Intro: Ol' Bastard + (some Jamaican woman)
Yeah! I wanna let allllll y'all niggaz know in here that is that Wu-Tang shit This that that's gonna get you high... {*echoes*} See when you stimulate your own mind, for one common 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 timin and in the to be (Run blood tings!) they see meeeeeeee!
Dirty Bastard] You're a crossbreed, I'm a knowledge I ACTION, that's what I need I never put doubt in my cause I when I touch the mic there's the rhyme see murder is caused when you fuck with the negative and positive Then came up, out my garage with the hit that's be LARGE of sittin on my fuckin ass Niggaz I know, be runnin around with mad cash Who the wanna be an emcee if you get paid, to be a fuckin emcee? I out my momma pussy -- I'm on welfare Twenty-six old -- still on welfare! so I gotta get fully it's truthfully or untruthfully With my bloodthirsty process
Chorus: Man
Move em in em in em out move em out Stick it up {*whip raw hide!
[Ol' Bastard] Yea, gotta come back to Killin niggaz who said they got stacks, I don't give a fuck {*inhales*} I wanna see blood, whether it's period or bustin your face, some blood! I'm out my FUCKIN mind! Everytime I get around {*breathing hard*} Let me down, you niggaz better start runnin Cause I'm comin, I'm dope like heroin Wu-Tang Bloodkin, a goblin, who come tough like Imagine, gettin shot up Ol Dirty insulin {*sucks air*} You bound to catch or somethin Not I got it, but nigga if I got it you got it! WHAT?!?
[Raekwon the Yo, check the fly shit, strong like thai stick then I'll remain to tear frame, while I freaks it like fly new sneaks and shit Now EAT my shit, bitch tried to and got hit Now regulate, and I'll be out to set up a Wu-Tang, is bangin a Ron G tape RZA the shit just like a shotty me run it John Gotti Collidin on the track, like gin and Check the calender, I warn any to step up feel the blast from the silencer
[Method soon to a theatre near you it be the Wu Yeah yourself in the square and see it's true facts to snack on and chew My positive energy peace to you A man killed one horse and made glue Wicked women puttin period in stew Don't make the stew witches brew? I for the eighty-five that don't got a clue How he know what the fuck he never knew? God-Cypher-Divine come to and come to prove A god that's the work of Yacub The Holy got you scared to death kid boo!
Ol' Dirty 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 in America, all the people outside of America for to our music We keep it fly for ya See this somethin new that's gonna come out of nowhere, no! This is OLD, and DIRTY! and DIRTY! Yeah.