RZA came and got me, this what I came to do, come on Ring the bell so it's time to eat Brick Dog stash weed inta AMI-seats, bomb inside the palm Doc rock
Island, said what up, yo, ey The homey ODB said what up, though, ey We got the Chef on deck as if you didn't know It's sharp as fuck, Wu, that's what
calling shot, I got bank Pass the rock, my hand's hot, hit 'em with the showshotter Peace to my ala mater, Wu-Tang block scholars Never settle for less
[Intro: Raekwon] Chef... let's do it... [Raekwon] Criminal kingpins, gangstas and cheap friends Actors, vixens, niggas put your kicks in Blood money
Get Excited, With The Heat And Clap First must Of Had A Hot Hand To Go In His Waist Band set He Had To Lick A Shot For A Top Notch Clan multiple Swordsmen
[kung fu sample] They told me, what happened, alright You're still young, and things like that always happen When you'll learn, then you'll know not to
[Ghostface Killah] Yo, hold on, this is the way that I'm cut, right? Or why I sing, how I dipped under red lights Martini's is Ghost Deini's, stretched
] 4X What party can you go to, and Wu ain't there These niggaz actin like they don't care What party can you go to, and Wu ain't there These hoes
and two Lookin' like a tennis player Representin' the Wu You gangsta nigga? Two thousand and two You? You isn't Representin' the motherfuckin' Wu Stand
One of these days, and it won't be long (It won't be long now) One of these days, and it won't be long (You bound to come up) One of these days, and
weave, behold my expertise I got my Uzi back you dudes is whack, face it the Wu is back I got my Uzi back you dudes is whack, face it the Wu is back
{"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
Light is shinin', beauty sunshine Here comes one-time, the ball was so fine Heat is blazin', the kids were playin' His partner was Shady, tryin' to slave
weave, behold my expertise I got my uzi back, you dudes is wack, face it the Wu is back I got my uzi back, you dudes is wack, face it the Wu is back
Wu Tang, nigga, that's what's up Wu Tang, nigga, that's what's up Eh, eh, eh Wu Tang, nigga, that's what's up Wu Tang, nigga, that's what's up Wu Tang
What that nigga want God? Word up, look out for the cops (Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives over here baby Word up, two for fives them niggaz got garbage
the peeps from Miami We live from Pulaski and spread glassy Wu-Tang style, Wu-Tang sytle Wu-Tang sytle, Wu-Tang sytle Wu-Tang sytle, Wu-Tang sytle ...
, I be Bobby Boulders Wu-Tang Clan on yo' mind one time It's the jump off, so just jump off my nigga Check out my gravel pit A mystery unravelin' Wu-Tang
