1, 2, 1, 2, yo, this out It's the off right now I want everybody to put your work down, put your down An' report to the pit, the pit
your problems at home, leave your children at home We gon' take it back underground, I be Boulders Wu-Tang Clan on yo' mind one It's the jump off, so jump off my nigga
out my gravel pit A unravelin' Wu-Tang is the CD I travel with Don't go against the grain if you handle it
Ha, holla 'cross from the land of the Behold the pale horse, off Follow me, gotta be The best thing since in Clark Wallabees
African bees, black watch On your radio, blowin' out yo' From Park Hill, the house on haunted Every time you walk by your back get a
Let's peel, who want to rap skills? I spit a semi-automatic to the grill grease an' elbow room Baby, me, baby, fall down, go boom
Party gather 'round down to apocalypse I'm the kid with the golden An' I'm the motherfuckin' hot
Pass the blunt, my nigga don't You had it for a minute but it seem like a Now I'm chokin', smokin', I don't croakin' from
Hey kid, walk as the I Wu an' Meth got you open, let's stand niggas that floss too much Can't stand Bentleys, cost too much
Kid wanna get up kid get touched Kid wanna stick up then kid get I'm the one that called your when your boy tried to act tough Remember what Ol' said, "I'll fuck yo' ass up", now listen
out my gravel pit A mystery Wu-Tang is the CD I travel with go against the grain if you can't handle it
E with the English, extin'uish extremist Bald beamers run wild It's the kid with the cup, stepped out like, "What?" What's poppin? An' niggas dobo
Blastin shae shae, chocolate Rich color mocks, those all day 1960 shit, I'm right motherfucker, don't hold me
The greatest, Las Vegas, paid as rock Skin on my face look ageless Perfect combos, Ghost bang out condos, Jeff Hamo Ex three Bangos, Bancos, stank hoes in plain Change those, bang those, same old, old
Yeah y'all, straight up this the jump off here The gravel pit, word up, represent, rocket All my rich gangsta style, killers, y'all know what it is Shorty do your thing, get up on that right now, boo, do you? That's what I'm 'bout
Yo, step to my groove, like this When we shoot the gift, of course ruthless Grab the mic 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 the dram' next You all stank, we got the bank, bigger shank to fill your tank Still the kill you for real, while you crank
Slide, do or die, fry to the greats, on fire wit a heart of hate Bitter shark, part I take Heavy darts quake
It's okay, all fakes, get by the dropkicks You know the thrill, yes, it's Park Hill, yo, we hit 'em the hot grits On the go, the flow, sayin', "Wu don't rock shit" Stop quick, hold the gossip, sweatin' my pockets, I hear the hot shit
Check out my pit A mystery Wu-Tang is the CD I travel with Don't go the grain if you can't handle it
You don't have to move the Just the strength to climb Lord, don't take my [Incomprehensible] 'Cause I to [Incomprehensible]
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