Intro: Ol' Dirty + (some Jamaican woman)
Yeah! I wanna let allllll y'all niggaz in here tonight that this is that shit This that shit that's get you high... {*echoes*} See when you your own mind, for one common cause You see, the real motherfuckers See what you see, is you you see (Can I say it? Wu-Tang tings!) Be the G Rhymin on and in the place to be (Run blood tings!) they see meeeeeeee!
[Ol' Bastard] You're a crossbreed, I'm a seed I want ACTION, that's what I I never put doubt in my cause I know when I touch the mic there's the see murder which is when you fuck with the and positive charge Then they 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 fuckin Who the FUCK be an emcee if you get paid, to be a fuckin emcee? I came out my pussy -- I'm on welfare years old -- still on welfare! so I gotta get fully Whether it's or untruthfully my Boston bloodthirsty process
Chorus: Man
Move em in em in Move em out em out Stick it up {*whip raw hide!
[Ol' Bastard] Yea, gotta come to attack Killin niggaz who said they got stacks, cause I don't give a {*inhales*} I wanna see blood, whether it's blood or your fuckin face, some blood! I'm out my FUCKIN mind! Everytime I get around devils {*breathing Let me calm down, you better start runnin Cause I'm comin, I'm dope fuckin heroin Wu-Tang Bloodkin, a goblin, who come tough lambskin Imagine, gettin up with Ol Dirty insulin {*sucks air*} You bound to catch AIDS or Not sayin I got it, but 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 your frame, while I it like some fly new and shit Now EAT my shit, tried 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 just like a shotty Watch me run it Gotti Collidin on the track, gin and watty Check the calender, I warn any to step up {*whoosh*} feel the blast the silencer
[Method Comin soon to a theatre you it be the Wu Yeah yourself in the square and see it's true facts to snack on and chew My energy sounds peace to you A man killed one horse and made glue Wicked women puttin blood in stew Don't that make the stew witches I for the eighty-five that don't got a clue How could he what the fuck he never knew? God-Cypher-Divine to show and come to prove A mystery god the work of Yacub The Holy Ghost got you scared to kid boo!
Ol' Dirty Bastard
Yeah, we always gotta it fly Fly for you to feel, what you wants to See Wu-Tang like to thank, all the people the country All the people in America, all the outside of America for listenin to our We gotta it fly for ya See this ain't new just gonna come out of nowhere, no! This is OLD, and DIRTY! and DIRTY! Yeah.