1, 2, 1, 2, yo, check out It's the off right now I want everybody to put work down, put your guns down An' to the pit, the gravel pit
Leave your problems at home, your children at home We take it back underground, I be Bobby Boulders Wu-Tang on yo' mind one time It's the jump off, so jump off my nigga
Check out my pit A mystery Wu-Tang is the CD that I with Don't go against the grain if you can't it
Ha, holla 'cross the land of the lost Behold the pale horse, off Follow me, Wu-Tang be The best since stocks in Clark Wallabees
African killers bees, black On your radio, blowin' out yo' From Park Hill, the house on haunted time you walk by your back get a chill
Let's peel, who to talk rap skills? I spit like a to the grill Elbow grease an' elbow Baby, play me, baby, down, go boom
Party people 'round Count to apocalypse I'm the kid with the golden An' I'm the hot nikks
Pass the blunt, my nigga front You had it for a minute but it seem like a Now I'm chokin', smokin', I don't from overdosin'
Hey kid, walk as the I Wu an' Meth got you open, ride Can't stand niggas that too much stand Bentleys, they cost too much
Kid wanna get up then kid get Kid stick up then kid get stuck I'm the one that called your when your boy tried to act tough Remember Ol' Dirty said, "I'll fuck yo' ass up", now listen
out my gravel pit A mystery Wu-Tang is the CD I travel with Don't go against the if you can't handle it
E with the English, extin'uish styles Bald beamers run wild the kid with the gold cup, stepped out like, "What?" What's poppin? An' niggas dobo
Blastin shae shae, chocolate Rich color mocks, rock all day shit, I'm Goldie That's right motherfucker, hold me
The world's greatest, Las Vegas, paid as Skin painted on my face ageless Perfect combos, Ghost out condos, Jeff from Hamo Ex three Bangos, Bancos, stank hoes in clothes those, bang those, same old, same old
Yeah y'all, straight up this the off right here The pit, word up, represent, rocket boulders All my gangsta style, killers, y'all know what time it is Shorty do your thing, get up on that right now, boo, do you? That's what I'm 'bout
Yo, to my groove, move like this When we the gift, of course it's ruthless the mic with no excuses In a sec, the techs an' loot this
Executin', all sets an I'm breakin' all hex I'm takin' all bets, move all best, who want the next You all stank, we got the bigger bank, bigger shank to your tank the same kill you for real, while you crank
Slide, do or die, fry to Admire the greats, on wit a heart of hate Bitter shark, every part I Heavy darts that
It's okay, all fakes, get caught by the You know the thrill, yes, it's Park Hill, yo, we hit 'em the hot grits On the go, check the flow, sayin', "Wu rock shit" Stop quick, the gossip, stop sweatin' my pockets, I hear the hot shit
Check out my pit A unravelin' Wu-Tang is the CD that I travel Don't go against the if you can't handle it
You don't have to the mountain Just gimme the strength to Lord, don't take away my 'Cause I have to
Back, back an' an' forth Back, back an' an' forth Back, back an' forth an' As we go
Back, back an' an' forth Back, back an' an' forth Back, back an' an' forth As we go