Friday, April 18, 2008

Post Titled: text and video
Post Subtitled: having another wu-tang moring... cnaÄt do muc about that, it just sweeps over me. then: BLAWH!

I am interrupting this regularly-scheduled post because Dan just found this in the Guardian:
"Referring to the fact that the Spanish prime minister, José Luis Rodríguez Zapatero, has just appointed Spain's first female-majority cabinet, Berlusconi said on Wednesday that "Zapatero has formed a government that is too pink, something that we cannot do in Italy because there is a prevalence of men in politics and it isn't easy to find women who are qualified ... He will have problems leading them. Now he's asked for it."

Ok, -that m%§her§"$ker is just backwards.

I do so very much enjoy reading Wu-Tang lyrics... (which, alone, without the audio as a guide to how the words are said- the WAY they are said- the text just seems nonsensical... not that it makes all theat much sense anyhow, but after reading the text, then watch the video... NOTE: below are the censored lyrics- I actually prefer them more because it ends up being more clever, but the audio in the video below is NOT censored therefore the lyrics do not match exactly with the text... and then read the lyrics... hi, it is 9:36 am on Friday, April 18, 2008.


"Shame On a Nuh"

INTRO: Yo this the O.D.B.
new radio version for ya called Shame On A Nuh
so everybody,..a jump on it

Shame on a Nuh! who try to run game on a nuh
Wu buck wild with the trigger!
Shame on a nuh who try to run game on a nuh
Wu buck- uhh uhh uhh
Ol' Dirty Bast...................cut!
Styles unbreakable, shatterproof,
To the young youth, ya wanna get gun? Shoot?
BLAOW! How you like me now? Don't front the style
Ruthless wild!
Do ya wanna getcha teeth knocked on out?
Brother, get on it like that, then shout!

Yo RZA, yo razor!
Hit me with the Major
The Damage. My clan, understand, it be flavor
Gunnin'! Hummin' comin' atcha
First I'm gonna getcha, once I gotcha, I gatcha!
You could never capture the Method Man's stature
For rhyme & for rapture, got niggaz resigning, now master
My style?
Never! I put the ... buck in the wild kid, I'm terror
Razor sharp, I sever the head from the shoulders,
I'm better than my compeda!
You mean competitor, whadeva! Let's get together

Shame on a nuh who try to run game on a nuh
Wu come wild with the tri-BLAOW!

I react so thick, I'm phat, and YO!
Rae came blowing & blew off ya headphones
Black, rap from YO Cali to Texas
Smoother than a Lexus, now's my turn to WRECK this!
Brothers approach & half step, but ain't heard
HALF of it yet, and I bet you're not a WHAT! vet!
So, when you see me on the real, formin' like Voltron,
Remember I got deep like a Navy Seal!

Shame on a nuh who try to run game on a nuh
Wu buck wild with the trigger!
Shame on a nuh who try to run game on a nuh
I'll said get out!

[Verse Two: Ol Dirty Bastard]

I come with that ol' loco
Style from my vocal
Couldn't peep it with a pair of bifocals
I'm no joker! Play me as a joke,
I be on you like a house on fire! Smoke ya!
Crews be actin' like they gangs, anyway,
Be like, "Warriors! Come out & playiyay!"
Hurry, I gettin it on, I let it out like diarrhea
Got burnt once, but that was only gonorrhea
Dirty, I keeps the nuff stains my drawers
So I can gete Fizzy-funky for YUH!?
Murder, takes the fame of the Wu-Tang RAHH!
Here comes the Tiger verse Crane!
Ow, be like wild with my style
Punk! You playing me, chump, you get DUMPED!
WU! Is comin' THROUGH! At a theatre near YOU!
And get funk like a SHOE!


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