The Wolf Lyrics - Rza

[RZA] 

Watch your hoe look at me, like I'm Leonardo DiCaprio 

Wanna stick her tip of her tongue through my piss hole 

You play the target, and I be the guiding missile 

Oh, how they long this strong grissle 

Yup, see that flesh is weak 

But it taste so good, they want the recipe 

The king catch the queen, don't mess with me 

Kssh, yo, my niggas never grow up, drink til they throw up 

Some sniff that cocaine til they fucking brains blow up 

Drunk from that Brass Monkey, grass junkies 

Walk around with the brain of a Crash Dummie 

How dare you try to come and gas crash from me 

You be in the House of a 1,000 Corpse like Rob Zombie 

It's I God, inside your iPod 

Cuz my squad, nigga, is die hard 

[Chorus: RZA] 

Who rock meaner, than the Gods from Medina 

You numb skull girls, be caught and talking Tina 

[RZA] 

Bitch, suck a dick and die, forty five lit the sky 

Fool, let the shit fly, split, right between your eye 

Nothing like that little slit split in between her thighs 

Sitting on the nine, applehead, bitch, let it ride 

Hickory dickory, block, niggas is slippery 

Glocks tucked down my socks, secures my victory 

You like fourth period, son, you history 

White girls with big ass, I check them suspiciously 

Vanilla Pearline, had the saline 

Stuffed inside her jeans, made the niggas day dream 

[Chorus]