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ve got the power The burning desire Nothings gonna stop us Or stand in our way We've got the passion We are in control Sold our soul to the devil We've got Rock 'n' Roll Old Skool Metal Dayz Rockin' hard and ridin' free Shout it out, let me hear you scream Old Skool Met
Take that motherf***er GOOD MORNING VIETNAM!! Yeah, good morning to all you motherf***in notty-headed niggaz Word to the camoflouge large niggaz Bitch niggaz f***in my body Bring that f***in meth in here Yo yo yo yo Now we gonna drink some good Nightrain and yo, se
RZA [Tiger style] [Tiger style] Tiger style Yo, huh, huh Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta F*** Wit Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta F*** Wit Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta F*** Wit There's noplace to hide once I step inside the room Dr. Doom, prepare for the boom
The Genius/GZA (from ";Clan in Da Front";) Niggaz on the left, brag shit to death Now hoods on the right, wild for the night Punks in the back, c'mon and attract to what Clan in da front, let your feet stomp Niggaz on the left,
things just took over me Just took over my whole body So I can't even see no more I'm calling my black woman a bitch I'm calling my peoples all kinds of thing that they not I'm lost brother, can you help me Can you help me brother, please You see what we did, we los
Cash Rules Everything Around Me C.R.E.A.M. get...) Yeah, check this ol fly shit out Word up (Cash Rules Everything Around Me) Take you on a natural joint (C.R.E.A.M. get the money) Here we here we go (dolla dolla bill y'all) Check this shit, yo! [Verse One
ve got the power The burning desire Nothings gonna stop us Or stand in our way We've got the passion We are in control Sold our soul to the devil We've got Rock 'n' Roll Old Skool Metal Dayz Rockin' hard and ridin' free Shout it out, let me hear y
Hook] I just love when I'm with you, yeah, this shit is on ten We used to be friends, girl, and even back then You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours Nobody el
Rae] Aiyyo, American Cream Team productions, bustin [THH] Harlem World, Shaolin [Rae] We back.. and we ain't goin nowhere Get that? They gonna respect me (Just just slay on em when you come back) [The Harlem Hoodz] Yo, the effervesence of my team be cool, calm Persuasive, deadl
love acting, I'm not acting Swipe that old thing for this new thing In the city we drive taxi In the front seat you won't find me You keep your friends, I'll keep my friends Have a party in the West End Make some money, make more money With your new friends throw a party
RZA] 1,2, 1,2, yo check this out, it's the jump off right now I want everybody, to put your work down, put your guns down And report to the pit, the gravel pit Leave your problems at home, leave your children at home We gon' take it back underground, I be
yeah bitch Aiyyo, motherf***er Aiyyo, swallow it Aiyyo we dazzle off this bloody version of 'Glaciers' Slang shot threw a gem in his mouth, swallowed his razor (wsssht) Say no more, my back be parked against the wall Trooper square holding, 'Face don't give a f*** about t
2 Uhh 1,1 1,2 Uhh 1,1 M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN [Verse One:] Hey, you, get off my cloud You don't know me and you don't know my style Who be gettin flam when they come to a jam? Here I am here I am, the Method Man Patty
Intro:] [Rza] Bring da bring da muthaf***in' ruckus! En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style [Chorus: RZA] Bring da motherf***in ruckus Bring da motherf***in ruckus Bring da mother, bring da motherf***in ruckus Bring da motherf***in ruckus [Ver
damn man these radio station be buggin Man it's three o'clock in the mornin, damn This hip-hop shit just keep Damn we got to slow this shit down man, yaknowhatImean? [Tekitha] Fiends were never waiting in the hill They ran one step ahead But the jig
Part One: Method Man (album version) Yeahhh, torture motherf***er what? [Torture nigga what?] What? I'll f***in I'll f***in tie you to a f***in bedpost with your ass cheeks spread out and shit Right? Put a hanger on a f***in stove and let that shit sit there for like a half hour
Flav] Two thousand and two! [Chef] Lookin like a tennis player [Flav] Representin the Wu! [Chef] You gangsta nigga? [Flav] Two thousand and two! [Chef] You? You isn't! [Flav] Representin the motherf***in Wu! [Chef] Stand for it right now [Fla
amp;quot;It's true - the Shaolin and the Wu-Tang, could be dangerous!" [Method Man] Uh-huh, Mr. Biggs, Track Masters (woo!) It's a Wu-Tang official right here y'know [Inspectah Deck] Yeah, the employees of the year yeah we're back to work W
Intro: RZA] Up from the 36 Chambers... Heheh.. it's the Ghost..*Face*..*Killah* Hehheheh Wu-Tang Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Basta
Kung-fu sample:] Master! [Sounds of fighting] Toad style... hmmph The Shaolin deliberately tried to use the Lord To learn our Wu-Tang sword fighting! The Shaolin would never do that! Wouldn't you? The Shaolin have always looked down at us Are you afraid the
