Fam (Members Only) Lyrics
| Song | Fam (Members Only) |
| Artist | GZA |
| Album | Legend of the Liquid Sword |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bean, Diggs, Grice, Turner | |
| [RZA] Yo, yea check it...yo, yo yo yo | |
| Yo, if you think you can ***** wit the | |
| Wu Clan Get ya nose swolled up like | |
| Toucan If you think you can ***** wit the | |
| Wu Clan You get ya nose swolen up like | |
| Toucan If you think you can ***** wit the wu clan you get ya nose swolen up like | |
| Toucan Sam, and we don't give a damn | |
| Bullets soaked in oil so the | |
| Tec can't jam | |
| Sippin on | |
| Carribean | |
| RUM, coconut juice | |
| Smokin on that chocolate stick | |
| Open up two bottles of that brass monkey on some drunkie *******t | |
| You R&B fake rappers suck a monkey ***** | |
| I'm from back in the days with the | |
| Chris****as for haze on my back, stripped out black | |
| You like that? | |
| Seven braids in my head | |
| My girl stays in the bed and she love to lay the eggs [Masta Killa] | |
| Prepare for the mic onslaught swift with the sword | |
| Slick Lord, holdin my weight homing abroad | |
| The crowd roared for the peeps playing for the streets | |
| I reeped and sewed, scriptures weeved and woved | |
| Behold gold for the people equal | |
| Fresh on the weekend | |
| Wu-Tang, Biggie smalls live at the beacon | |
| Backstage drinks on the house the show was bangin | |
| Brothers Grey | |
| Goosin, Wu was | |
| Tanquerayin | |
| Allah teaching schools in session | |
| The Gods speakin | |
| I'm just knowledging | |
| Snake handshakes and fake hugs | |
| Waiting for the hour to devour and splatter ya heads of powder | |
| I'm a slave to the rhythm but never to a mental deaf and power | |
| The hour has come | |
| We got y'all eleven to one son | |
| You done off, too late to break off | |
| Tactics are hazardous to the health, bomb stealth | |
| Rifle stay | |
| M-16, know what | |
| I mean? Know what | |
| I mean? [Break: Masta Killa (both)] | |
| Yo just what we (stand for?) | |
| Loyalty What we strive for? | |
| Righteousness | |
| What we live and (die for?) | |
| Strictly fam members only | |
| Yo (strictly fam members only) | |
| Yo, yo just what we (stand for?) | |
| Loyalty What we strive for? | |
| Righteousness what we live and (die for?) (Strictly fam members only) (Strictly fam members only) [RZA] | |
| Ayo ayo Great minds think alike | |
| We used to drink all night | |
| Think about things thats wrong and how to make it right | |
| Ice cold bottles of brass, time flashes | |
| A hundred blunts passes | |
| Before the | |
| God asked us | |
| What's the ****** miles of the planet? | |
| Why is the axis slanted? | |
| How much is covered by water? | |
| How much is granite? | |
| True-I-Master- | |
| Equality God body be flowing like the chi energy inside your artery | |
| Faithful as a polished rock against a tank | |
| The force of my wheel still kill shooting blanks | |
| Just from the sound alone ya heads blown | |
| Still scorin in the red zone you best of head home or get thrown to the dead zone | |
| Son we need to ill, interupt the | |
| Grammy show and teach the kids [Break: RZA] | |
| Yo Just', what we stand for? | |
| What we strive for? | |
| What we live for? | |
| What we give for? | |
| What we die for? | |
| Strictly fam members only | |
| Strictly fam members only [GZA] | |
| I grew up around block parties ready to rock | |
| Behind a roll ***** wit my rhyme on **** | |
| First shot first ***** who had *******t to pop | |
| My bad weather blew the feathers off a hundred flocks | |
| Seventy precent goose, thirty duck | |
| Get stuck if each link in ya chain is truck | |
| Can't come in this rhyme cypha wit nine snipers | |
| Charged off the juice from the pied pipers | |
| Walk around | |
| B-Boys, DJ's, | |
| MC's Through rap, never thinkin their ways of | |
| TV It was strictly all about about magnificent rhyme clout | |
| The R.E.C. | |
| Room, two dollars with the flyer, three without | |
| Now his wigs pushed back, name's removed off the plaque | |
| Too wild to reanact, with tax | |
| Thats the price to pay, my goal is to aim and spray | |
| My night is the same as day [Chorus x2: RZA] | |
| Yo Just', what we stand for? | |
| What we strive for? | |
