After The Smoke Is Clear Lyrics
| Song | After The Smoke Is Clear |
| Artist | Ghostface Killah |
| Album | Ironman |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Coles, Diggs | |
| (after the smoke is done) yo | |
| Yeah (wu-tang you'll find is number one) yeah, what, what, who wanna do it, what(number one) | |
| Slap fire outcha monkey ass niggas(after the smoke is done) word up, big dick, mother****ing house | |
| Whaddup, bench press these cats(tang-o-phonics number one) yo[ghostface killah] | |
| Yo, god, show these niggas how we get deep, down, and dirty | |
| Like Keyon, got his wig pushed back, | |
| Five-thirty | |
| Yo they gotta hit | |
| Placed on my head, what should the | |
| God do?Max out in | |
| Spain and do business with the | |
| JewsNever that | |
| Don't never look at me outta sync | |
| The imperial, industrial king got weight | |
| Don't give a **** | |
| Like the poor part, we watch heart to heart | |
| They used to push me in shopping carts | |
| Now I'm writing books like | |
| EbenezerThe porno teaser | |
| Sayin' words like | |
| Sheebamexico rapper filing the visa | |
| My team got rocks like six flags, plus the wu lab | |
| Cameras in nine bedrooms we own tags | |
| Don't touch this | |
| Cracklin hot shit | |
| I snap ya shoulder blade in half, | |
| Laugh, and pop shit | |
| Reader's digest, passed my book to l. ron hubbard | |
| Got bagged that the world government tried to dub it | |
| But devils love it | |
| Movie trap raps cover the tracks | |
| Like ajaxSharper than cuts laced on hardly scratched supreme clientel | |
| My cartelWillie star passed, | |
| Shit his piece, where's the nobel? | |
| Oh, well,Siginin off as usual, | |
| The arsonist, leavin niggas lost in the stairwell | |
| Break: ghostface killah, the delphonics ()(tang-o-phonics number one) yeah, yo, yo | |
| Represent my projects stapelton (after the smoke is done) | |
| He represent that project park hill (tang-o-phonics number one) | |
| You represent that project murder west brighton now born | |
| Arm bangin into that will (ahhhhh) | |
| Word up, (after the smoke is clear) yeah, what, stapelton(tang-o-phonics and wu-tang still here) | |
| Park hill, word up, yeah, yeah, new york[raekwon] | |
| The greatest story ever told by me, precisely | |
| Roman numeral | |
| I bePlus three describe me | |
| My son move like the toad | |
| Get drunkSpeak in codes | |
| Throw a fiend in the sleeper hold | |
| Got beef with the cold | |
| Met my comrad | |
| Go half on this lamp down in baghdad | |
| Flippin like a mex tab | |
| Get money like an a-rab | |
| The type niggas snapped | |
| Six legs on the crab | |
| Now, hush, who wanna do what | |
| My click better bust[the rza] | |
| Underprivileged, | |
| Grew up in a stapelton house village, | |
| Where blood flood the water in the streets like oil spilage | |
| When the water was flowin (tang-o-phonics number one) | |
| I spot a fifty-five borough | |
| A nigga was still flowin, | |
| Voice was echoin | |
| I rise high like an opera's | |
| Procter wouldn't gamble | |
| The sample, it shocked her | |
| My ninjas run wilder than shaka zulu | |
| Some play peace like donny the guru | |
| Others live to be wise and old like desmond dutchu | |
| Undisputed champion | |
| Bell holders | |
| Shape and mold us | |
| Sole controler of the moon | |
| I, solar and polar | |
| I blow half smoke through my nasal | |
| Bust my ways with thirty words | |
| Wu-tang wasn't for children like | |
| Cannibals raidin sicilians | |
| Outro: the delphonics | |
| After the smoke is done | |
| Wu-tang-o-phonics number one | |
| After the smoke is done | |
| Wu-tang-o-phonics number one | |
| After the smoke is clear | |