Killah Priest, Raekwon] "Continous" "Yeah, youknowhatI'msayin?" "Wu-Tang" "Aiyyo aiyyo, come on yo yo yo I'ma shoot over here" &quot
Intro: Inspectah Deck] Yo, one two one two Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang It's the Wu, creepin in the shadows Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang (Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang) "Oh baby, for heavens sake" Sir I, Excalibur "Oh baby, for heavens
Tang Wu-Tang Wu-Tang Wu-Tang Wu-Tang Wu-Tang Wu-Tang Wu-Tang Wu-Tang Wu-Tang Wu-Tang Wu-Tang Wu-Tang Wu
Verse One: U-God] Yeah, yo Give me the cue Skip the introduction, prosate the lip function The junction get rushed by some grimy people bustin weed Splatter your belly like some Attica fellas Use a firearm good, bloods go for hard swelling Insert t
Shaolin shadowboxing, and the Wu-Tang sword style If what you say is true, the Shaolin and the Wu-Tang could be dangerous Do you think your Wu-Tang sword can defeat me? En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style Chorus: RZA Bring da motherf***in ruckus
ODB + Snoop] Yeah Huh, huh Yeah Fo' sho', fo' sho', you know that... Knowhatimsayin, tired of takin motherf***in bullets for niggas and shit Knowhatimsayin? I feel you my nigga Catchin 45s, being chased by the government, shit like that I'm d
Intro: Roxanne] It's Wu motherf***ers, ah Wu-Tang motherf***ers [3X] It's Wu, ah goin on [Verse One: The Genius/GZA] Reunited, double LP, we're all excited Struck a match to the underground, industry ignited from metaphorical parables to fertilize the Earth Wic
amp;quot;You will be punished (Wu-Tang style) for all your evil deeds. (Wu-Tang style) Be warned - you will suffer.. (Wu-Tang style) .. justice!" (Wu-Tang style) [GZA] Slept on this hazardous enterprise Hit from the back, from a long range attack in disguise Week s
Ol Dirty Bastard] What y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me? I'm the Osirus of this shit Wu-Tang is here forever, motherf***er It's like this ninety-seven Aight my niggaz and my niggarettes Let's do it like this I'ma rub your ass in the moonshine Let's t
Raekwon the Chef] Scrape y'all motherf***ers This is my word, when you see us When you see us flashing and shining And building and adding on Y'all niggaz just watch it, hear me Only ones that who we got respect for Is them niggaz that we say peace
game of chess, is like a swordfight You must think first, before you move. Toad style is immensely strong, and immune to nearly any weapon When it's properly used, it's almost invincible. (Verse One: U-God) Raw imma give it to ya, with no trivia raw like cocaine straight from B
Method Man] Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up (one) Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up (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, nigga, Crash Ya Crew , laugh at you Yo
come on in) [Ol Dirty *singing*] Dinn-dnn-dnn-ta-dnn (come on in) Dinn-dnn-ta-dnn, dinn DNN DAH (come on, come on, come on in) Dnn-da-duh-duh-DAH, you BITCH ASS niggaz! (come on in, come on, come on, come on in) [Intro/Chorus: Ol Dirty/Osirus] As high as Wu-Tang get Allah a
despise your killing, and raping You're... despicable Are you, my judge? It's just... you should be punished I'm going to chop off your arm, so are you ready? [Verse One: U-God] Yo, yeah, yo, yo Yo, yeah Check these high hats sting things moving through th
Verse One: Ghostface Killah] Aiyyo I roll like a bat out of hell Evil acapell's fly spittin out of my grill Before I hit the sky with springtime colors Juicy as a Sunkist, certain broads double dutch this They carve it in they wrist, pales berry blazes Straighten t
RZA] Yo... this song is... Aiyyo Dunn this song is called Sunshower Cause we approachin the final hour You know I ahh all I can say to my brothers and sisters right now Is stay close to your families, and all your loved ones Cause this globe is about to
whassup man? Coolin man Chillin chillin? Yo you know I had to call, you know why right? Why? Because, yo, I never ever call and ask, you to play somethin right? Yeah You know what I wanna hear right? Whatchu wanna hear? I wanna hear that Wu-Tang j
these rap niggaz get all up in your guts French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe Even caramel sundaes is gettin touched And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up (The ice cream man is coming!) Yo honey-dips, summertime, fine Jheri drippin See you on Pickens w
RZA] All you hoes, be cryin for these bitches All you niggaz, be cryin for these hoes [scratched samples] "Both hands clusty" - Ghost, "Pullin out gats" - Raekwon "Double barreled" - M
y'all analog niggas we be digital Wu-Tang, Killarmy we indespensible We never fall We stand tall like sky-scrapers and justice for all F*** y'all analog niggas we be digital Wu-Tang, Killarmy we indespensible We never fall We stand tall like sky-scrapers and
