Intro: Ol' Bastard + (some Jamaican woman)
Yeah! I let allllll y'all niggaz know in here tonight that this is Wu-Tang shit This shit that's 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 blood tings!) love see meeeeeeee!
[Ol' Bastard] You're a crossbreed, I'm a seed I want ACTION, that's I need I put doubt in my mind cause I when I touch the mic there's the rhyme see murder is caused you fuck with the negative 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 mad fuckin cash Who the FUCK wanna be an if you can't get paid, to be a emcee? I came out my momma pussy -- I'm on years old -- still on welfare! so I gotta get fully Whether truthfully or untruthfully With my Boston process
Chorus: Man
em in move em in Move em out em out Stick it up sound*} raw hide!
[Ol' Bastard] Yea, come back to attack Killin niggaz who said they got stacks, I don't give a fuck {*inhales*} I wanna see blood, whether period blood or bustin your face, some blood! I'm goin out my mind! Everytime I get around {*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 like Imagine, gettin up with Ol Dirty insulin {*sucks air*} You to catch AIDS or somethin Not sayin I got it, but if I got it you got it! WHAT?!?
[Raekwon the Yo, the bulletproof fly shit, strong like thai stick I'll remain to tear your frame, while I freaks it like some fly new sneaks and 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 Watch me run it Gotti on the track, like gin and watty Check the calender, I any challenger to step up feel the blast from the silencer
[Method Comin to a theatre near you it be the Wu Yeah find yourself in the square and see true Actual facts to snack on and My positive energy sounds to you A wise man killed one and made glue women puttin period blood in stew Don't that make the stew brew? I fear for the eighty-five that don't got a How could he know what the fuck he knew? God-Cypher-Divine come to and come to prove A mystery god the work of Yacub The Ghost got you scared to death kid boo!
Ol' Dirty Bastard
Yeah, we always keep it fly Fly for you to feel, what you wants to See Wu-Tang to thank, all the people across the country All the people in America, all the people outside of for to our music We keep it fly for ya See this somethin new just gonna come out of nowhere, no! This is OLD, and DIRTY! and DIRTY! Yeah.