Windpipe - Wu-Tang Clan F/ Ghostface, RZA, Ol' Dirty Bastard

[RZA] 
Yo Yo Yo doodododododo Yo pssh yo 
Yo park the jeep on the street of the Sunset Marquis 
Autograph sign and pass wit a gold tip sharpee 
Permanent ink blots undrunk from velly poo scotts 
All you faggots try to judge my shit like Ed Koch 
Underground left and right pair surround sound can't be scared 
Plea the ams radio tapes that he jammed 
Golden chrome, desert eagle never left at home 
Flip the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome 
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured 
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage 
I open and fold ya thought he fucked a ogre 
I leave the cats the book of food stamps ???? 
The box of evil a fifty sack of that lethal 
Adjust these boots and bloody cube steaks from keebu 

[ODB] 4X 
What party can you go to 
And I ain't there you bitches actin like they don't care 

[RZA] 
You bitches actin like you dont care 
You bitches actin like you YO 
Razor blade toenails cut holes inside tube socks 
Golden platinum things unstainable 
I chew rocks 
Slipe wit type digital soup deflect bullets 
Black hooded surrounded by forty acres of wooded 
Land, like my cousin dusty dirty as dan 
Fucked the daughter of the leader of the Ku Klux Klan 
Tapes we dub pound you wit the ace of club 
Climb your tree to a shub 
Tongue kiss a lion and kidnap her cub 
Passin it portrait 
My bitch spread eagle wild orchid 
Pussy so wet you could fuck it wit a soft tipped dick 
Tickle the tonsil you could hear her coughin 
I don't know if Dirt fucked Mariah, but I'm out to fuck Tyra 
Starks might fuck Mya 

[ODB] 
I'm the pussy vampire 

[Chorus] 4X 

[Ghostface] 
Yo I'm bent out three days two nights yo I'm spent out 
One hell of a cruise New York got they hand out 
Like I owe somethin, check they stance they frontin 
I'm two seconds fromt wistin ya'll shit over nuttin 
All a sudden ice grills kid you did a baby bid 
In a minute almost hung yourself slit ya wrists 
To the maximum hand me the forty I'll thrash and 
Split out guests wit gash lemon goes throw his laz gone 
Trama the block pro bar sledge slang ho 
Runnin from to and sharles some rap and I might blow 
World cup, some been blessed wit the Stanley 
Yvonne lendl ordered lamb racket wit the cam key 
Sideline manuever, polish wax MC remover 
Niggaz wit long nails cuttin me leavin bruises 
Candle lows tied a thousand an ya'll froze 
Came home an dust that doo tryin to play me close 
We've been peaked for years now Liz wants to choppin the kid 
I might do magic make him disappear 
Rearose that nigga Isotoner Coca-Cola holder snap the granola 
Sprinkle ginko polish 
Venom from a cobra lace in the come he brought older 
Soaked through a strainer here's a doser 
The King James version is paid just like Samsung 
Wit effects that'll kill rogers double O seven 
Hanna Barbera hops the opposite abandoned the deer 
Fuck wit mics like Sonny and Cher 
Or maybe captain entenail, connect and then blow the seal 
Nice like mister whittendale your girl Chippendale 
Shallah bridge all up in ya dog dial trench 
When I snatched that shit was broke shoulda sent ya ass back 
And where's the key to the hatchback pop that 
Get in throw a bag full of mice and then respect that 

[Girl] 4X 
What party can you go to, and Wu ain't there 
These niggaz actin like they don't care 
What party can you go to, and Wu ain't there 
These hoes actin like they don't care