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wu block - different time zones lyrics

[produced by frank dukes]

[ghostface k!llah]
sitting in this library, man
reading these f-cking books
britannica encyclopedias, l. ron hubbard, tony robertson
these m-th-f-ckas, you know what i’m saying?
sheek louch

gl-sshouse
i reside by the library
yves saint laurent frames
sipping ciroc berry
burning the big dutch, sweet feet up
long ashes hanging off the blunt, then i pluck
fell back power napping
stones they cover my bones
bricks laying on my pinkie like tombstones
unb-tton my shirt, unloosen my tie
got the fireplace up real high
cuban maid sliding me cookies, tall gl-ss of lemonade
chandeliers hanging over my head
sitting like a cloud of haze
larry king on mute
they about to bury wesley for taxes
then shot across the two
then i grabbed the remote, hit the volume on the big lion
the screens in his mouth, a ninety inch giant
went to commercial, the phone rang
“yo, what up sheek?”
“ain’t nothing, tone, just on my dean”
“out here in queens, i bag me a queen”
“fed her all this sh-t she wanted to hear, she probably want the ring”
true!

[sheek louch]
yeah, different time zones, that’s all
i mean, i’m over here across seas
you over there in the states
you over there, but either way we gotta get this money, fam
yo yeah

on the tenth floor, looking over paris
my neighbors all embarr-ssed
cuz i’m -ss naked, watching the clock
he hating, but his wife steady watching my c-ck
different time zones, steering wheel on the right
driving down the wrong street thinking what the f-ck i’m gon’ eat tonight?
white women laying in my bed
i can make a doc-mentary on what race can give the best head
rae hit me on the text
told me that he like that new sh-t, last night, that he heard on flex
alright cool, hit me up when you get down to brazil
if the weather’s right, f-ck it, i come down to chill
i got a briefcase of euros and indian money
every time i’m in customs, they look at me funny
yeah

[inspectah deck]
i’m out in south beach, 1st street, ocean ave
amg6 with the oak dash
live the vip life, i ain’t spend a clam
i got weight on the spot, that’s “instagrams”
pretty boos in jimmy choo’s with t-tties loose
in the mood, getting nude in the swimming pool
i’m doing my thing, how i’m repping, they salute king
and they don’t even know i’m wu-tang
name heavy, phone call to my ace diego
for anything, what up, man? connect me
i sn-tch bank like four, five, six
deuce high, watch a dude ride, i’m on my sh-t
up in mansion, salute, world famous inspectah
cl!ck large, homey, put some more tables together
wild for the night, i ain’t even think about my flight
i got some b-tches and they tripping off that powder white
aiyo yo yo, kiss each other, yo

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