[Intro: (RZA)] Bob Digi, U G.O.D, the Chef, the Inspektah Deck M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Killa, the Gza, the Genius.. It's the Ol' Diiiirty Bastard! [music starts]
Straight Up..turn it up, the headphones, turn it up..yo you here me? [Cappadonna] Toney? [Ghostface] don' don'.. All the way up.. [Ghost]You how we do.. [Cappa] get this paper together.. [Ghost]You motherfuckin' Pa, uh huh. That's right, c'mon nigga.. [ODB]That's as far as it [Ghost] about to go off on some real live Wu-shit, uh huh W-T-C Ghost-FACE! [Ghost] Lemme give y'all the bullshit hook for y'all niggas, it out...
[Hook: Killah] The burners in the stash, we about the We got females got it like that The childs that bone the crowd See niggas in the place bit my style
Well I'm a singer, dancer, we bulletproof got the answerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..... Cuz if I had a chance, to do it I still keep the heat in my pants, uh
Killah] Y'all be nice to the crackheads, listen up I one of my bitches, the hoe ain't trick enough Word life to big Don, tapping dustbones out With starwriters like I fucked Dion Stuck that's the god's honest beyond We airin' niggas out that's the type that we on Official Wu-Tang your space with big waves like you didn't set an anchor
[Raekwon the Yo, I drink heavy of Crew, play the big part niggas got squid on the grill, selling Clarks notes, yo, the Guess on with the best pose Yellow swede one matching hat with the gun Niggas be rhymin' for nothing, then my team up We all throw down y'all niggas stay frontin' Lines digital stupid, plus my team got 'nuff jury on, bet I'm still and I'm coopin' Two of my silverbacks run through a of your wolves on react and sippin' Cog-i-nac so relax dude Know I'm with these dude
Yo, 1, 2...Dirt McGirt! Solid tone with 5th shots, lick shots Leave your head like a Shaolin with 6 dots Brooklyn, Zoo, Zoo (Yo) Brooooklynnnnnnn....ZOO! (Yo!)
It's the return of Bin Laden, your armor Smash boy niggas, crush they karma Eat bones alligators, roll deep, with my entourage My whole crew's fresh out the Diggler, AKA the Cab Drop him off in the of fire Dirty Island, bodies to the murderland Knock niggas out hurtin' my
[Method I in the elevators when we was playin' corners Now we play the corners and the is stayin' on us, (uh) where the war is where the court system's running out of Where TNT be out the Taurus For real I call it you see I love Lucy cuz she Exactly like 1-0-3-0-4 is Snitch swallow your tongue Already know the I'm from And don't want no problems with them
We got a history, full of victories breakthrough it ain't no mystery Long vision, giants in every way Rap czars, magnificent flows for day From the East to the ville, from the West to the Incredible rhymes, skill From rat packs, the smallest crews were They hit 'em fast, an effortless performance MCs start fleeing in Especially those that's more to heat and shock
Deck] We grindin', to the bone My grounded in stone I'm Mr. Violence we with Chrome Mr. Violence we lounge in his home, hit the housing on Shining like a hundred thousand in Move mountains poems, got a jones for dinero 1-6-zero my songs we throwin' The hoes cling, sho thing, we kings Only dikes, with minds right, we choose Queens
[Masta Yeah we wild like rockstars who guitars Yo son split his face with the toast, he Ghost It's no joke iron coat rife him the stroke One toke float, shot to the throat Before the hit, witness the killing On the scene on the block Eyes from the shock Of being popped in the Yet he still had a lit cigarette his fingertips Danger when you step into the chamber with the Disaster, gotta blast ya, cuz I
The rat is back from the island of Stat' you cursed off, cuz you worship the gat The first one to snap drunk off the Blow the bouncer's ear off, let him floss he the Handcuffed, to the like, Wizard Theodore See it's pure, let iy rain curly Bang him with the thing that hang from the You don't want no drama, I'm flaming That jumped up and did the Damon Dash (Dash..)