*glasses/jewelry tinkling*] You my Daddy whore [2X] [*laughing*] [Cappa] Whoever she gonna do anyway But bust it, bust it though baby, bust it Who else, who else is gonna... [Verse One: Ol Dirty Bastard] This is dedicated to all you bitches Knew this bitch named Traj, she
conversation continued from the end of Duck Seazon] "The Wu-Tang Clan will rise again There are many of us, working for the good of the Wu Tang" "Die!" [*sounds of fighting are heard*] [Verse One: S
GZA] Yo, there's a rumor, that an inmate heard Salesman hiring, a convict of murder Bodyguard, who used to do physical fitness His business, is catching to terrifying the witness In the gym is where he gained his powers Boss was the pizzeria owner that rolled flower A m
Method Man] I'm sayin, you-could-you could just come over top of that shit... Did I hear it? Nigga and bang your head, PUNK!! [Ol' Dirty Bastard in background repeating] SUCK A DICK!!! 6x SUCK MY DICK!!! [Method Man] And it don't, it don't, it don't, it don't, it
Inspectah Deck] Yo, this goes for all my brothers and sisters locked down For all my peoples incarcerated, for those who ain't make it Yo, in the housing, thousands seen early graves Victims of wordly ways, memories stays engraved All my live b
Raekwon] Yeah, yo, aight Pass the meth! (nizzuh nzza punk nigguh, yeah!) Yeah, aight kick the raw style, yeah Fly that f***in sack [Chorus] Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga Wu buck wild with the trigger! Shame on a nigga who
this is a Wu-Banger two thousand and one noise maker off the hook guerilla anthem This is DJ Kay Slay, from around the way And I'll smack the shit outta any of you DJ's that front on this shit.. think I'm playin? [Hook x2 (Method Man)] I heard you ladies got them Thang Thang
this is a Wu-Banger two thousand and one noise maker off the hook guerilla anthem This is DJ Kay Slay, from around the way And I'll smack the shit outta any of you DJ's that front on this shit.. think I'm playin? I heard you ladies got them Th
RZA] Yo, yo one two one two, yo live in effect We got the king Ruler Zig-Zag-Zag Allah Commonly known to y'all as the RZA Yo before we go into side two or side B of this double CD Knahmsayin I want to give y'all a little announcement man For the las
Rules, Everything, Around, Me C.R.E.A.M. Get the money Dollar, dollar bill y'all Verse One: Raekwon the Chef I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side Staying alive was no jive At second hands, moms bounced on old men So then we move
U-God] Yo.. yeah Don't erase none of that good shit in the beginnin Yo.. spill drinks on ya, get stank on ya Yo.. yo.. pinky ring shit, yo That pinky ring shit yo It's that pinky ring shit, the legend of masked kid Shoot out the speakers when my guns get jurassic S
Junior Reid] Run'din from fires of the city, and tee bloood Blooood, blood, bloooood.. blooood You two ta both from EE-hee-ma, ah ya both from Jahnker You ta both from fire outside You both from To-ah-ee One bloood, one bloood, one bloood [Masta Killa] I was ro
Tang Holocaust punishment Yo, yo, yo, yo Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo From the hills of the Pacific I bring fury and anger Stabbing devils in their chest with a rusty ship anchor Blood and sand we command and conquer Wasted land, Then expand
Verse One: Raekwon the Chef] Machine gun rap for all my niggaz in the back Stadium packed, linebacker nigga flashback See through yellow lines Rock a fly jersey in the summertime God Magic marker rap, bleed Benatton Relaxed, wrote this, comin at cha c
RZA] Yo... check check it [Tekitha] You can never defeat [RZA] Yo check the method of this shit right here one time [Tekitha] The Gods [RZA] Sparkin your braincells to the upmost [Tekitha] Impossible [RZA] Unlimited epidemics bein spreaded [Tekitha] You can never defeat
*dogs barking*] [Ol Dirty Bastard] All y'all bitches put your naps together And all you niggaz put your dicks together, bitch [Ol Dirty starts singing] Hoeeeee! Yah ha heh De, hayyyy! Ah ha he hay De, haaaaa! Errr hah hahhhr Haaaaaaaah He hawww, heahh She flew in
Raekwon] Yeah, yeah I see everything I see everything YouknowhatI'msayin? It's like when we come through You better have your f***in third eye open You know, cause thats what time it is YouknowhatI'msayin? Cause it's like, when you walk You striving
laughter, comes tears Verse One: The RZA Yo check yo yo, check the script Me and the gods get it ripped Blunts in the dip, forty dogs in my lip Had a box, 'Boom Boom' the bass will blast We was laughing, at all the girls that passed Conversation, bro
boy don't watch that Cause if its arms out I'll run that And if its on top you know I got that Come through with a big baseball bat Like Blud don't make me get old school Blud don't make me get old school Blud don't make me get old school Blud don't make me get old s
Busta Rhymes] Yeah, yeah yeah now, what the f*** now? Flipmode Wu-Tang shit, what the f*** now? Yeah yeah yeah.. Historical and monumental shit What the f*** now? Yeah, yeah, yeah Straight smack a nigga right in the face like this was handball Or make a mural out h
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