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Aww, hey, see'est le Saian, Saian<br /> Supa Saian, Supa Saian<br /> Got my homie DJ Love<br /> Saiangot my homie, represents, Saian<br /> Sly the Mic Buddah, Saian, ya'll did did thatThis is Ghostface Bakery, ya'll ain't cake to me<br /> Pushin' cocaine, Whitehorse in the city<br /> Over Pun and Pac, I cried over Biggie<br /> Spazzed out, grab a white bitch by her tittiesRock wallabies, this is Clarkology<br /> You know copy Starky belong wit the triple technology<br /> Quick wit the pistol, leave you cripple if you lyin', be<br /> Tickle the butter soft nipples on the side of meSo muthafucka, let me slow that flow down<br /> And bang an ol' mighty hammer like Joe Brown<br /> Dust off rounds, surround sound, trey pound<br /> Put a phat leather head to bed like night gownsIf ya'll wit me then build, shorty, brothers is real<br /> We true dons, makin' glass on the cash is on<br /> Get my head right and smash yours moms, kid<br /> So chose me, the bitch greased my palmsI'm comin' from Paris city<br /> I'm on the residence, so don't shit on me<br /> Like cool G. rap I got the Ill Street Blues<br /> You lose, you can rich them out of my shoesBaby, me and my Crew, we comin' your way<br /> Saian Supa do it everyday, all day everyday, all da<br /> Don't fight, don't fight, just see the light, see the light<br /> Wit the sound, RZA will make it all rightGrey Goose wit cranberry<br /> The raspberry bikini on honey wit the black berry<br /> Had my eyes bulgin', plus my pants bulgin'<br /> Ready for indulgence, long stroke compulsionsI'm lookin' for devotion, slow motion<br /> Tropical potions, Sun and body lotions<br /> Sex on the ocean, nine inch explosions<br /> Had me frozen like the icicle<br /> Big legs like she ride bicycleShorty beefcake known to make my knees shake<br /> Sweepstakes, first day at the cheesecake<br /> Factory, Tony Starks in back of me<br /> Sippin' on pina coladas, twistin' Daquiris<br /> The gold lion is known to hold iron<br /> Rings stuffed with diamonds, Bobby and Supa SaianSaian, move it on your left<br /> Saian, bring da muthafuckin' ruckus<br /> See'est l'Saian, Saian, Saian, SupaYa fight le son est fat, à qui la faute? Saian<br /> Vu les statistiques de gars qui veulent test'<br /> Et qu'ont do mal à tater l'esthétique<br /> Je me dois de les rendre statiques<br /> S-s see'est qui coq?Quiconque qui veut jouer le coq<br /> Je vaut mille Rocky au mic jusqu'à Milwaukee<br /> J'lache do lest donc j'attends qu'on me lache de l'estime<br /> Voici l'homme de l'est avec sa dream team<br /> Tisse sa toile comme Lady Laystee autour des wistitisPas de mc de bas niveau, v'là do nouveau<br /> Fout tout le reste dans le caniveau<br /> Bousille pas ton cerveau car les ondes sont gravés<br /> Et tu décale ta sono, abattez mes rivauxEt t'as peur de rencontrer le reste do commando<br /> Ensemble ou en solo<br /> KLR nous unis, veille sur nous depuis là hautJ'débarque sur le projet, j'te baise ou j'grave<br /> Écartes ton gros der, tes grosses fesses<br /> Ramènes tes grosses lèvres, j'te le donne en conseil<br /> Pas des grosses mères, des grosses maîtresÀ l'aise poses ta grosse tête<br /> Pas de proverbe mais ne cause<br /> Pas trop prenne de gros projets<br /> Pas la prochaine<br /> Projètes de gros pièges dans les gros siegesProtèges ton fausse air, sans faucettes j'te possède<br /> J'te fais une grossesse, pas de problème<br /> J'te laisse en chaussettes, j'te crochètes<br /> J'ten parle en prochaine en prochaine lettre<br /> Je matte les prophètesSaian, à dieu mon gros<br /> Saian, see'est ca<br /> See'est l'Saian, vas-why mon nigSaian, see'est l'Saian<br /> Saian, see'est l'Saian<br /> Saian, see'est Supa<br /> See'est l'Saian, New York City<br /> Saian, 36 Records<br /> <br /> Songwriters<br /> ROBERT F. DIGGSPublished by<br /> Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.Lyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>

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Aww, hey, see'est le Saian, Saian
Supa Saian, Supa Saian
Got my homie DJ Love
Saiangot my homie, represents, Saian
Sly the Mic Buddah, Saian, ya'll did did thatThis is Ghostface Bakery, ya'll ain't cake to me
Pushin' cocaine, Whitehorse in the city
Over Pun and Pac, I cried over Biggie
Spazzed out, grab a white bitch by her tittiesRock wallabies, this is Clarkology
You know copy Starky belong wit the triple technology
Quick wit the pistol, leave you cripple if you lyin', be
Tickle the butter soft nipples on the side of meSo muthafucka, let me slow that flow down
And bang an ol' mighty hammer like Joe Brown
Dust off rounds, surround sound, trey pound
Put a phat leather head to bed like night gownsIf ya'll wit me then build, shorty, brothers is real
We true dons, makin' glass on the cash is on
Get my head right and smash yours moms, kid
So chose me, the bitch greased my palmsI'm comin' from Paris city
I'm on the residence, so don't shit on me

