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    "The Closing" Lyrics

    Wu-Tang Clan

    track 16 on disc 2
    Forever [1997]
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    Yeah, yeah
    I see everything
    I see everything
    You know what I'm sayin?

    It's like when we come through
    You better have your fuckin' third eye open
    You know, cause that's what time it is
    You know what I'm sayin?

    'Cause it's like, when you walk
    You striving for perfection
    That's what we doing

    So all that little fake shit out there
    We know the science on that
    We done seen that shit from, from
    From difference of angles

    You know what I'm sayin?
    It's like, yo kid, for real
    Wu-Tang, we set off a lot of shit in this shit kid
    You know what I'm sayin?

    But you know, you know us
    We play it calm, humble
    You know what I'm sayin?
    But I just be checking out niggaz darts and I be like

    Damn, them niggaz, them niggaz is
    Really, really, really, really, really
    They gonna stay shit!
    Uh ha, uh ha ha

    You know what I'm sayin?
    But it's all good cause I'm the soul controller
    You know what I'm sayin?
    Rather I say we the soul controllers

    The bottom line, like I said
    Deal with freedom, justice, equality
    You know?
    Keep shining, add on

    Food, clothing, and shelter
    All my niggaz, go pick up uniforms
    Go, when you buy this album
    Go pick up uniforms, for real

    You know what I'm sayin?
    'Cause don't think we doing this just for anybody
    We doing this shit for certain niggaz kid
    Certain people rather, certain

    Certain fans, certain supporters
    Certain delegators, word
    What the fuck man, I'm tired of seeing these
    Fake ass niggaz fucking, running with the fucking globe

    Ain't even, ain't even really seeing it the
    Way it, it should really be seen
    You know what I'm sayin?
    It's like, if you going to spread mathematics

    Spread it right
    You know what I'm sayin?
    This song was submitted on February 8th, 2008 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Thanks to Snap for the contribution to this song.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Clifford Smith, Corey Woods, Dennis David Coles, Gary E. Grice, Jason Hunter, Lamont Hawkins, Robert F. Diggs, Russell T. Jones.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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