Fuck What You Think Lyrics
| Song | Fuck What You Think |
| Artist | RZA |
| Album | RZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Diggs, Hamlin, Stevenson | |
| Yo, yo, fuck what you think | |
| Fuck what you think [Chorus: RZA/Bobby Digital] | |
| It's about what you know, so fuck what you think | |
| Twenty-one and over to drink | |
| Nineteen and over to fuck | |
| Sixteen and over to pat | |
| A twelve year old kid got bucked [RZA/Bobby Digital] | |
| This week inperium flat lay your ass flat as a matress | |
| Smack your head off the axis, the rhyme fashous | |
| Silencer on the tech-nine shot got your pillow wet | |
| All your bitch say was the black silhouette of the dark ninja, | |
| Lion King of the jungle, | |
| Simba Cut the roof to your family tree, timber | |
| We and Dr. | |
| Strange in the black reign smokin chimneys | |
| Phat Cappadonna tape stuck inside my | |
| Benzi The blue coats is comin, the red coats is comin | |
| The fed coats is comin, the wet heads is comin | |
| I heard to | |
| Dirt was up in the | |
| Riker's fuckin a female | |
| CO, Wu-Tang keep it on the | |
| D-low Third eye is a trillion million watt gigabyte | |
| Insite like bright, can't find this on your website | |
| Everglow superior to your inferior material | |
| Verbal serial murder, givin you pussy cats material injections, lethal injections, ran from house | |
| Left the dictionary, pictionary, the non-fictionary | |
| Ruler Zig- | |
| Zag-Zig Allah, puzzle like jigsaw | |
| Suggled author | |
| BizMark, yo [Chorus] [Islord] | |
| Aiyyo, rock head niggaz who grab mics for the first time | |
| Get fronted on majory once the | |
| God slides in on the scene, love-love in the place to be | |
| All-American lyrics, the top choice in this rap market from | |
| Now Y all the way to | |
| England cuz my click be jinglin under | |
| Wu-Tang Productions | |
| This crook that sell a million, then bounced on outta state | |
| Rap fiends was trapped in cells like hot cakes | |
| Faster than the rate of the | |
| Earth travel | |
| Which one-hundred-thirty-seven and one third miles per a hour | |
| And peace to the | |
| [9th Prince/Madman] | God Power for never fallin for nothin less than a hundred grands and rap with rubberbands placed in golden suitcases, slitted across the table to walk the dogs in the nine-eight, the nine-eight |
| Yo, I build with the great minds of | |
| Africa RZA, | |
| Star Trek | |
| Voyager, Killah | |
| Hill side strangler | |
| Captured you in inside thirty-six gas chambers | |
| North American, | |
| Arabian, high ? indian 9th | |
| Prince convinces his enemies to kill themselves | |
| Like Dr. Kavorkian, travel like razor satellites | |
| Prepared for battle to rade the castle | |
| Got tackled by the rebels, the plate in my head is heavy metal | |
| Lyrical chain reaction, deadly instruments, run for | |
| Symantecs | |
| The international civil war assassins | |
| Geological, biochemical, camouflaged nuclear aropostles | |
| Sounds posible, cuz regardless visual | |
| English grammer, mental examiner | |
| I shock the world like the death of | |
| Princess Diana | |
| Reverse psychology on technology, accept no apologies | |
| The penalty is to cut off your arms and feet | |
| Poetry teachers are speechers seepin through the speakers | |
| My fans will become die hard listeners, plus ear bleeders [RZA/Bobby Digital] | |
| Fuck what you think | |
| Fuck what you think | |
| Fuck what you think [Chorus x2] [Outro: RZA/Bobby Digital] | |
| Word up, Fuck what you think | |
| Word up, yo *beepin sound to fade* |
| zuo ci : Diggs, Hamlin, Stevenson | |
| Yo, yo, fuck what you think | |
| Fuck what you think Chorus: RZA Bobby Digital | |
| It' s about what you know, so fuck what you think | |
| Twentyone and over to drink | |
| Nineteen and over to fuck | |
| Sixteen and over to pat | |
| A twelve year old kid got bucked RZA Bobby Digital | |
| This week inperium flat lay your ass flat as a matress | |
| Smack your head off the axis, the rhyme fashous | |
| Silencer on the technine shot got your pillow wet | |
| All your bitch say was the black silhouette of the dark ninja, | |
| Lion King of the jungle, | |
| Simba Cut the roof to your family tree, timber | |
| We and Dr. | |
| Strange in the black reign smokin chimneys | |
| Phat Cappadonna tape stuck inside my | |
| Benzi The blue coats is comin, the red coats is comin | |
| The fed coats is comin, the wet heads is comin | |
| I heard to | |
| Dirt was up in the | |
| Riker' s fuckin a female | |
| CO, WuTang keep it on the | |
| Dlow Third eye is a trillion million watt gigabyte | |
| Insite like bright, can' t find this on your website | |
| Everglow superior to your inferior material | |
| Verbal serial murder, givin you pussy cats material injections, lethal injections, ran from house | |
| Left the dictionary, pictionary, the nonfictionary | |
| Ruler Zig | |
| ZagZig Allah, puzzle like jigsaw | |
| Suggled author | |
| BizMark, yo Chorus Islord | |
| Aiyyo, rock head niggaz who grab mics for the first time | |
| Get fronted on majory once the | |
| God slides in on the scene, lovelove in the place to be | |
| AllAmerican lyrics, the top choice in this rap market from | |
| Now Y all the way to | |
