Cilvaringz The Weeping Tiger ft. Shallah Raekwon, Ghostface Killah & Prince Rakeem "The RZA" Lyrics

Intro: Ghostface Killah (Raekwon) {RZA}]
Yeah, what's up, aiyo, check this out, ya'll
This is Cilvaringz, and this your boy Ghostface
We about to pop s___ off right, that's right, daddy
Let the beat drop (what is the total population of the original nation
Aiyo, here in the wilderness of North America and all over the planet Earth, daddy)
{Aiyo Ringz, set it on this s___, can't play}
(It's us, man, for real, live from the jungle
Where everything is real, guard your steel, hold your b____ down
Pay for your m____fucking bills, rock your hat)
{All swords shall be drawn}

[Cilvaringz]
Yo, straight out the iron gates of Palestine's frame of thought
Slanging with a rock, stay nice with the mic pon c___
Pops put me on to pot, pot put me on to rebel shines
Devil f___s get popped, s___ done get it done
I saw him school fast, how to skip the class
While my grades kept, flying through the roof, cheating math
Running back to class fast, went missing, f___ing teachers up
Weeded up, I'm on the 12 o'clock news, screaming 'what'
Rapper Cilvaringz signed deals with Wu-Tang
And blows mega two grand, the show, done get it done
Moon to Angelow, but soon we in to fold the dough
Fifty countries in the box, Amsterdam to Tokyo
I guess they never wanted me to rot and get paid
The same ways they got paid, working twenty two days
b_____ money makes the world spin in new ways
A cue'll never hit that, so that's s___ on you, say

[Raekwon]
I sat around the older gods, while they build bomb n____s up
Felt like Saddam tapping on my head, listen up
Get your money, get b____es, and big a__ up
Swiss look forward to millions, n____s live it up
I sat back in my zone, bone lit
I get your throne lit, n____s I loaned, they ain't game me s___
f___ed our family, n____, you don't see us
It's for no reason, I'm in the crib, wifey saying 'be easy'
I'm all high on emotion, money make me wanna grab toasters
Spray down Wall Street, put up posters
Yelling 'f___ it, I'm back', you can't take nothing from the kid
I'm still getting money, I'm stacked
Gold album for the peso, rap Julio Ingesio
Sniff the eighth in your face, and stay lacey
On my ear game, popping in my gear game, fear fame
Rearrange your jaw, fasten now you hear trains
Test an immortal, call 'em, I'm in the hallway hitting raw autumn
Meet me in the lobby, f___ it, see my daughter
And she gon' spray for her dad, call her brother later
Get that money out the wall, daddy got bagged
I'm going to jail, for something real, can't do me nothing
Still can't compare me to no rap, m____fuck a deal
I get to hurting, n____s murking on n____s
It's just a network, I come from, Ringz, now, kid reveal 'em

[female singer]
Oh no, it's the Wu-Tang, they back and
Oh no, Beez on the Swarm, attacking
Oh no, just when the world looks back
The word we speak up on the mic, we speak when it's right
Oh no, homicide's won't corrupt us
Oh no, and just as we shall discuss
Oh no, in God and only God we trust
Newest addition to the Wu-Tang Killa Bee Gang, Cilvaringz
Cilvaringz, Cilvaringz, Cilvaringz...

[Outro: Ghostface Killah (Raekwon)]
Yeah, that's right, like I told ya'll before
This is big Ghost in effect, yo Cilvaringz
You know how we get down, n____s killing it
We Wu'd out, wallabee'd out, everything is all real
Just keep that s___ up, no doubt, cuz we ain't going nowhere
Cilvaringz, big Ghost in effect, I'm signing off, n____, we out, one
(Live Moroccan muslim, you know how it go...)