Текст песни Wu Tang - Belly

Yo, check this out
It's the Wu-Tang Clan, you know what I'm sayin'?
From the Shaolin, you know what I'm sayin'?
We got Big Pooh right there
We got the GZA right there
We got the Raekwon the Chef right there

Wu-Tang cream, wrist Dairy Queen (Uh)
If she wear a pair of jeans, she gon' tear the seam (What?)
Bitches lyin' on me (Uh), Billie Jean (Yeah)
Stackin' paper 'til it's old as Larry King

And I want everything with the fixings (With the fixings)
I've been mixin' up emotions with addiction (Huh)
All I see is rappers tellin' lies and sellin' fiction (Yeah)
I just bought a mansion, came a long way from eviction
Belichick, yes, Gus D'Amato (Gus D'Amato)
See me ridin' through customs in custom autos (Custom autos)
Mood, my attitude is fuck tomorrow (Fuck tomorrow)
Rude, tell a hater suck or swallow
Skeet, skeet, keep receipts
Who gon' show you love when the mud is knee deep? (Who?)
Ain't nobody woke, just some sheep in deep sleep
We been up a whole three weeks, don't need sheets

Call it Wu-Tang cream, wrist Dairy Queen (Yeah)
If she wear a pair of jeans, she gon' tear the seam (What?)
Bitches lyin' on me (Uh), Billie Jean (Yeah)
Stackin' paper 'til it's old as Larry King
Call it Wu-Tang cream, wrist Dairy Queen (Huh)
If she wear a pair of jeans, she gon' tear the seam (Huh)
Bitches lyin' on me (Lyin' on me, uh), Billie Jean (Yeah)
Stackin' paper 'til it's old as Larry King

And I want everything with the icin' (With the icin')
I'ma eat the cake no matter how you slice it
Give me every penny, made too many sacrifices (Yeah)
Probably can't afford it if you askin' for the prices
Rices, wait, Tre Bizarre (Tre Bizarre)
She blew a kiss and said, "You know I'm never far"
Au revoir, mwah, you heard about the repertoire
You don't really want it with my dogs, reservoir (Woo)
Keep receipts
Who gon' show you love when the mud is knee deep? (Who?)
Ain't nobody woke, just some sheep in deep sleep
We been up a whole three weeks, don't need sheets

Call it Wu-Tang cream, wrist Dairy Queen (Huh)
If she wear a pair of jeans, she gon' tear the seam
Bitches lyin' on me (Lyin' on me, uh), Billie Jean (Yeah)
Stackin' paper 'til it's old as Larry King
Call it Wu-Tang cream, wrist Dairy Queen (Huh)
If she wear a pair of jeans, she gon' tear the seam (What?)
Bitches lyin' on me (Lyin' on me, uh), Billie Jean (Yeah)
Stackin' paper 'til it's old as Larry King

We here to get paid, we here to get the cream
You know what I'm sayin'?
We here to open doors for our families, our babies, our children
We just wanna get that money, that's all
I love to entertain, you know what I'm sayin'?
But I love that money too