America

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[Intro: Killah Priest, Raekwon] Continous Yeah, youknowhatI'msayin? Wu-Tang Aiyyo, aiyyo, come on, yo, yo, yo I'ma shoot over here, youknowhatImsayin'? On that AIDS thing I'm gonna just slide in the studio quick and get this done [Verse 1: Killah Priest] Yo, yo – when you're sexually frustrated Plus waited for a long time You both had strong minds Combined with feelings, she seems appealing For each other, discreet lover No longer keeps rubbers, smothered under deep covers Erotic programs, Moët, and slow jams Enough to make you hold hands, and plus, you a bold man You fall in a manhole Where the forbidden tree grow And boost your ego – a fly negro Her garden sour, polluted with a dead flower Months later, he's laying on a respirator Depending on a generator To keep his heart moving And start losing sight in his right eye In weeks, he might die [Verse 2: Raekwon] Yeah – uh-huh I know this dope-fiend cat, word up, his name is Javier Part-time shooter, sharing needles in the stairs Wise guy disguised as a fly guy, you getting high, right? Weeded up with red shit in your right eye? You's a menace, your brain cells finished Begging forgiveness, calling that up-top shit syphillis You knew what you was getting into Try to gas on what I've been through Fucked shorty raw, then she skinned you [Chorus: Raekwon] AIDS kills – word up, respect this, yo Coming from the Wu, it's real AIDS kills – word up, respect this, yo Coming from my crew, it's real – uh-huh [Verse 3: RZA] My nigga Chuck, he loved to fuck Everything, exotic bitches down to ugly ducks Like Nancy, who liked the fancy tickles So he put popsicles on her nipples To make her sex passion triple, quad-dripple Until she bust, overcome with passion Big ass brought lust upon him But nigga, he forsake to grab the condom Fuck it, he said "AIDS was government made to keep niggas afraid So they won't get laid, no babies be made And the Black population will decrease within a decade German warfare plot against the dark shade" [Chorus: Raekwon] AIDS kills – word up, respect this, yo Coming from my crew, it's real AIDS kills – word up, respect this, yo Coming from the Wu, it's real – yeah! [Verse 4: Masta Killa] Caught by the gravitation, Earth rotation Six in, the sex is deep When you can't see clear through the sheer brassiere Tore back, smoking a spliff, sipping cognac God, you know my two love songs, Bobby Womack tracks Got her fat ass laying flat on her back [Verse 5: Inspectah Deck] Yo, as she lay, she wore a silk gray négligée Alizé pours, the radio play Marvin Gaye "What's Going On?" As she screams "Sexual Healing" Couldn't fight the feeling, her legs hit the ceiling Hitting all positions, dipped in it, quick love She's professional, she does this shit in strip clubs Flyer than June, until she Acquired Immune Deficiency Now misery is the Syndrome [Interlude: Raekwon and others] Shit, yo... oh shit, God that's wild They got 'em in some cherry flavor Shit be going on though, kid... For real, know what I'm saying? What about the exotic type? Caskets is waiting for brothers Word up, slide on the joints, baby Before you go to sex, take protection Word up [Refrain: Raekwon] AIDS kills – word up, respect this America Is Dying, Slowly AIDS kills – word up, respect this America Is Dying, Slowly AIDS kills – word up, respect this America Is Dying, Slowly AIDS kills – word up, respect this America Is Dying, Slowly [Outro: Raekwon] Yeah, word yo, sliding up in this store right here, man I ain't even playing that man, for real (Dig it) It's definitely real, I'm living, kid (Word up) Here forever, word up (Looking kind of bogus anyway) You know what I'm saying' You know what I'm saying', lubricated joints The ribbed joints is banging (But they still playing the hotel door, man) Word, you know how that be though, you know how that be (Yo, just getting me too old) Chick over there looking like Sonny & Cher Over there (Peace right here) Yeah (America Is Dying Slowly, surely) America Is Dying Slowly America Is Dying Slowly (Remember that! Syndrome, be the resident) America Is Dying Slowly (Wu-Tang) (Syndrome, be the resident) Noodles, Bobby Steels, Lou Diamonds Killah Priest, Rollie Rollie Fingers Jonathan Blaze, Maximillions (Prodigal Sunn) Anthony Starks (Heaven Razah) Prodigal Sunn (And in the place, 60 Second) Sunz of Man Gambinos forever, forever, forever... (Keep it safe!) Ol' Dirt Scholls (Keep it safe) Word up, baby Protect yourself! (Protect yourself, son) Keep it safe
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Credits
- Writers
- Raekwon
- RZA
- Killah Priest
- Inspectah Deck
- Masta Killa