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Texas F/ Wu-Tang Clan
Miscellaneous
Say What You Want (All Day, Every Day) (Extended Mix)
[Verse 1]
Method Man
As I walk in the shadow of death
16 men on a dead manâs chest
Your host this eve
Mister H-O-T
N-I-X ya get splashed with the tecâ
No body go till the God say so
You got a second M-O
To run for the dough
Before I blow back off the math contact
You didnât know stack coz you down like that
[Chorus Part1]
Sharleen Spitteri
And when ah get that feelinâ
I can no longer slide
I can no longer run, oh no no
And when I get that feelinâ
Ah can no longer hide
For thereâs no longer fall, I donât know
All day every day
[Chorus Part2]
Sharleen
Yeah, you can say what you want
But it wonât change my mind
Iâll feel the same
About you
And you can tell me your reasons
But it wonât change my feelings
Iâll feel the same about you
[Verse 2]
See my pinky
See my thumb
See that kid with the pump-shot-gun
Mister Mef, hold the fort most def
Cats is dead wrong
Songâs too long
Mister-Big Mouth, could that be traâ
You need to dish out your style
No doubt
Shaolin strut through the Shaolin slum
Rum-pum-pum on ma Shaolin drum
[Chorus]
All day every day
[Chorus Part 2]
[Verse 3]
Sharleen
Iâve said good night
Tried to sleep tight
One time for you crooked ass
Two time for your crooked ass
Sharleen
I just dream of being
Go close your eyes coz Iâve closed mine
Three time for your crooked ass, wuh
Four time for your crooked ass
Ahhhh, will you dream of me
Yeahhhh
[Chorus]
[Chorus repeats]
Momma used to say be a ladies man, yuh yuh yuh
All day, every day
If you slip up get up what up when you step up to challenge
Staten Island, in the balance
What up, you smilinâ
You better check yoâ cal-en-der
For the Methtical slug, uh uh
[Chorus repetition ends]
John John Blazini
All day every day, with the souffleâ
All you cats got to react, to jump back
Kiss yourself, âfore you get smacked
By the my appa-ra-tus cominâ through with the stat-us
Connect-inâ, lethal weapon, lethal injection
Visual unseen, like gene
When I had men, Iâm unforgiven
Locked in prison, in the Wu-Tang dirty dungeon
You should come into my 12 bar dirty dozen
Love you to death now, kiss of death
Every body wants to do what they gotta do, to breath, try to eat
Your minds on the rhyminâ, dancinâ, runninâ in money
They get dope biz, step in the square, cats ânâ Clan over here
Playasâ
Yeah, anâ itâs all G-O-NEE
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