H.Notik & STYLE - "Incurable Illness" - Page 2 - Wu-Tang Corp. - Official Site of the Wu-Tang Clan

H.Notik · 04-27-2010, 04:38 PM

Ypu can DL it here http://www.soundclick.com/bands/defa...songID=9010820

Ol' Dirty Trixˣ · 04-27-2010, 04:52 PM

thanks

Ol' Dirty Trixˣ · 04-27-2010, 04:57 PM

another thing, could you post the lyrics here too, please?

Erap · 04-27-2010, 05:51 PM

dope

H.Notik · 04-27-2010, 08:37 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Trixx

another thing, could you post the lyrics here too, please?

I dont have mine anymore...i'll type it up when i get the chance for you though.

Ol' Dirty Trixˣ · 04-28-2010, 03:40 AM

don't forget will you?

Ol' Dirty Trixˣ · 05-04-2010, 03:59 AM

i had this song on repeat the other night. every time it got to Style's first verse, right when he says "totally awesome" there's a little sort of 'ping' noise, whenever i heard that ping i thought i had received a new message on MSN. i know the ping isn't exactly the same as the one on MSN, but it tricked me.

STYLE · 05-04-2010, 03:48 PM

whats hannnanin? whatsup?
chickens is cluckin but sucka niggas wanna cuff
i dont give fuck mean mug an act tuff
if i call they bluff they turn marshmallow fluff
greet em outside of the club with a pump
u think we on the moon the way these muhfukkas jumped
gauge went boom they run like forrest gump
fuck that fake shit have em doin them stunts str8 out the matrix
fall back duckin and dodgin tony hawked him
switchfoot backside 9 totally awesome
stretch em out like latex ripped the condom
hear it in boston if this heat gon blow
an dump ya body in a spot where the streets dont go
or in the chattahoochie just for actin cootchie
we like bugs and daffy these tune are so looney
and the way we snappin you swear its laffy taffy
if you ain't happy? fuck u sue me.
u bitches gotta be trippin like its a scary movie
cuz yo rhymes are shitty an yo beats are booty
case closed yo notik roll that scooby doobie

i'm chill cool calm cold as jack frost
serial scratched off i'm blowin yo back off
pumpin the mossberg like my dick when i jack off
i'm bout to bust a buckshot nut
spray it in yo face like a bloodclot slut
blood colder than ashcroft eyes lower than wind chill
blood spills thru the holes in yo windshield
slump on the wheel with the gas to the floor
crashed the seville spilled the kilo snow
made cherry ice on the dashboard
walked up to it snatched the blunt out the ashtray
wish a nigga would? betta watch what u ask for
shudda pumped yo brakes life moves at a fast pace
but ain't no cheese at the end of the rat race
so put on a skimask or the black face

H.Notik · 05-04-2010, 05:03 PM

ayo....
cooled out iced chilling, zooted with fly villians,
eyes low for the 5-0 - survival..
we might pillage in the sunlight, you might feel us
get up in ya pockets - dont ever pop shit
autmatic glock clips {chicka chicka} switchblade
buck 50 in the hallway where your bitch stay
fuck fiddy and g-unit my g's we stay booted
keep the chronic lit it's peace lets politic
the booth bully bulldozer in ya projects
straight beast, [whats the deal] move bricks like beech street.
fly writer, mind brighter than highlighters
limelighter in the spot nobody gon' shine brighter
me and style like a madman straight jackets
run up in ya spot dumb out an strait slap ya
alot of these cats who rap are just actors
be yourself homey yo style tell'em whas happnen'

ayo...
blueberry chronic bubonic ayo it's passion
catch a couple kisses from broads an then i'm smashin...
the latest fashions? i dont really need those
timb boots hoody b hat brim low...
check it out - so so fresh we reppin style
plus them weapons out try and test if you ever doubt
send them SOS'S out, the game is locked up
you lames is not tough word up you got fucked
my whole city, roll wit me we so gritty
in the marquis puffin bomb tree you cant stop me...
livin' life to the fullest i do work
and spit rhymes son more filthy than zoo dirt
so check it check it yall where my woman at?
ayo I got up in them walls sorta like a wrecking ball
this is fact - powerful raps we gettin' ill
ayo style hit the mic tell these mofuckas chill

Ol' Dirty Trixˣ · 05-06-2010, 01:31 AM

Ol' Dirty Trixˣ · 11-02-2012, 04:16 PM

gavin or h.notik, can i get a DL link where i don't need to sign up, please? i've lost the original file.

JehovAllah · 11-02-2012, 07:52 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by STYLE

whats hannnanin? whatsup?
chickens is cluckin but sucka niggas wanna cuff
i dont give fuck mean mug an act tuff
if i call they bluff they turn marshmallow fluff
greet em outside of the club with a pump
u think we on the moon the way these muhfukkas jumped
gauge went boom they run like forrest gump
fuck that fake shit have em doin them stunts str8 out the matrix
fall back duckin and dodgin tony hawked him
switchfoot backside 9 totally awesome
stretch em out like latex ripped the condom
hear it in boston if this heat gon blow
an dump ya body in a spot where the streets dont go
or in the chattahoochie just for actin cootchie
we like bugs and daffy these tune are so looney
and the way we snappin you swear its laffy taffy
if you ain't happy? fuck u sue me.
u bitches gotta be trippin like its a scary movie
cuz yo rhymes are shitty an yo beats are booty
case closed yo notik roll that scooby doobie

i'm chill cool calm cold as jack frost
serial scratched off i'm blowin yo back off
pumpin the mossberg like my dick when i jack off
i'm bout to bust a buckshot nut
spray it in yo face like a bloodclot slut
blood colder than ashcroft eyes lower than wind chill
blood spills thru the holes in yo windshield
slump on the wheel with the gas to the floor
crashed the seville spilled the kilo snow
made cherry ice on the dashboard
walked up to it snatched the blunt out the ashtray
wish a nigga would? betta watch what u ask for
shudda pumped yo brakes life moves at a fast pace
but ain't no cheese at the end of the rat race
so put on a skimask or the black face