| Tang-o-phonics and wu-tang still here | |
| After the smoke is done | |
| Wu-tang-o-phonics number one | |
| Ahhhhh (wuuuuuu, wuuuuuu) |
| zuo ci : Coles, Diggs | |
| after the smoke is done yo | |
| Yeah wutang you' ll find is number one yeah, what, what, who wanna do it, what number one | |
| Slap fire outcha monkey ass niggas after the smoke is done word up, big dick, mother ing house | |
| Whaddup, bench press these cats tangophonics number one yo ghostface killah | |
| Yo, god, show these niggas how we get deep, down, and dirty | |
| Like Keyon, got his wig pushed back, | |
| Fivethirty | |
| Yo they gotta hit | |
| Placed on my head, what should the | |
| God do? Max out in | |
| Spain and do business with the | |
| JewsNever that | |
| Don' t never look at me outta sync | |
| The imperial, industrial king got weight | |
| Don' t give a | |
| Like the poor part, we watch heart to heart | |
| They used to push me in shopping carts | |
| Now I' m writing books like | |
| EbenezerThe porno teaser | |
| Sayin' words like | |
| Sheebamexico rapper filing the visa | |
| My team got rocks like six flags, plus the wu lab | |
| Cameras in nine bedrooms we own tags | |
| Don' t touch this | |
| Cracklin hot shit | |
| I snap ya shoulder blade in half, | |
| Laugh, and pop shit | |
| Reader' s digest, passed my book to l. ron hubbard | |
| Got bagged that the world government tried to dub it | |
| But devils love it | |
| Movie trap raps cover the tracks | |
| Like ajaxSharper than cuts laced on hardly scratched supreme clientel | |
| My cartelWillie star passed, | |
| Shit his piece, where' s the nobel? | |
| Oh, well, Siginin off as usual, | |
| The arsonist, leavin niggas lost in the stairwell | |
| Break: ghostface killah, the delphonics tangophonics number one yeah, yo, yo | |
| Represent my projects stapelton after the smoke is done | |
| He represent that project park hill tangophonics number one | |
| You represent that project murder west brighton now born | |
| Arm bangin into that will ahhhhh | |
| Word up, after the smoke is clear yeah, what, stapelton tangophonics and wutang still here | |
| Park hill, word up, yeah, yeah, new york raekwon | |
| The greatest story ever told by me, precisely | |
| Roman numeral | |
| I bePlus three describe me | |
| My son move like the toad | |
| Get drunkSpeak in codes | |
| Throw a fiend in the sleeper hold | |
| Got beef with the cold | |
| Met my comrad | |
| Go half on this lamp down in baghdad | |
| Flippin like a mex tab | |
| Get money like an arab | |
| The type niggas snapped | |
| Six legs on the crab | |
| Now, hush, who wanna do what | |
| My click better bust the rza | |
| Underprivileged, | |
| Grew up in a stapelton house village, | |
| Where blood flood the water in the streets like oil spilage | |
| When the water was flowin tangophonics number one | |
| I spot a fiftyfive borough | |
| A nigga was still flowin, | |
| Voice was echoin | |
| I rise high like an opera' s | |
| Procter wouldn' t gamble | |
| The sample, it shocked her | |
| My ninjas run wilder than shaka zulu | |
| Some play peace like donny the guru | |
| Others live to be wise and old like desmond dutchu | |
| Undisputed champion | |
| Bell holders | |
| Shape and mold us | |
| Sole controler of the moon | |
| I, solar and polar | |
| I blow half smoke through my nasal | |
| Bust my ways with thirty words | |
| Wutang wasn' t for children like | |
| Cannibals raidin sicilians | |
| Outro: the delphonics | |
| After the smoke is done | |
| Wutangophonics number one | |
| After the smoke is done | |
| Wutangophonics number one | |
| After the smoke is clear | |
| Tangophonics and wutang still here | |
| After the smoke is done | |
| Wutangophonics number one | |
