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