| What we live for? | |
| What we give for? | |
| What we die for? | |
| Strictly fam members only | |
| Strictly fam members only |
| zuo ci : Bean, Diggs, Grice, Turner | |
| RZA Yo, yea check it... yo, yo yo yo | |
| Yo, if you think you can wit the | |
| Wu Clan Get ya nose swolled up like | |
| Toucan If you think you can wit the | |
| Wu Clan You get ya nose swolen up like | |
| Toucan If you think you can wit the wu clan you get ya nose swolen up like | |
| Toucan Sam, and we don' t give a damn | |
| Bullets soaked in oil so the | |
| Tec can' t jam | |
| Sippin on | |
| Carribean | |
| RUM, coconut juice | |
| Smokin on that chocolate stick | |
| Open up two bottles of that brass monkey on some drunkie t | |
| You R B fake rappers suck a monkey | |
| I' m from back in the days with the | |
| Chris as for haze on my back, stripped out black | |
| You like that? | |
| Seven braids in my head | |
| My girl stays in the bed and she love to lay the eggs Masta Killa | |
| Prepare for the mic onslaught swift with the sword | |
| Slick Lord, holdin my weight homing abroad | |
| The crowd roared for the peeps playing for the streets | |
| I reeped and sewed, scriptures weeved and woved | |
| Behold gold for the people equal | |
| Fresh on the weekend | |
| WuTang, Biggie smalls live at the beacon | |
| Backstage drinks on the house the show was bangin | |
| Brothers Grey | |
| Goosin, Wu was | |
| Tanquerayin | |
| Allah teaching schools in session | |
| The Gods speakin | |
| I' m just knowledging | |
| Snake handshakes and fake hugs | |
| Waiting for the hour to devour and splatter ya heads of powder | |
| I' m a slave to the rhythm but never to a mental deaf and power | |
| The hour has come | |
| We got y' all eleven to one son | |
| You done off, too late to break off | |
| Tactics are hazardous to the health, bomb stealth | |
| Rifle stay | |
| M16, know what | |
| I mean? Know what | |
| I mean? Break: Masta Killa both | |
| Yo just what we stand for? | |
| Loyalty What we strive for? | |
| Righteousness | |
| What we live and die for? | |
| Strictly fam members only | |
| Yo strictly fam members only | |
| Yo, yo just what we stand for? | |
| Loyalty What we strive for? | |
| Righteousness what we live and die for? Strictly fam members only Strictly fam members only RZA | |
| Ayo ayo Great minds think alike | |
| We used to drink all night | |
| Think about things thats wrong and how to make it right | |
| Ice cold bottles of brass, time flashes | |
| A hundred blunts passes | |
| Before the | |
| God asked us | |
| What' s the miles of the planet? | |
| Why is the axis slanted? | |
| How much is covered by water? | |
| How much is granite? | |
| TrueIMaster | |
| Equality God body be flowing like the chi energy inside your artery | |
| Faithful as a polished rock against a tank | |
| The force of my wheel still kill shooting blanks | |
| Just from the sound alone ya heads blown | |
| Still scorin in the red zone you best of head home or get thrown to the dead zone | |
| Son we need to ill, interupt the | |
| Grammy show and teach the kids Break: RZA | |
| Yo Just', what we stand for? | |
| What we strive for? | |
| What we live for? | |
| What we give for? | |
| What we die for? | |
| Strictly fam members only | |
| Strictly fam members only GZA | |
| I grew up around block parties ready to rock | |
| Behind a roll wit my rhyme on | |
| First shot first who had t to pop | |
| My bad weather blew the feathers off a hundred flocks | |
| Seventy precent goose, thirty duck | |
| Get stuck if each link in ya chain is truck | |
| Can' t come in this rhyme cypha wit nine snipers | |
| Charged off the juice from the pied pipers | |
| Walk around | |
| BBoys, DJ' s, | |
| MC' s Through rap, never thinkin their ways of | |
| TV It was strictly all about about magnificent rhyme clout | |
| The R. E. C. | |
| Room, two dollars with the flyer, three without | |
| Now his wigs pushed back, name' s removed off the plaque | |
| Too wild to reanact, with tax | |
| Thats the price to pay, my goal is to aim and spray | |
| My night is the same as day Chorus x2: RZA | |
| Yo Just', what we stand for? | |
| What we strive for? | |
| What we live for? | |
| What we give for? | |
| What we die for? | |
| Strictly fam members only | |
