Текст Wu–Tang Clan – Bar Mitzvah

Intro: Doc Doom
Eh eh eh eh, yo Corona girl
Eh eh eh eh, what’s up girl?
Eh eh eh eh eh, eh eh

Chorus x2: all — singing
Bar Mitzvah
Please bring yo’ cousins and yo’ sisters
If she ain’t wit’ it we gon’ twist ‘er
cuz we just wanna have a Bar Mitzvah
So baby let’s have a Bar Mitzvah
Please bring yo’ cousins and yo’ sisters
If they ain’t wit’ it we gon’ twist ‘er
cuz we just wanna have a Bar Mitzvah
So lady let’s have a Bar Mitzvah

Doc Doom:
Yeah Black Knights, yea
What? Come on, we could all indulge
Yea, show some love, to a gangsta
Straight up, Killa Bee Gang
Yo’ sisters
Twist her, come on
So baby let’s have a Bar Mitzvah
The Black Knights

You hoes actin all brand new like you ain’t never been ran through
Fuck me and I know you fuck the homeboy too
Cut the game, save that sucker shit for them lames

Chorus x2

Monk:
Yo, what’s up with the twist? Cuz I’m down with the click
They call me Monk, the bitch frontin like she don’t want the dick
You tryin to starve, play it off like it’s funny and shit
So I approach, put her close and started touchin the clit
Got it crackin, whipped put, she started slurpin the dick
Hit it the pussy then I bounced cuz the bitch ain’t shit
I got another ‘misfah crackin with this other young bitch
She liked it two at a time, I stopped too many’s the nine
One in front, one behind, while she waxed the other taxed
The bitch was nice with her shit
Pussy tight as vice grips, when she tighten her shit
Gotta call the homies cuz they’ll love this bitch
Cuz they’ll love this bitch

Chorus x2

Crisis:
Black Knights keeps it crackin late and twist the baddest bitch
Body ghetto fabulous, emmaculate, extravagent
Hoodrat actin arrogant like she the shit
I whispered, «I just wanna see the shit»
She nasty, flash me to let me not, homey beat the shit
Now she callin every other day like she need the shit
Turned out, burned out, always talkin ’bout how we the shit
Her friends worth the hurt, cut up skirts, always compete and shit
Work the whole brigade and don’t let nobody leave and shit
We spaz out, had them bitches in the telly with they ass out
Sippin on Henney ’til the mochas pass out, we mash out
Adios, we ghost, thanks for the throat
Wake up butt-naked with a hangover, purged out and dead broke

Chorus x4