RZA

RZA - Wu Wear The Garment Renaissance lyrics

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Intro: Method Man
 Ain't what you want baby
 It's what you need baby
 Ain't what you want baby
 It's what you neeeeeeeed

 Verse One: RZA

 Yo diamond crystal rings sharp like icicles
 nickel plated pistols  official Wu Wear covers my physical
 Insulated thermal while others drain they co four butt solos
 Photographic photo type static great motivated soldier
 Or Wu say boulder head flower
 You can detect the true and living God from the scorer
 Keep your sword straight, maintain your weight
 But he ate too much monosodiumglutumate, and polysorbate
 And drug rate concentrate, with sodium benzoate
 By the chicken thighs and tryglycerides
 And this bitch advertised her breast size
 Eighty-five didn't realize, til the truth opened up his eyes
 Then he became highly civilized
 and spent time amongst the wise, went through a garment renaissance
 and stopped wearing Benetton
 Tommy Hill, Perry Ellis, Nautica, or Liz Claiborne
 Ocean Pacific, Fila, Bill Blass and leave fitted
 Quit the Armani sweaters with the Gucci wool knitted
 Now all he buys, Kani's, Cross Colours, Shabazz Brothers
 Mecca, Pelly Pell, 88, North Q, Bear and a few others
 For the new year, strictly Wu-Wear

 Chorus: Method Man

 Ain't what you want baby
 It's what you need baby
 Ain't what you waaaaaant

 Verse Two: Cappadonna

 Pele egg-head the top dresser
 One man catalog the London Fog casual hog
 Biere denim with the Cash Wu Nike and Kangol king
 Everyday, DLO jacket he gripped with the drawstring
 Fila supply big daddy started haveta brown skin derby
 master Tommy Hil Advil
 Double button Woolridge, red dickie turtleneck
 Mockneck, eighteen carat holdin my twenty-two shine
 In this like Macy's or Bloomingdale's
 The Century 21 son, the new portfolio dunn
 Now it's my time, Asian Wu-Wear, Cap and fleece wear
 One wear plaids the Don will hold the best for all wear
 plus blue wear, Wu-Wear, what's going on
 We're the best of this year, Wu-Wear and fleece wear

 Verse Three: Method Man

 Ain't what you want baby
 It's what you need baby
 Just come see me
 satisfaction guaranteed baby
 Just hold your own baby
 and just rock on baby
 I got this wine on my mind
 feelin fine darlin
 Now all you see baby
 ain't what you need baby
 I wanna know just how low
 it goes
 Official nasty asses, straight shots in dirty glasses
 Wu-Wear fleece for you and your stinkin piece
 Hard time and killer tactics

 Just hold your own baby
 Now just rock on baby
 I got this wine on my mind
 feelin fine darlin
 Now all you see baby
 Ain't what you need baby
 I wanna know just how low
 it go

 Just hold your own baby
 Now just rock on baby
 I got this wine on my mind
 feelin fine darlin
 Now all you see baby
 Ain't what you need baby
 I wanna know, how low, it go
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