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Wu-Tang Clan - Tearz (Official Audio) ft. RZA, Ghostface Killah, Raekwon, Inspectah Deck
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
RZA
RZA
Lead Vocals
Prince Rakeem
Prince Rakeem
Programming
4th Disciple
4th Disciple
Scratches
Ghostface Killah
Ghostface Killah
Lead Vocals
Inspectah Deck
Inspectah Deck
Vocals
Raekwon
Raekwon
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clifford Smith
Clifford Smith
Songwriter
Corey Woods
Corey Woods
Songwriter
Dennis Coles
Dennis Coles
Songwriter
Gary Grice
Gary Grice
Songwriter
Jason Hunter
Jason Hunter
Songwriter
Joseph W. Frierson
Joseph W. Frierson
Songwriter
Lamont Jody Hawkins
Lamont Jody Hawkins
Songwriter
Mary Lou Frierson
Mary Lou Frierson
Songwriter
Robert Diggs
Robert Diggs
Songwriter
Russell Jones
Russell Jones
Songwriter
Prince Rakeem
Prince Rakeem
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RZA
RZA
Producer
Ethan Ryman
Ethan Ryman
Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
(After laughter comes tears)
Yo, check, yo, yo
[Verse 1]
Check the script, me and the gods gettin' ripped
Blunts in the dip, forty dogs in my lip
Had a box, "Boom, boom" the bass would blast
We was laughin' at all the girls that passed
Conversation, brothers had began to discuss
(Hey yo, Rob, remember that kid you bust?)
Aw yeah, he ran, but he didn't get far
'Cause I dropped him, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, ha
Not knowin' exactly what lied ahead
My little brother, my mother sent him out for bread
Get the Wonder, it's a hot day in the summer
Didn't expect to come across a crazy gunner
"Hey, Shorty, check it, run the bag and the dough"
But he was brave, looked him in the eye, and said "No"
Money splattered him, bow, then he snatched the bag
Hit his pockets, then he jetted up the Ave
Girls screamin', the noise up and down the block
(Hey, Rakeem) What?
(Your little brother got shot)
I ran frantically, then I dropped down to his feet
I saw the blood all over the hot concrete
I picked him up, then I held him by his head
His eyes shut, that's when I knew he was—
Aw man, how do I say goodbye?
It's always the good ones that have to die
Memories in the corner of my mind
Flashbacks, of us laughin' all the time
I taught him all about the bees and birds
But I wish I had a chance to sing these three words
[Chorus]
(After laughter comes tears)
[Verse 2]
Me and my man, my ace Big Moe from the shelter
'Bout to hit the skins from this girl named Thelma
Now, Thelma had a rep that was higher than her neck
Every girl from Shaolin dissed her respect
We was stimmy, you know how it is when you're blitzed
Three o'clock in the mornin', somethin' got to give
Moe said he'll go first, I said I'll take next
Here, take this raincoat and practice safe sex
He seemed to ignore, I said, "Be for real
She's not even worth it to go raw deal"
A man's gonna do what a man's gonna do
He got butt-naked and stuck the power U
Twenty minutes went by, Moe, I'm out without a doubt
I'm not pumpin' up, I am airin' out
Hey yo, he came out laughin' with glory
I'm surprised he's still livin' to tell his story
But he carried on with the same old stuff
With Stephanie, like a whammy, he pressed his luck
Moe tried to be down with O.P.P
Ain't nothin' wrong, but he got caught with the H.I.V
Now no life to live, doc says two more years
So after the laughter I guess comes the tears
[Chorus]
(After laughter comes tears)
[Instrumental]
(After laughter comes tears)
[Instrumental]
True, true
Protect ya neck, peace
Word up, Wu Tang in the house, yo
I guess they could, they could feel, you know, the realness
They could feel the vibe
And I think hip hop, that's what I be tellin' a lot of people
And a lot of record promoters and a lot of, you know, a lot of artists
I mean, it's like, it's something, it's music that you gotta touch and feel, you know what I'm sayin'?
And I think that comes across well in the video
I haven't seen y'all live yet, I'm waitin' for the chance
But, uh, I'm pretty sure that that's probably what it's like
You know, you probably really get into it
They can hear it in your voices when you're sayin' the rhymes
Um, I mean, what would y'all say y'all style is?
It's our secret
Never teach the Wu Tang
[Instrumental]
You best protect ya neck
You best protect ya neck
You best protect ya neck
You best protect ya neck
Written by: Wu-Tang Clan
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