WuThaOld Lyrics – Sevenyoungold

WuThaOld Lyrics by Sevenyoungold

V1{WeaponLord}:
Top to the bottom and bottom to damn Top
The top to damn gettin’ it Gettin’ em Don’t stop
Cuz im killing, Every damn person in the building

Concealing weapon, Still with the children
Im jumping outa window
Knock Em’ Out Exit N’ door
Like some women all criminal

Beat the press a bow its cool
If you really wanna go agains that
You could see it right now
Come against a mothaf#cker with a man style

Welcome to ThaOldShit Zone
Bring your phone
Taking some pics with me and my homies
Setting it back, sellin track

Without Hire
Im about to set my microphone on fire
Makin it raw Pick your level into hard
Made ThaOldShit Wu

Back to the clan
This is meaning of pеace
And legend understand
V3{Ak_J}:

1,2,3 and to the 4
My Wu Tang style’s comin’ in hardcore
Are you similar wit the rhymes I flow?
I’m gon’ Introduce you to my lil’ bro

His name’s Microphone mixed with some pens and papers
I recently listened to the “Vapors”
And “Warm It Up Kane”
Now, it’s time for me to warm it up

Say it!
{Aha}
V4{WeaponLord}:
Meanwhile back it to rain

Just still smile
Looking for the duo
With a teeth and a crocodile
Alligator, like so stable

Kill drug waiter in the elevator see me later
Any damn time that I do it
You don’t know about the damn never when i pursuing
When i pursuing

Bring the bang From the Wu killa beez
Increase the listeners by what we release
Many many flows coming throw out my head
In the style of dark Onyx

And ThaOldshit prepared
‌True young Olds, just here to catch ya
ThaOldShit, tha wu tang, ma rap is coming out ya
V6{AK_J}:

Ahh sh#t
I thought i was putting up some b#llsh#t
When we be rhymin’ and climbin’ to get somethin’
Hataz be talkin’ and barkin’ throughout dumbin’

The rule is
We’re getting older
Because it’s Tha Infamous Old sh#t
(Old sh#t, Old sh#t, Old sh#t, Old sh#t, Old sh#t, Wu Tang, Wu Tang, Wu Tang)

V7{WeaponLord}:
Run Straight to gun
You dont wanna know None About it
I tell you thrush like nun setting a pull, pill, talk sh#t

Break to breaking your hand
Still killing everything in the clan
You dont wanna go and gets the WeaponLord instead?
The damn do to do, come to your land

Co-nuance in serine to the baby 318
Then shoot you real lately
You Try to reality code and had the match
Like dick tracy, with a wash the Lach

V8{AK_J}:
Old sh#t, we’re in the motion
We got an ocean of rhymes
What’s yo price when we’re flippin’ some dimes

And in here we got couple of 9s
Bursting like the rhymes that i bust
Gonna be The Number of A.K.A Raven?
This is not branding its just our label

Do the recording with some microphone cable
And the money’s got stuck to the gum under the table
If ya all care about super diving
Me and the clan wanna mountain climbing

So watch your #ss protect ya neck around us
ThaOldShit crew’s Depend to Homicide vibes
{Old sh#t, OldShit, OldShit, Old sh#t, Oldshit}
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