Wu-wear: The Garment Renaissance Lyrics - Singles - Rza

Intro: Method Man 

Ain't what you want baby 

It's what you need baby 

Ain't what you want baby 

It's what you neeeeeeeed 

Verse One: RZA 

Yo diamond crystal rings sharp like icicles 

nickel plated pistols, official Wu-Wear covers my physical 

Insulated thermal while others drain they co four butt solos 

Photographic photo type static great motivated soldier 

Or Wu say boulder head flower 

You can detect the true and living God from the scorer 

Keep your sword straight, maintain your weight 

But he ate too much monosodiumglutumate, and polysorbate 

And drug rate concentrate, with sodium benzoate 

By the chicken thighs and tryglycerides 

And this bitch advertised her breast size 

Eighty-five didn't realize, til the truth opened up his eyes 

Then he became highly civilized 

and spent time amongst the wise, went through a garment renaissance 

and stopped wearing Benetton 

Tommy Hill, Perry Ellis, Nautica, or Liz Claiborne 

Ocean Pacific, Fila, Bill Blass and leave fitted 

Quit the Armani sweaters with the Gucci wool knitted 

Now all he buys, Kani's, Cross Colours, Shabazz Brothers 

Mecca, Pelly Pell, 88, North Q, Bear and a few others 

For the new year, strictly Wu-Wear 

Chorus: Method Man 

Ain't what you want baby 

It's what you need baby 

Ain't what you waaaaaant 

Verse Two: Cappadonna 

Pele egg-head the top dresser 

One man catalog the London Fog casual hog 

Biere denim with the Cash Wu Nike and Kangol king 

Everyday, DLO jacket he gripped with the drawstring 

Fila supply big daddy started haveta brown skin derby 

master Tommy Hil Advil 

Double button Woolridge, red dickie turtleneck 

Mockneck, eighteen carat holdin my twenty-two shine 

In this like Macy's or Bloomingdale's 

The Century 21 son, the new portfolio dunn 

Now it's my time, Asian Wu-Wear, Cap and fleece wear 

One wear plaids the Don will hold the best for all wear 

plus blue wear, Wu-Wear, what's going on 

We're the best of this year, Wu-Wear and fleece wear 

Verse Three: Method Man 

Ain't what you want baby 

It's what you need baby 

Just come see me 

satisfaction guaranteed baby 

Just hold your own baby 

and just rock on baby 

I got this wine on my mind 

feelin fine darlin 

Now all you see baby 

ain't what you need baby 

I wanna know just how low 

it goes 

Official nasty asses, straight shots in dirty glasses 

Wu-Wear fleece for you and your stinkin piece 

Hard time and killer tactics 

Just hold your own baby 

Now just rock on baby 

I got this wine on my mind 

feelin fine darlin 

Now all you see baby 

Ain't what you need baby 

I wanna know just how low 

it go 

Just hold your own baby 

Now just rock on baby 

I got this wine on my mind 

feelin fine darlin 

Now all you see baby 

Ain't what you need baby 

I wanna know, how low, it go