Quote:

Originally Posted by H.Notik

ayo....
cooled out iced chilling, zooted with fly villians,
eyes low for the 5-0 - survival..
we might pillage in the sunlight, you might feel us
get up in ya pockets - dont ever pop shit
autmatic glock clips {chicka chicka} switchblade
buck 50 in the hallway where your bitch stay
fuck fiddy and g-unit my g's we stay booted
keep the chronic lit it's peace lets politic
the booth bully bulldozer in ya projects
straight beast, [whats the deal] move bricks like beech street.
fly writer, mind brighter than highlighters
limelighter in the spot nobody gon' shine brighter
me and style like a madman straight jackets
run up in ya spot dumb out an strait slap ya
alot of these cats who rap are just actors
be yourself homey yo style tell'em whas happnen'

ayo...
blueberry chronic bubonic ayo it's passion
catch a couple kisses from broads an then i'm smashin...
the latest fashions? i dont really need those
timb boots hoody b hat brim low...
check it out - so so fresh we reppin style
plus them weapons out try and test if you ever doubt
send them SOS'S out, the game is locked up
you lames is not tough word up you got fucked
my whole city, roll wit me we so gritty
in the marquis puffin bomb tree you cant stop me...
livin' life to the fullest i do work
and spit rhymes son more filthy than zoo dirt
so check it check it yall where my woman at?
ayo I got up in them walls sorta like a wrecking ball
this is fact - powerful raps we gettin' ill
ayo style hit the mic tell these mofuckas chill

ill

04-27-2010, 04:38 PM	#16
H.Notik Fuck The Law. Join Date: Jul 2008 Location: Boston Age: 30 Posts: 1,469 Rep Power: 21	Ypu can DL it here http://www.soundclick.com/bands/defa...songID=9010820 __________________ Caught up with the sky Shot at God.

05-04-2010, 03:48 PM	#23
STYLE Gen Chat Bully Join Date: Dec 2008 Location: Springfield Posts: 14,228 Rep Power: 106	whats hannnanin? whatsup? chickens is cluckin but sucka niggas wanna cuff i dont give fuck mean mug an act tuff if i call they bluff they turn marshmallow fluff greet em outside of the club with a pump u think we on the moon the way these muhfukkas jumped gauge went boom they run like forrest gump fuck that fake shit have em doin them stunts str8 out the matrix fall back duckin and dodgin tony hawked him switchfoot backside 9 totally awesome stretch em out like latex ripped the condom hear it in boston if this heat gon blow an dump ya body in a spot where the streets dont go or in the chattahoochie just for actin cootchie we like bugs and daffy these tune are so looney and the way we snappin you swear its laffy taffy if you ain't happy? fuck u sue me. u bitches gotta be trippin like its a scary movie cuz yo rhymes are shitty an yo beats are booty case closed yo notik roll that scooby doobie i'm chill cool calm cold as jack frost serial scratched off i'm blowin yo back off pumpin the mossberg like my dick when i jack off i'm bout to bust a buckshot nut spray it in yo face like a bloodclot slut blood colder than ashcroft eyes lower than wind chill blood spills thru the holes in yo windshield slump on the wheel with the gas to the floor crashed the seville spilled the kilo snow made cherry ice on the dashboard walked up to it snatched the blunt out the ashtray wish a nigga would? betta watch what u ask for shudda pumped yo brakes life moves at a fast pace but ain't no cheese at the end of the rat race so put on a skimask or the black face __________________ STYLE MASTERY DL Link NEW ALBUM "STYLE Mastery" is HERE!!! alternate link. https://www.box.com/s/jngy62zuty6u072lhytu

05-04-2010, 05:03 PM	#24
H.Notik Fuck The Law. Join Date: Jul 2008 Location: Boston Age: 30 Posts: 1,469 Rep Power: 21	ayo.... cooled out iced chilling, zooted with fly villians, eyes low for the 5-0 - survival.. we might pillage in the sunlight, you might feel us get up in ya pockets - dont ever pop shit autmatic glock clips {chicka chicka} switchblade buck 50 in the hallway where your bitch stay fuck fiddy and g-unit my g's we stay booted keep the chronic lit it's peace lets politic the booth bully bulldozer in ya projects straight beast, [whats the deal] move bricks like beech street. fly writer, mind brighter than highlighters limelighter in the spot nobody gon' shine brighter me and style like a madman straight jackets run up in ya spot dumb out an strait slap ya alot of these cats who rap are just actors be yourself homey yo style tell'em whas happnen' ayo... blueberry chronic bubonic ayo it's passion catch a couple kisses from broads an then i'm smashin... the latest fashions? i dont really need those timb boots hoody b hat brim low... check it out - so so fresh we reppin style plus them weapons out try and test if you ever doubt send them SOS'S out, the game is locked up you lames is not tough word up you got fucked my whole city, roll wit me we so gritty in the marquis puffin bomb tree you cant stop me... livin' life to the fullest i do work and spit rhymes son more filthy than zoo dirt so check it check it yall where my woman at? ayo I got up in them walls sorta like a wrecking ball this is fact - powerful raps we gettin' ill ayo style hit the mic tell these mofuckas chill __________________ Caught up with the sky Shot at God. Last edited by H.Notik; 05-04-2010 at 05:09 PM.

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04-27-2010, 05:51 PM	#19
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