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r.i.p. 2 the o.d.b.

user
Great song, I just watched the RZA interview about this song, alotta thought went in2 the production of this track, much respect 2 RZA he knows his shit

user
no its not. Its two LEGENDARY musical forces collaborating to make excellent music, you big dummy!

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Yes but George Harrison had more talent in one of his fingers then all of Wu Tang Clan put together....And this coming from a Wu Tang Clan fan.

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If Wu-tang didn't have any talent and where just talking shit for money I don't believe George Harrison would respect them and play Guitar in this song for them. Your speaking your own opinion not George Harrison's, his opinion is the contrary.

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If George Harrison has an opinion on the use of his music in this particular instance, I have no idea how he shared it with you, Wu-tang or even his son, as George died on 12/01/2001. While his son did play on "Heart Gently Weeps," that isn't necessarily an endorsement by his late father, just as my musical tastes don't necessarily reflect that of my parents.

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Good Shit Man!

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Theres no denying that George Harrison is perhaps the most talented musician that ever walked the earth. However,you cannot deny RZA has gained praise from people of all different musical backgrounds. I honestly believe that if he didnt start his career as an angry Black man from the ghetto he would be a household name. The good thing is that he is young and learning, so it may be a possibility.

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dont any1 here forget about the legend on lead guitar John Frusciante, so many sick artists participating in this song its amazing

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The way The RZA explains this song on the RZA/Kotori interview is pretty inspiring


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Lyrics:
(feat. Dhani Harrison, Erykah Badu, John Frusciante)
[Ghostface - whispering]
Shh, shh, shh, shh, Wu, Wu, Tang, Tang

[Chorus: Erykah Badu]
The joy the flowers bring me
The pain still has me sinking
All while my heart gently weeps
Your smile has got me shrinking
The tears in your eyes are twinkling
Because the heart gently weeps

[Raekwon the Chef]
Snowy night, fiends basin, a Raisin in the Sun was amazin
The joint on the dresser, a gauge went off
Jumped up, fish tank, it fell, and they stuck
They shot her cousin LaVon, he owed a buck
Willie was awful, pulled out the ratchet, let off two
Grits fell on his leg, Kiana ripped the cold bowl
He violent, an Island nigga with the talent
of six killas who just came home, from straight whylin
Robbin everything in Macy's, Lacy, short haircut
With long arms who fuck niggaz, got four babies
Yvette jabbed her, slapped her wig off, ran in the crib
She did the dumb shit, my nigga then clapped her
Lester, smoked Chester sister Vest, I heard it was a mess
They ripped the apple out her throat, blessed her
Hungry hyenas from Medina, all eight trainers
Who got reluct', think fast and blast from Beamers

[Ghostface Killah]
Yeah, yo
I brought my bitch out to Pathmark, she's pushin the cart
Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clark's
That's what I get, not focusin from hittin that bar
My mouth dried, need plenty water quick, I feel like a shark
In the aisle bustin them paper towels and wipin my Wally's down
I stood up to face a barrel, he's holdin a shiny pound
It's him, he want revenge, I murdered his Uncle Tim
I sold him a bag of dope, his wife came and copped again
[singing] That bitch is crazyyyyy
And uh, she brought her babyyyyy
She knew I hard the murders, a smack
It killed her man though, now I got his fuckin nephew grippin his gat
You's a bitch - [singing] you better kill meeeee
You know you're bootyyyyyy
You pulled your toolie, out on meeeee... motherfucker
First thought was to snatch the ratchet
Said fuck it and fuckin grabbed it
I ducked, he bucked twice, this nigga was fuckin laughin
I wrestled him to the ground, tustle, scuffle, constantly kicked him
He wouldn't let go the joint, so I fuckin bit him
Shots was whizzin, hittin Clorox bottles
Customers screamin, then the faggot ran out of hollows
I had to show him what it's all about
Next thing you read in the paper, "A man who came to kill gets knocked out"

[Interlude: Erykah Badu]
I don't know whyyy-hy-hyyyy, nobody told you
Man's not supposed to cry...
Though we're just babies, and you're so crazy
How tears of joy bring so much life

[Method Man]
Yo, aiyyo yo yo
You on your way to the store nigga grab me a Dutch, I'm mad as fuck
My dude, my count was short when I was baggin it up
Now I need liquor, nigga pass me a cup
What's up with Officer Brown? The other day he tried to shackle me up
He killed Kase and now he hasslin us
This motherfucker got balls, even the gall to try and pattin me up
Time to re-up, let these niggaz know we back on the block
With three hundred off a G-pack, crack in the spot

[Interlude]

[Chorus]


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