Wu-tang Clan - Necklace lyrics

[Interlude] Brother, I think that necklace is causing you too much trouble [Verse 1: Cappadonna] My necklace had the whole crowd on some next sh** The guest list full of real n***as that's hectic The charm piece made my n***as move like calm beasts Palm beats, two jostling n***as with long reach Keep your eyes open for them strung on thieves Out here looking for ice to put in they teeth Chain glowing shining and I'm ready for beef Like my n***a 2 Chainz, cappuccino from the east From the Wu-Tang Clan, my necklace and my heat Bang bang, different robe every day of the week 2 Angels, dinner plate, fat dollar sign Universal flag on, n***a, I got shine [Interlude] [Verse 2: Raekwon] I keep my neck frozen, .45 loaded, please don't approach this Rope is so ferocious, diamonds that shine in oceans Keep you arm distant from my carats, silly rabbits Make me get my barrel, spazzed out and cause havoc Iced out Cubans, exotic stones from Africa This the real thing, big bling, the chain swing Try to swipe mines, that's a no no, the God's loco Jury truckin' fancy spend stacks upon Delancey Exhaust pipes coffin horse kicks ACP's dress up the flesh, now the crime scene's gorgeous My links is unbreakable, told y'all on the Purple Tape 40 inches hang from my neck, n***a, I'm wealthy [Interlude w/ Ghostface k**ah] Why you say thatIt's real, k** a n***a for this sh** Brother Aha I think that necklace is causing you too much trouble Yo relax sis [Verse 3: Ghostface k**ah] Dinner plates rings, smothered in 2 pounds of dope Eric B on the cut when it blings Scrubbin' chain down in Colgate, double edged bangers On they hips I wait in the jaw break The snakes and the violators, Dracula style takers We got a bunch of gold balls, but we ain't the Lakers Hey b**hes, stay lickin' my necklace And I ain't even put the dumb b**h in the guest list That's what you get when you throwin' on Cuban's Drawers that's made from silk, a robe and a Ruger Crack heads catchin' a sweet vix on a scooter Catch me for my chain, it belongs on a shooter Lucky my sh** blow like a horn on a tuba You might as well do me now now cause I will do ya [Interlude] [Verse 4: GZA] God Cipher Love Divine in math 79 Bright yellow and dense in its gift and shine Still the same when exposed to air and water Like when amongst thieves you travellin' across the border The brink of the metal link when in transition remains solid The message was lost in transmission That's often in a free elemental form Nuggets and grains and rocks and things that's norm Malleable ductile metal on many levels Get you shot for a Flintstone, k**ed for a pebble Lieutenants and Generals move with criminals The pride for all in line, they hunt for mineral The scope is on the rope, claws on the table Bra** knuckle, knees buckle, legs unstable And it's sold by the weight Shaped into a plate with food on it The hungry wolves lie and wait [Interlude] [Outro skit] Tu Tin-To. So you're the tigers of Tinan, ba*tard, you're gonna pay for this, you'll die here. I'll use the tiger strike to k** you all. I'll show you the three different strokes. Forest Tiger! Win Tiger, Winmau Tiger!