mind Open up let your true self find There?s truth between the lines One step forward two steps back Place your hand in mine In this tango of lies I
BASTARD A lot of hoopers, tryin to play ball TIM-BER!! They're all gonna fall 'cause The world is mine, all mine Quick to treat between the line even
cash We got females that got it like that The golden child's that bone the crowd See niggas in the place that bit my style Well I'm a singer, dancer, we bulletproof brothers Wu-Tang
got females that got it like that The golden childs that bone the crowd See niggas in the place that bit my style Well I'm a singer, dancer, we bulletproof brothers Wu-Tang
{"It's true, the Shaolin and the Wu-Tang, could be dangerous!"} Uh-huh, Mr. Bigs, Track Masters It's a Wu-Tang official right here you know Yeah, the
yo, yo Cats fatigued out, thinkin' they armies My crew arms me with beats, how we swarm bee? Who bang? , b'more and wu tang, new thang Mad at how we
Yeah One-two, one-two, nigga Line for line, line for line How we get down wit da rhyme Yo, it be a line for line, line for line This is how we get down
So don't try to front troop When your style is played out just like a Oshkosh jumpsuit I'm out to collect figures I'm on some Wu Tang shit so protect
the Angeles National Forest Anything you can do, I heard it done before, better, But I can do you in 36 positions Enter you like the Wu-Tang debut Now
duckin', nay Nada no never meaning ain't no motherfuckin way Rappers get gassed come on and get fast Try to get past when I blast, and you can hand over your ass One line
force me to cause casualty Battery packs catch match mines with the solar powered, they get over powered Shower with rhymes just like white lines of powder
fowl with flagrance Free agents on the dotted line more hard to sign Not easily impressed with gold mines and whole nines I'm somewhere in-between never
Hunyak] Uh-Uh. [Velma] Cicero. [Mona] Lipschitz! [Announcer] And now, the six merry murderers from the Cooke county jail in their rendition of The Cell-block Tango
Is you ready? Back by popular demand Murderous specialist tactics Wu-Tang Clan, no rehearsal or practice Niggaz ain't ready for this, niggaz ain't ready
[Chorus: Trigga - Money Makin' Operation] We famous decorators Outlaws with the force with the Money Makers Wu-Tang when we bang we be regulators Player
mint, monkey-style nigga get [?dentadent?] And dope fiends still in they teens, shook niggas turn witness Real mens mind their own business That's the difference between