Intro: Ol' Bastard + (some Jamaican woman)
Yeah! I wanna let allllll niggaz know in here tonight that is that Wu-Tang shit This shit that's gonna get you high... {*echoes*} See when you stimulate own mind, for one common cause You see, who's the real 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!) love see meeeeeeee!
[Ol' Dirty You're a crossbreed, I'm a seed I want ACTION, that's what I I never put in my mind cause I know when I touch the mic there's the see murder is caused when you with the negative and positive charge they came up, out my garage with the hit that's be LARGE Tired of on my fuckin ass Niggaz I know, be runnin around with mad cash Who the FUCK be an emcee if you can't get paid, to be a fuckin I out my momma pussy -- I'm on welfare years old -- still on welfare! so I gotta get fully Whether it's or untruthfully With my Boston process
Chorus: Man
em in move em in Move em out em out Stick it up sound*} raw hide!
Dirty Bastard] Yea, gotta back to attack Killin niggaz who they got stacks, cause I don't give a fuck {*inhales*} I see blood, whether it's period blood or bustin your fuckin face, blood! I'm out my FUCKIN mind! Everytime I get around devils hard*} Let me down, you niggaz better start runnin Cause I'm comin, I'm dope like heroin Bloodkin, a goblin, who come tough like lambskin Imagine, gettin shot up with Ol insulin {*sucks air*} You bound to catch or somethin Not sayin I got it, but if I got it you got it! WHAT?!?
the Chef] Yo, check the bulletproof fly shit, strong like thai then I'll remain to your 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 just like a shotty me run it John Gotti Collidin on the track, gin and watty Check the calender, I warn any to step up {*whoosh*} feel the blast the silencer
[Method soon 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 positive sounds peace to you A wise man killed one horse and glue Wicked women period blood in stew Don't that make the stew brew? I fear for the eighty-five that don't got a How he know what the fuck he never knew? God-Cypher-Divine come to show and to prove A mystery god the work of Yacub The Holy got you scared to death kid boo!
Ol' Dirty Bastard
Yeah, we gotta keep it fly Fly for you to feel, you wants to feel 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 ain't somethin new that's gonna come out of nowhere, no! is somethin OLD, and DIRTY! and DIRTY! Yeah.