Reunited song by Wu-Tang Clan from Primary Album Wu-tang-forever. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap, Soundtrack, Hardcore Rap music. The Record company is RCA Records, Loud Records & BMG. Released on June 3, 1997.
Reunited Meaning
| [[Intro: Ms. Roxy] It’s Wu motherfuckers, Wu-Tang motherfuckers It’s Wu motherfuckers, a Wu-Tang motherfuckers It’s Wu motherfuckers, a Wu-Tang motherfuckers It’s Wu [Verse 1: GZA] Reunited, double LP, world excited Struck a match to the underground, industry ignited From metaphorical parables to fertilize the Earth Wicked niggas come, try to burglarize the turf Scatting off soft-ass beats them niggas rap happily Tragically, that style deteriorate rapidly Uncompleted missions, throwing your best known compositions You couldn’t add it up if you mastered addition Where I come from, getting visuals is habitual You’re more safe walking on hot coals in rituals I splash the paint on the wall, formed a mural He took a look, saw the manifestation of it was plural Rhyming while impaired, dart hit your garment Pierced your internal streamlined compartments Just consider the unparalleled advantage Of a natural disaster that’s impossible to manage [Verse 2: Ol’ Dirty Bastard] Bitchass niggas counterfeit the funk I smoke the bead of the skunk, tree top of the trunk Moonshine drunken monk, your head get shrunk Your treasure sunk, I be fucking bitches by the chunk My name black, you worms wanna play in my dirt Bitch stop, my Momma serve free lunch from the church I cum like a thousand doves Bitch you quiet at the bus, making no fuss, I got self love Unglove the noose, watch a nigga transfuse Dirty add to the fuse, heavy at the booze I don’t walk, I get carried Gold and platinum Frisbees on my wall, looking properly But comely, I U.F.O. you Wright Brothers The Indian that sold Manhattan to the white man My grandfather, step up and get knocked right the fuck out Come to the cook-out, dirty bitch at the mouth You scared, run around like the plane about to crash , [Break: Ms. Roxy] Wu-Tang motherfuckers Wu-Tang motherfuckers Yeah and RZA [Verse 3: RZA] Yo, yo The Riddler, funny bone tickler, freak Caligula Bigger dick sex enigma, pistil fertilize your stigma Stinkbox order from Pink Dot MCs get stuck on ink blots, AirSound plug to the sinkbox Wu-Tang Incorp. take your brain on spacewarp Talk strange like Björk, great hero Jim Thorpe How can I put it, life is like video footage Hard to edit, directors, that never understood it Too impulsive, my deadly corrosive dosage Attack when you least notice through explosive postage I don’t play, the rap souffle sauté for the day Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig A Leg Leg Arm Head Spread like plague, we drink Hennessy by the keg I got the golden egg plus the goose Eighty proof Absolut mixed with cranberry fruit juice Ginseng root, I got your neck in a noose Keep my money wrinkled, the rap star twinkle killer instinct Sixteen bar nickel sell more copies than Kinko Grow like a fetus with no hands and feet to complete us And we return like Jesus when the whole world need us , [Verse 4: Method Man] Is it appetite for destruction? Slap a murder rap on this production I touch something, trust nothing Iron Lung/Twisted Metal I see ’em ducking my dart gun, busting from every angle Worldwide total carnage, the sickest flow That be codenamed Agent Orange, killing you slow It’s only right you pay homage To those that’s ’bout to blow like that shit up your nose Solid as a rock when I strike target Verbal be screaming on you like a drill sergeant Herbals got me where I wanna be right now Don’t know the time Check the hour on your sundial, watch me shine Drunk off of cheap wine Each line be on point when I speak mine On behalf of my crew, SUUUUUUUUUUU, Enter the Wu 36 more deadly Chambers to take you through [Outro: Ms. Roxy] It’s Wu motherfuckers Wu-Tang motherfuckers It’s Wu motherfuckers Wu-Tang motherfuckers It’s Wu motherfuckers Wu-Tang motherfuckers It’s Wu motherfuckers Wu-Tang motherfuckers It’s Wu motherfuckers Wu-Tang motherfuckers It’s Wu motherfuckers Wu-Tang motherfuckers , [Ol Dirty] Oh yeahhhh, ahhh, aiyy yeahh yeahhhahh aiii [Roxanne] And RZA… [Instrumental Outro]] |
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Commonly asked questions
- Who produced the lyrics for Reunited?
This lirics prodiucer by RZA.
- Who is credited with writing the music and lyrics to this song? Reunited
Reunited lyrics is written by GZA, Ol’ Dirty Bastard, Method Man & RZA
- Can you tell me Who is the music Mixing Engineer
Reunited song lyrics mixing Engineer by RZA, Carlos Bess & Scott Harding
- Who is responsible for recording the lyrics?
Reunited lyrics recording Engineer is RZA
- Who is the credited masteringer for this track?
Reunited lyrics song mastering engineer is Tom Coyne
