C.R.E.A.M.
演唱：Wu-Tang ClanC.R.E.A.M. - Wu-Tang Clan
Lyrics by：Wu-Tang Clan
Composed by：Wu-Tang Clan
Raekwon/Method Man：
What that n***a want God
Word up look out for the cops though
Wu-Tang five finger s**t fam
Cash rules-
Word up two for fives over here baby
Word up two for fives n***as got garbage down the way
Word up know what I'm sayin'
Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M. get-
Yeah check this old fly s**t out word up
Cash rules everything around me
Take you on a natural joint
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Here we here we go check this s**t yo
Raekwon：
I grew up on the crime side the New York Times side
Stayin' alive was no jive
Had secondhands Mom's bounced on old man
So then we moved to Shaolin land
A young youth yo rockin' the gold tooth 'Lo goose
Only way I begin the G off was d**g 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 16
And runnin' up in gates and doin' hits for high stakes
Makin' my way on fire escapes
No question I would speed for cracks and w**d
The combination made my eyes bleed
No question I would flow off and try to get the dough all
Stickin' up white boys in ball courts
My life got no better same d**n 'Lo sweater
Times is rough and tough like leather
Figured out I went the wrong route
So I got with a sick-a*s clique and went all out
Catchin' keys from 'cross seas
Rollin' in MPV's every week we made forty G's
Yo n***a respect mine or here go the TEC-9
Ch-chick-pow move from the gate now
Method Man：
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Inspectah Deck：
It's been twenty-two long hard years I'm 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 s**t is deep
A man with a dream with plans to make cream
Which failed I went to jail at the age of fifteen
A young buck sellin' d**gs and such who never had much
Tryin' to get a clutch at what I could not
The court played me short now I face incarceration
Pacin' goin' upstate's my destination
Handcuffed in the back of a bus forty of us
Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough
But as the world turned I learned life is hell
Livin' in the world no different from a cell
Every day 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 workin' hard may help you maintain
To learn to overcome the heartaches and pain
We got stick-up kids corrupt cops and crack rocks
And stray shots all on the block that stays hot
Leave it up to me while I be livin' proof
To kick the truth to the young black youth
But shorty's runnin' wild smokin' sess drinkin' beer
And ain't tryna hear what I'm kickin' in his ear
Neglected for now but yo it gots to be accepted
That what
That life is hectic
Method Man/Inspectah Deck：
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Cash rules everything around me
My n***as gots to do what they gotta do
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
To get through know what I'm sayin'
Cash rules everything around me
Because you can't just get by no more
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Word up you gotta get over straight up and down
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Method Man：
Yeah yeah
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all-all-all yeah
Lyrics by：Wu-Tang Clan
Composed by：Wu-Tang Clan
Raekwon/Method Man：
What that n***a want God
Word up look out for the cops though
Wu-Tang five finger s**t fam
Cash rules-
Word up two for fives over here baby
Word up two for fives n***as got garbage down the way
Word up know what I'm sayin'
Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M. get-
Yeah check this old fly s**t out word up
Cash rules everything around me
Take you on a natural joint
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Here we here we go check this s**t yo
Raekwon：
I grew up on the crime side the New York Times side
Stayin' alive was no jive
Had secondhands Mom's bounced on old man
So then we moved to Shaolin land
A young youth yo rockin' the gold tooth 'Lo goose
Only way I begin the G off was d**g 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 16
And runnin' up in gates and doin' hits for high stakes
Makin' my way on fire escapes
No question I would speed for cracks and w**d
The combination made my eyes bleed
No question I would flow off and try to get the dough all
Stickin' up white boys in ball courts
My life got no better same d**n 'Lo sweater
Times is rough and tough like leather
Figured out I went the wrong route
So I got with a sick-a*s clique and went all out
Catchin' keys from 'cross seas
Rollin' in MPV's every week we made forty G's
Yo n***a respect mine or here go the TEC-9
Ch-chick-pow move from the gate now
Method Man：
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Inspectah Deck：
It's been twenty-two long hard years I'm 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 s**t is deep
A man with a dream with plans to make cream
Which failed I went to jail at the age of fifteen
A young buck sellin' d**gs and such who never had much
Tryin' to get a clutch at what I could not
The court played me short now I face incarceration
Pacin' goin' upstate's my destination
Handcuffed in the back of a bus forty of us
Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough
But as the world turned I learned life is hell
Livin' in the world no different from a cell
Every day 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 workin' hard may help you maintain
To learn to overcome the heartaches and pain
We got stick-up kids corrupt cops and crack rocks
And stray shots all on the block that stays hot
Leave it up to me while I be livin' proof
To kick the truth to the young black youth
But shorty's runnin' wild smokin' sess drinkin' beer
And ain't tryna hear what I'm kickin' in his ear
Neglected for now but yo it gots to be accepted
That what
That life is hectic
Method Man/Inspectah Deck：
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Cash rules everything around me
My n***as gots to do what they gotta do
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
To get through know what I'm sayin'
Cash rules everything around me
Because you can't just get by no more
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Word up you gotta get over straight up and down
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Method Man：
Yeah yeah
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all
Cash rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money
Dollar dollar bill y'all-all-all yeah