| England cuz my click be jinglin under | |
| WuTang Productions | |
| This crook that sell a million, then bounced on outta state | |
| Rap fiends was trapped in cells like hot cakes | |
| Faster than the rate of the | |
| Earth travel | |
| Which onehundredthirtyseven and one third miles per a hour | |
| And peace to the | |
| [9th Prince/Madman] | God Power for never fallin for nothin less than a hundred grands and rap with rubberbands placed in golden suitcases, slitted across the table to walk the dogs in the nineeight, the nineeight |
| Yo, I build with the great minds of | |
| Africa RZA, | |
| Star Trek | |
| Voyager, Killah | |
| Hill side strangler | |
| Captured you in inside thirtysix gas chambers | |
| North American, | |
| Arabian, high ? indian 9th | |
| Prince convinces his enemies to kill themselves | |
| Like Dr. Kavorkian, travel like razor satellites | |
| Prepared for battle to rade the castle | |
| Got tackled by the rebels, the plate in my head is heavy metal | |
| Lyrical chain reaction, deadly instruments, run for | |
| Symantecs | |
| The international civil war assassins | |
| Geological, biochemical, camouflaged nuclear aropostles | |
| Sounds posible, cuz regardless visual | |
| English grammer, mental examiner | |
| I shock the world like the death of | |
| Princess Diana | |
| Reverse psychology on technology, accept no apologies | |
| The penalty is to cut off your arms and feet | |
| Poetry teachers are speechers seepin through the speakers | |
| My fans will become die hard listeners, plus ear bleeders RZA Bobby Digital | |
| Fuck what you think | |
| Fuck what you think | |
| Fuck what you think Chorus x2 Outro: RZA Bobby Digital | |
| Word up, Fuck what you think | |
| Word up, yo beepin sound to fade |
| zuò cí : Diggs, Hamlin, Stevenson | |
| Yo, yo, fuck what you think | |
| Fuck what you think Chorus: RZA Bobby Digital | |
| It' s about what you know, so fuck what you think | |
| Twentyone and over to drink | |
| Nineteen and over to fuck | |
| Sixteen and over to pat | |
| A twelve year old kid got bucked RZA Bobby Digital | |
| This week inperium flat lay your ass flat as a matress | |
| Smack your head off the axis, the rhyme fashous | |
| Silencer on the technine shot got your pillow wet | |
| All your bitch say was the black silhouette of the dark ninja, | |
| Lion King of the jungle, | |
| Simba Cut the roof to your family tree, timber | |
| We and Dr. | |
| Strange in the black reign smokin chimneys | |
| Phat Cappadonna tape stuck inside my | |
| Benzi The blue coats is comin, the red coats is comin | |
| The fed coats is comin, the wet heads is comin | |
| I heard to | |
| Dirt was up in the | |
| Riker' s fuckin a female | |
| CO, WuTang keep it on the | |
| Dlow Third eye is a trillion million watt gigabyte | |
| Insite like bright, can' t find this on your website | |
| Everglow superior to your inferior material | |
| Verbal serial murder, givin you pussy cats material injections, lethal injections, ran from house | |
| Left the dictionary, pictionary, the nonfictionary | |
| Ruler Zig | |
| ZagZig Allah, puzzle like jigsaw | |
| Suggled author | |
| BizMark, yo Chorus Islord | |
| Aiyyo, rock head niggaz who grab mics for the first time | |
| Get fronted on majory once the | |
| God slides in on the scene, lovelove in the place to be | |
| AllAmerican lyrics, the top choice in this rap market from | |
| Now Y all the way to | |
| England cuz my click be jinglin under | |
| WuTang Productions | |
| This crook that sell a million, then bounced on outta state | |
| Rap fiends was trapped in cells like hot cakes | |
| Faster than the rate of the | |
| Earth travel | |
| Which onehundredthirtyseven and one third miles per a hour | |
| And peace to the | |
| [9th Prince/Madman] | God Power for never fallin for nothin less than a hundred grands and rap with rubberbands placed in golden suitcases, slitted across the table to walk the dogs in the nineeight, the nineeight |
| Yo, I build with the great minds of | |
| Africa RZA, | |
| Star Trek | |
| Voyager, Killah | |
| Hill side strangler | |
| Captured you in inside thirtysix gas chambers | |
| North American, | |
| Arabian, high ? indian 9th | |
| Prince convinces his enemies to kill themselves | |
| Like Dr. Kavorkian, travel like razor satellites | |
| Prepared for battle to rade the castle | |
| Got tackled by the rebels, the plate in my head is heavy metal | |
| Lyrical chain reaction, deadly instruments, run for | |
| Symantecs | |
| The international civil war assassins | |
| Geological, biochemical, camouflaged nuclear aropostles | |
| Sounds posible, cuz regardless visual | |
| English grammer, mental examiner | |
| I shock the world like the death of | |
| Princess Diana | |
| Reverse psychology on technology, accept no apologies | |
| The penalty is to cut off your arms and feet | |
| Poetry teachers are speechers seepin through the speakers | |
| My fans will become die hard listeners, plus ear bleeders RZA Bobby Digital | |
| Fuck what you think | |
| Fuck what you think | |
| Fuck what you think Chorus x2 Outro: RZA Bobby Digital | |
| Word up, Fuck what you think | |
| Word up, yo beepin sound to fade |
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