Correction Lyrics Wu Tang 4 Da Children by Ufo Fev

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Lyrics

Ayo Fev, you gotta kick that ol' futuristic shit
That shit that they don't even talk no more
They don't even talk like you daddy
Talk that talk playboy

When you think of
UFO Fev
Think of top of the line
Sublime rhyme skills
Walking in the light of divine
My flow is amphibious
On wet or dry land
I'm a lyricist
Not only cut from that clothe
I'm wearing it
The unheralded
With Furious Styles
Like a single father
Raising his child
This ain't Compton
But a mad city
Where the good kids play foul
The foul kids
Don't be playing around
Who's afraid of a clown?
We laugh at things
Upside down
Earn my scowl
Wear my crown
My mane hang to the ground
True lion
With the champion sound
Teach the youth
How to stay 'bove ground
I know they listening

Ayo
We giving them that new slang
True thang
Do it for the kids like Wu-Tang
Somebody gotta raise the babies
The walking dead got us looking crazy
Ayo
We giving them that new slang
True thang
Do it for the kids like Wu-Tang
Somebody gotta raise the babies
The walking dead got us looking crazy

I simply implement
Everything that you lack
Emcees scared
To tell these n***s they wack
You might
Need him for a verse
All because
Your popularity lack
Might as well
Start to work on your back
From the 7th floor
I done seen it all
And the world lost track
Plus they made
A couple Bill off rap
Me and my n****s
See an opportunity
And you ain't got no choice
Hear my voice
Or hear my strap
Fear no cat
Wear my badge of honor
Like I wear my tats
They coming with me
Where Nirvana is at
I never switch crews
See no type of honor in that
Plus I am the captain
So I'm donning the cap
We never wore Don C
But we clocked a 100,00
In trap
Be with the Don
And got n****s by laps
Same way
Zorro leaves a Z
I carve UFO Fev
In these emcees
They all finna know bout me, (RITE!)

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