笨小笨Triumph歌词由Wu-Tang Clan&Ol’ Dirty Bastard&Inspectah Deck&Method Man&Cappadonna&U-GOD&RZA&Gza&Masta Killa&Ghostface Killah&Raekwon演唱，出自专辑《Wu-Tang Forever》，下面是《Triumph》完整版歌词！
Triumph歌词完整版
Triumph - Wu-Tang Clan/Ol' Dirty Bastard/Inspectah Deck/Method Man/Cappadonna/U-God/RZA/GZA/Masta Killa/Ghostface Killah/Raekwon
Written by：Wu-Tang Cla
What y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me
I'm the Osiris of this sh*t
Wu-Tang is here forever motherf**kers
It's like this ninety-seven
Aight my niggaz an' my niggarettes
Let's do it like this
Imma rub your a** in the moonshine
Let's take it back to seventy-nine
I bomb atomically Socrates' philosophies an' hypothesis
Can't define how I be droppin' these mockeries
Lyrically perform armed robbery
Flee with the lottery possibly they spotted me
Battle-scarred shogun explosion when my pen hits
Tremendous ultra-violet shine blind forensics
I inspect you through the future see millennium
Killa B's sold fifty gold sixty platinum
Shacklin' the masses with drastic rap tactics
Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
Black Wu jackets Queen B's ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight incite a war
Chicks hit the floor die hard fans demand more
Behold the bold soldier control the globe slowly
Proceeds to blow swingin' swords like Shinobi
Stomp grounds an' pound footprints in solid rock
Wu got it locked performin' live on your hottest block
As the world turns I spread like germs
Bless the globe with the pestilence the hard-headed never learn
It's my testament to those burned
Play my position in the game of life standin' firm
On foreign land jump the gun out the fryin' pan
Into the fire transform into the Ghostrider a six-pack
An' 'A Streetcar Named Desire' who got my back
In the line of fire holdin' back what
My peoples if you with me where the f**k you at
Niggaz is strapped an' they tryin' to twist my beer cap
It's court adjourned for the bad seed from bad sperm
Herb got my wig fried like a bad perm
What the blood clot We smoke pot an' blow spots
You wanna think twice I think not
The Iron Lung ain't gotta tell you where it's comin' from
Guns of Navarone tearin' up your battle zone
Rip through your slums
I twist darts from the heart tried an' true
Loop my voice on the LP martini on the slang rocks
Certified chatterbox vocabulary 'Donna talkin'
Tell your story walkin'
Take cover kid what Run for your brother kid
Run for your team an' your six camp rhyme groupies
So I can squeeze with the advantage an' get wasted
My deadly notes reigns supreme
Your fort is basic compared to mine
Domino effect arts an' crafts
Paragraphs contain cyanide
Take a free ride on my dart I got the fashion
Catalogs for all y'all to all praise to the Gods
The saga continues Wu-Tang Wu-Tang
Olympic torch flamin' we burn so sweet
The thrill of victory the agony defeat
We crush slow flamin' deluxe slow
For Judgment Day cometh conquer it's war
Allow us to escape Hell glow spinnin' bomb
Pocket full of shells out the sky Golden Arms
Tune spit the shitty Mortal Kombat sound
The fateful step make the blood stain the ground
A jungle junkie vigilante tantrum
A death kiss catwalk squeeze another anthem
Hold it for ransom tranquilized with anesthesias
My orchestra graceful music ballerinas
My music Sicily rich California smell
An axekiller adventure paint a picture well
I sing a song from Sing-Sing sippin' on Ginseng
Righteous wax chaperon rotatin' ring king
Watch for the wooden soldiers C Cypher Punks couldn't hold us
A thousand men rushin' in not one ni**a was sober
Perpendicular to the square we stamp gold like Fleer
Escape from your Dragon's Lair in particular
My beats travel like a vortex through your spine
To the top of your cerebrum cortex
Make you feel like you bust a nut from raw sex
Enter through your right ventricle clog up your bloodstream
Now terminal like Grand Central Station
Program fat baselines on Novation
Gettin' drunk like a f**k I'm duckin' five year probation
War of the masses the outcome disastrous
Many of the victim family save they ashes
A million names on walls engraved in plaques
Those who went back received penalties for the axe
Another heart is torn as close ones mourn
Those who stray niggaz get slayed on the song
The track renders helpless an' suffers from multiple stab wounds
An' leaks sounds that's heard
Ninety-three million miles away from came one
To represent the Nation
This is a gathering of the masses
That come to pay respects to the Wu-Tang Clan
As we engage in battle the crowd now screams in rage
The high chief Jamel-I-Reef take the stage
Light is provided through sparks of energy
From the mind that travels in rhyme form
Givin' sight to the blind
The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum
Death only one can save self from
This relentless attack of the track spares none
Yo yo yo f**k that look at all these crab niggaz laid back
Lampin' like them gray an' black Puma's on my man's rack
Codeine was forced in your drink
You had a Navy Green salamander fiend
B**ches never heard you scream
You two-faces scum of the slum I got your whole body numb
Blowin' like Shalamar in eighty-one
Sound convincin' thousand dollar court by convention
Hands like Sonny Liston get fly permission
Hold the f**k up I'll unfasten your wig bad luck
I humiliate separate the English from the Dutch
It's me black nobled you Ali
Came in threes we like the Genovese is that so
Caesar needs the green it's Earth
Ninety-three million miles from the first
Rough turbulence the wave burst split the megahertz
Aiyyo that's amazin' gun in your mouth talk verbal foul hawk
Connect thoughts to make my man child walk
Swift notarizer Wu-Tang all up in the high-riser
New York Yank' visor world tranquilizer
Just a dosage delegate my Clan with explosives
While my pen blow lines ferocious
Mediterranean see y'all the number one draft pick
Tear down the Beat God then delegate the God to see God
The swift chancellor flex the white gold tarantula
Track truck diesel play the W**d God substantiala
Max mostly undivided then slide in sickenin'
Guaranteed made 'em jump like Rod Strickland
