 Everything
22 Walk On
23 Walk On
24 Pimpin' (Skit)
25 Presidential MC
26 Presidential MC
27 4 Ever
28 4 Ever
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