Like cool G. rap I got the Ill Street Blues
You lose, you can rich them out of my shoesBaby, me and my Crew, we comin' your way
Saian Supa do it everyday, all day everyday, all da
Don't fight, don't fight, just see the light, see the light
Wit the sound, RZA will make it all rightGrey Goose wit cranberry
The raspberry bikini on honey wit the black berry
Had my eyes bulgin', plus my pants bulgin'
Ready for indulgence, long stroke compulsionsI'm lookin' for devotion, slow motion
Tropical potions, Sun and body lotions
Sex on the ocean, nine inch explosions
Had me frozen like the icicle
Big legs like she ride bicycleShorty beefcake known to make my knees shake
Sweepstakes, first day at the cheesecake
Factory, Tony Starks in back of me
Sippin' on pina coladas, twistin' Daquiris
The gold lion is known to hold iron
Rings stuffed with diamonds, Bobby and Supa SaianSaian, move it on your left
Saian, bring da muthafuckin' ruckus
See'est l'Saian, Saian, Saian, SupaYa fight le son est fat, à qui la faute? Saian
Vu les statistiques de gars qui veulent test'
Et qu'ont do mal à tater l'esthétique
Je me dois de les rendre statiques
S-s see'est qui coq?Quiconque qui veut jouer le coq
Je vaut mille Rocky au mic jusqu'à Milwaukee
J'lache do lest donc j'attends qu'on me lache de l'estime
Voici l'homme de l'est avec sa dream team
Tisse sa toile comme Lady Laystee autour des wistitisPas de mc de bas niveau, v'là do nouveau
Fout tout le reste dans le caniveau
Bousille pas ton cerveau car les ondes sont gravés
Et tu décale ta sono, abattez mes rivauxEt t'as peur de rencontrer le reste do commando
Ensemble ou en solo
KLR nous unis, veille sur nous depuis là hautJ'débarque sur le projet, j'te baise ou j'grave
Écartes ton gros der, tes grosses fesses
Ramènes tes grosses lèvres, j'te le donne en conseil
Pas des grosses mères, des grosses maîtresÀ l'aise poses ta grosse tête
Pas de proverbe mais ne cause
Pas trop prenne de gros projets
Pas la prochaine
Projètes de gros pièges dans les gros siegesProtèges ton fausse air, sans faucettes j'te possède
J'te fais une grossesse, pas de problème
J'te laisse en chaussettes, j'te crochètes
J'ten parle en prochaine en prochaine lettre
Je matte les prophètesSaian, à dieu mon gros
Saian, see'est ca
See'est l'Saian, vas-why mon nigSaian, see'est l'Saian
Saian, see'est l'Saian
Saian, see'est Supa
See'est l'Saian, New York City
Saian, 36 Records
Songwriters
ROBERT F. DIGGSPublished by
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.

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Rza

Robert Fitzgerald Diggs, better known by his stage name RZA (pronounced /ˈrɪzə/; born July 5, 1969), is an American Grammy winning music producer, author, rapper, and occasional actor, director, and screenwriter. A prominent figure in hip hop music, he is the de facto leader of the Wu-Tang Clan. He has produced almost all of Wu-Tang Clan's albums as well as many Wu-Tang solo and affiliate projects. He subsequently gained attention for his work scoring and acting in films.

He has also released solo albums under the alter-ego Bobby Digital. In addition to the Wu-Tang Clan and his solo releases, RZA was also a founding member of the rap group Gravediggaz where he used the name The Rzarector.

He has made cameos in several movies including Coffee and Cigarettes, American Gangster, Gospel Hill, Life Is Hot in Cracktown, Ghost Dog, Funny People, Repo Men. About.com named him 3rd on their list of best hip hop producers of all time

Born in Brownsville, Brooklyn, New York, RZA spent time in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania as a child, where his father had a convenience store in the Hill District.[1] A young RZA also spent many years living in North Carolina with his uncle. RZA began his hip hop career in the late 1980s and early 1990s as a member of the trio Force of the Imperial Master (which subsequently became known as the All in Together Now Crew after they had a successful underground single of that name). The group consisted of future Wu-Tang members and his cousins GZA (then known as the Genius) and Ol' Dirty Bastard (then known as Ason Unique, the Specialist, and the Professor).

Once this local band dissolved, both he and the GZA attempted to kick start solo careers. With the help of GZA's friend (then owner of Jamaica Records) they both secured single deals with album options at successful labels, GZA going to Cold Chillin and RZA to Tommy Boy. GZA ultimately released the Words from the Genius album, but RZA's stint at Tommy Boy ended with only the EP Ooh I Love You Rakeem to show for it when he went to jail soon after its release. GZA's album flopped, and the two cousins became determined to conquer the hip hop industry on their own terms. Throughout most of his youth he enjoyed watching various kung-fu movies and purchasing countless albums which he would later sample in most of his music


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