• (bkz: cream)
  • (bkz: kerem)
    (bkz: kerim)
  • açılımı "cash rules everything around me" olan wu tang clan şarkısı. grubun en ciddi şarkılarından bir tanesidir. enter the wu tang albümünden bir başka şaheser. raekwon bu şarkıda kariyerinin en sağlam verse'lerinden birine imza atmıştır.

    [intro: raekwon the chef, method man]

    what that nigga want god
    word up, look out for the cops (wu-tang five finger shit)
    (cash rules) word up, two for fives over here baby
    word up, two for fives them niggaz got garbage down the way, word up
    knowhati'msayin
    (cash rules everything around me
    c.r.e.a.m. get...)
    yeah, check this ol fly shit out
    word up
    (cash rules everything around me) take you on a natural joint
    (c.r.e.a.m. get the money) here we here we go
    (dolla dolla bill y'all) check this shit, yo!

    [verse one: raekwon the chef]

    i grew up on the crime side, the new york times side
    staying alive was no jive
    at second hands, moms bounced on old men
    so then we moved to shaolin land
    a young youth, yo rockin the gold tooth, 'lo goose
    only way, i begin to gee off was drug loot
    and let's start it like this son, rollin with this one
    and that one, pullin out gats for fun
    but it was just a dream for the teen, who was a fiend
    started smokin woolies at sixteen
    and running up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes
    making my way on fire escapes
    no question i would speed, for cracks and weed
    the combination made my eyes bleed
    no question i would flow off, and try to get the dough all
    sticking up white boys in ball courts
    my life got no better, same damn 'lo sweater
    times is ruff and tuff like leather
    figured out i went the wrong route
    so i got with a sick ass click and went all out
    catchin keys from across seas
    rollin in mpv's, every week we made forty g's
    yo nigga respect mine, or anger the tech nine
    ch-chick-pow! move from the gate now

    [chorus: method man]

    cash, rules, everything, around, me
    c.r.e.a.m.
    get the money
    dollar, dollar bill y'all

    [verse two: inspector deck]

    it's been twenty-two long hard years of still strugglin
    survival got me buggin, but i'm alive on arrival
    i peep at the shape of the streets
    and stay awake to the ways of the world cause shit is deep
    a man with a dream with plans to make c.r.e.a.m.
    which failed; i went to jail at the age of 15
    a young buck sellin drugs and such who never had much
    trying to get a clutch at what i could not... could not...
    the court played me short, now i face incarceration
    pacin -- going up state's my destination
    handcuffed in back of a bus, forty of us
    life as a shorty shouldn't be so ruff
    but as the world turns i learned life is hell
    living in the world no different from a cell
    everyday i escape from jakes givin chase, sellin base
    smokin bones in the staircase
    though i don't know why i chose to smoke sess
    i guess that's the time when i'm not depressed
    but i'm still depressed, and i ask what's it worth
    ready to give up so i seek the old earth
    who explained working hard may help you maintain
    to learn to overcome the heartaches and pain
    we got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and crack rocks
    and stray shots, all on the block that stays hot
    leave it up to me while i be living proof
    to kick the truth to the young black youth
    but shorty's running wild smokin sess drinkin beer
    and ain't trying to hear what i'm kickin in his ear
    neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be accepted
    that what that life is hectic

    [outro:]

    [chorus -- 4x]

    niggas gots to do what they gotta do, to get a bill
    yaknowhati'msayin
    cuz we can't just get by no more
    word up, we gotta get over, straight up and down

    [chorus -- 3x]

    cash rules everything around me
    c.r.e.a.m.
    get the money
    dolla dolla bill y'aauhhhaaaauhhhhahhhauhhhhll, yeah
  • nakaratı efsaneleşen wu tang parçası
  • inspectah deck ve raekwon'in albumun neredeyse en iyi verse'lerini 4 dakikaya sigdirdiklari sarki. yillar gectikce radyolarin otu boku sansurleme meraki yuzunden method man'in dedikleri nedense kisilmis, sadece sample'daki abimizin auuuulamasi kalmisti. kirk yilda bir radyoda bu sahesere denk gelip o essiz "cash rules everything around me"'yi duyamamak insani cok fena yapiyor.
  • aynı zamanda dark angel birinci sezon üçüncü bölümünün adı.
  • wu'nun aynı adlı eserinden sonra new york ve dolaylarında para anlamında da kullanılan söz öbeğidir.
  • doğa üstü bir şey. şaheser. ne desek az.
  • dope music nedir ve nasıl icra edilmelidir'in cevabı olan, taş gibi wu-tang şarkısı.
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