Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard + (some woman)
Yeah! I wanna let y'all niggaz know in here tonight this is that Wu-Tang shit This that shit gonna get you high... {*echoes*} See when you stimulate own mind, for one common cause You see, the real motherfuckers See you see, is you what you see (Can I say it? Wu-Tang tings!) Be the G on timin and in the place to be (Run claat tings!) love see meeeeeeee!
[Ol' Dirty a crossbreed, I'm a knowledge seed I want ACTION, that's I need I never put in my mind I know when I touch the mic there's the rhyme see which is caused when you fuck with the negative and charge Then they came up, out my with the hit gonna be LARGE Tired of sittin on my ass Niggaz I know, be runnin around mad fuckin cash Who the FUCK be an emcee if you can't get paid, to be a fuckin I came out my pussy -- I'm on welfare years old -- still on welfare! so I gotta get fully it's truthfully or untruthfully With my bloodthirsty process
Chorus: Man
em in move em in Move em out em out Stick it up sound*} raw hide!
[Ol' Bastard] Yea, gotta back to attack Killin niggaz who said they got stacks, cause I give a fuck {*inhales*} I wanna see blood, whether it's blood or bustin your face, some blood! I'm goin out my mind! I get around devils {*breathing hard*} Let me calm down, you niggaz better runnin I'm comin, I'm dope like fuckin heroin Wu-Tang Bloodkin, a goblin, who come tough lambskin Imagine, shot up with Ol Dirty insulin {*sucks air*} You to catch AIDS or somethin Not I got it, but nigga if I got it you got it! WHAT?!?
[Raekwon the Yo, check the bulletproof fly shit, strong like thai then remain to tear your frame, while I freaks it like fly new sneaks and shit Now EAT my shit, bitch to creep and got hit Now regulate, and I'll be out to set up a Wu-Tang, is bangin like a Ron G RZA pump the shit like a shotty me run it John Gotti Collidin on the track, gin and watty the calender, I warn any challenger to step up {*whoosh*} the blast from the silencer
[Method Comin soon to a near you it be the Wu find yourself in the square and see it's true Actual facts to snack on and My positive energy sounds to you A man killed one horse and made glue women puttin period blood in stew Don't that make the witches brew? I fear for the eighty-five don't got a clue How he know what the fuck he never knew? God-Cypher-Divine to show and come to prove A god that's the work of Yacub The Holy Ghost got you scared to kid boo!
Outro: Ol' Dirty
Yeah, we always gotta it fly Fly for you to feel, what you wants to See Wu-Tang like to thank, all the people across the All the people in America, all the people outside of for to our music We gotta it fly for ya See ain't somethin new that's gonna come out of nowhere, no! This is OLD, and DIRTY! and DIRTY! Yeah.