| Strictly fam members only |
| zuò cí : Bean, Diggs, Grice, Turner | |
| RZA Yo, yea check it... yo, yo yo yo | |
| Yo, if you think you can wit the | |
| Wu Clan Get ya nose swolled up like | |
| Toucan If you think you can wit the | |
| Wu Clan You get ya nose swolen up like | |
| Toucan If you think you can wit the wu clan you get ya nose swolen up like | |
| Toucan Sam, and we don' t give a damn | |
| Bullets soaked in oil so the | |
| Tec can' t jam | |
| Sippin on | |
| Carribean | |
| RUM, coconut juice | |
| Smokin on that chocolate stick | |
| Open up two bottles of that brass monkey on some drunkie t | |
| You R B fake rappers suck a monkey | |
| I' m from back in the days with the | |
| Chris as for haze on my back, stripped out black | |
| You like that? | |
| Seven braids in my head | |
| My girl stays in the bed and she love to lay the eggs Masta Killa | |
| Prepare for the mic onslaught swift with the sword | |
| Slick Lord, holdin my weight homing abroad | |
| The crowd roared for the peeps playing for the streets | |
| I reeped and sewed, scriptures weeved and woved | |
| Behold gold for the people equal | |
| Fresh on the weekend | |
| WuTang, Biggie smalls live at the beacon | |
| Backstage drinks on the house the show was bangin | |
| Brothers Grey | |
| Goosin, Wu was | |
| Tanquerayin | |
| Allah teaching schools in session | |
| The Gods speakin | |
| I' m just knowledging | |
| Snake handshakes and fake hugs | |
| Waiting for the hour to devour and splatter ya heads of powder | |
| I' m a slave to the rhythm but never to a mental deaf and power | |
| The hour has come | |
| We got y' all eleven to one son | |
| You done off, too late to break off | |
| Tactics are hazardous to the health, bomb stealth | |
| Rifle stay | |
| M16, know what | |
| I mean? Know what | |
| I mean? Break: Masta Killa both | |
| Yo just what we stand for? | |
| Loyalty What we strive for? | |
| Righteousness | |
| What we live and die for? | |
| Strictly fam members only | |
| Yo strictly fam members only | |
| Yo, yo just what we stand for? | |
| Loyalty What we strive for? | |
| Righteousness what we live and die for? Strictly fam members only Strictly fam members only RZA | |
| Ayo ayo Great minds think alike | |
| We used to drink all night | |
| Think about things thats wrong and how to make it right | |
| Ice cold bottles of brass, time flashes | |
| A hundred blunts passes | |
| Before the | |
| God asked us | |
| What' s the miles of the planet? | |
| Why is the axis slanted? | |
| How much is covered by water? | |
| How much is granite? | |
| TrueIMaster | |
| Equality God body be flowing like the chi energy inside your artery | |
| Faithful as a polished rock against a tank | |
| The force of my wheel still kill shooting blanks | |
| Just from the sound alone ya heads blown | |
| Still scorin in the red zone you best of head home or get thrown to the dead zone | |
| Son we need to ill, interupt the | |
| Grammy show and teach the kids Break: RZA | |
| Yo Just', what we stand for? | |
| What we strive for? | |
| What we live for? | |
| What we give for? | |
| What we die for? | |
| Strictly fam members only | |
| Strictly fam members only GZA | |
| I grew up around block parties ready to rock | |
| Behind a roll wit my rhyme on | |
| First shot first who had t to pop | |
| My bad weather blew the feathers off a hundred flocks | |
| Seventy precent goose, thirty duck | |
| Get stuck if each link in ya chain is truck | |
| Can' t come in this rhyme cypha wit nine snipers | |
| Charged off the juice from the pied pipers | |
| Walk around | |
| BBoys, DJ' s, | |
| MC' s Through rap, never thinkin their ways of | |
| TV It was strictly all about about magnificent rhyme clout | |
| The R. E. C. | |
| Room, two dollars with the flyer, three without | |
| Now his wigs pushed back, name' s removed off the plaque | |
| Too wild to reanact, with tax | |
| Thats the price to pay, my goal is to aim and spray | |
| My night is the same as day Chorus x2: RZA | |
| Yo Just', what we stand for? | |
| What we strive for? | |
| What we live for? | |
| What we give for? | |
| What we die for? | |
| Strictly fam members only | |
| Strictly fam members only |
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