| Ahhhhh wuuuuuu, wuuuuuu |
| zuò cí : Coles, Diggs | |
| after the smoke is done yo | |
| Yeah wutang you' ll find is number one yeah, what, what, who wanna do it, what number one | |
| Slap fire outcha monkey ass niggas after the smoke is done word up, big dick, mother ing house | |
| Whaddup, bench press these cats tangophonics number one yo ghostface killah | |
| Yo, god, show these niggas how we get deep, down, and dirty | |
| Like Keyon, got his wig pushed back, | |
| Fivethirty | |
| Yo they gotta hit | |
| Placed on my head, what should the | |
| God do? Max out in | |
| Spain and do business with the | |
| JewsNever that | |
| Don' t never look at me outta sync | |
| The imperial, industrial king got weight | |
| Don' t give a | |
| Like the poor part, we watch heart to heart | |
| They used to push me in shopping carts | |
| Now I' m writing books like | |
| EbenezerThe porno teaser | |
| Sayin' words like | |
| Sheebamexico rapper filing the visa | |
| My team got rocks like six flags, plus the wu lab | |
| Cameras in nine bedrooms we own tags | |
| Don' t touch this | |
| Cracklin hot shit | |
| I snap ya shoulder blade in half, | |
| Laugh, and pop shit | |
| Reader' s digest, passed my book to l. ron hubbard | |
| Got bagged that the world government tried to dub it | |
| But devils love it | |
| Movie trap raps cover the tracks | |
| Like ajaxSharper than cuts laced on hardly scratched supreme clientel | |
| My cartelWillie star passed, | |
| Shit his piece, where' s the nobel? | |
| Oh, well, Siginin off as usual, | |
| The arsonist, leavin niggas lost in the stairwell | |
| Break: ghostface killah, the delphonics tangophonics number one yeah, yo, yo | |
| Represent my projects stapelton after the smoke is done | |
| He represent that project park hill tangophonics number one | |
| You represent that project murder west brighton now born | |
| Arm bangin into that will ahhhhh | |
| Word up, after the smoke is clear yeah, what, stapelton tangophonics and wutang still here | |
| Park hill, word up, yeah, yeah, new york raekwon | |
| The greatest story ever told by me, precisely | |
| Roman numeral | |
| I bePlus three describe me | |
| My son move like the toad | |
| Get drunkSpeak in codes | |
| Throw a fiend in the sleeper hold | |
| Got beef with the cold | |
| Met my comrad | |
| Go half on this lamp down in baghdad | |
| Flippin like a mex tab | |
| Get money like an arab | |
| The type niggas snapped | |
| Six legs on the crab | |
| Now, hush, who wanna do what | |
| My click better bust the rza | |
| Underprivileged, | |
| Grew up in a stapelton house village, | |
| Where blood flood the water in the streets like oil spilage | |
| When the water was flowin tangophonics number one | |
| I spot a fiftyfive borough | |
| A nigga was still flowin, | |
| Voice was echoin | |
| I rise high like an opera' s | |
| Procter wouldn' t gamble | |
| The sample, it shocked her | |
| My ninjas run wilder than shaka zulu | |
| Some play peace like donny the guru | |
| Others live to be wise and old like desmond dutchu | |
| Undisputed champion | |
| Bell holders | |
| Shape and mold us | |
| Sole controler of the moon | |
| I, solar and polar | |
| I blow half smoke through my nasal | |
| Bust my ways with thirty words | |
| Wutang wasn' t for children like | |
| Cannibals raidin sicilians | |
| Outro: the delphonics | |
| After the smoke is done | |
| Wutangophonics number one | |
| After the smoke is done | |
| Wutangophonics number one | |
| After the smoke is clear | |
| Tangophonics and wutang still here | |
| After the smoke is done | |
| Wutangophonics number one | |
| Ahhhhh wuuuuuu, wuuuuuu |
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