
One Blood Under W - Live in San Bernadino, CA - 2019 Remaster
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Modern vampires of the city, hunting blood
Blood, blood!
Blood!
Blood!
This is Wu-Tang Clan, y'all!
This is Wu-Tang Clan!
This is Wu-Tang Clan, y'all!
This is Wu-Tang Clan!
One! One! (One blood, one blood)
Yeah, check it, uh
I was rolling, showing my age, unshaven
Rocking with the Wallabee Clarks, that pay
I walk with a slightly from the weight of my heat
Given a green to shine infra-red beam
At the street traffic light recorders
Taking pictures of our corners
Cameras on the side of the buildings, we destroy 'em
The Chameleon throws cream to children, out the window
We movin' in unmarked vans
Disguised as a light tan, with plastic faces and rubber hands
Fuck fame, I'll shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim
How dare you call the gods in vain
Not knowin' the seriousness of this, and why I came
To Earth, feet first
I dare you to lion tame to the beat of the drum
No questioning to the session, I walk with gun
The magnum'll bust his head from many directions unknown
Another statistic, change the ballistics on the nozzle
Make 'em gargle and swallow
Scrape the craters of the brain for data
Old scriptures on withered paper
Beginning take shape and form
When the gods get on and crash your college dorm, uh



































