It's Wu motherfuckers, ah Wu-Tang
Reunited, double LP, world Struck a match to the underground, industry From metaphorical parables to fertilize the Wicked come, try to burglarize the turf Scattin' off soft-ass them niggas rap happily Tragically, style, deter-iate, rapidly Uncompleted missions, your best known compositions You couldn't add it up, if you mastered Where I from, gettin' visual is habitual De-mon-strate walkin' on hot coal, in I splash the paint on the wall, it the mural He a look, saw the manifestation of it, was plural while impaired, dart hit your garment Pierced your internal, streamlined consider the unparallel advantage Of a natural disaster impossible to manage
ass niggaz counterfeit the funk I smoke the feet of the skunk, tree top of the drunken monk, Ya head, get shrunk The touch of skunk, I be bitches by the chunk My black, do words wanna play in my dirt? Bitch stop my momma serve, free lunch the church I come like a doves Bitch you quiet at the bus, the fuss, I gots tough love the news, watch a nigga transfuse Dirty add to the fuse, at the booze I walk, I get carried and platinum frisbee's on my wall, lookin' properly But come-ly, I U.F.O. you Brothers The Indian sold Manhattan to the white man My grandfather, step up and get right the fuck out Come to the cook-out, bitch at the mouth You scared? Run around like a about to crash
Wu-Tang Wu-Tang Yeah, and RZA
Yo, yo, The Riddler, funny tickler, freak Caligula Bigger dick sex enigma pistol your stigma Stink box, order from dot MC's get stuck on ink blots as I plug to the box Wu-Tang Incorp. take your brain on Talk like B-jork, great hero Jim Thorpe How can I put it? Life is video footage Hard to edit, directors, that understood it I'm too impulsive, my corrosive dosage Attack when you notice through explosive postage I play, the rap souflee saute for the day Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig A, Leg Leg Arm Spread like plague, we drink by the jig I got the golden egg plus the Eighty proof, Absolut, mixed with fruit juice Ginseng boost, I got yo' in a noose Keep my money wrinkled, the rap star twinkle instinct Sixteen bar sell more copies than Kinko like a fetus with no hands and feet to complete us And we return like Jesus, the whole world need us
Is it for destruction Slap a murder rap on this production, I somethin' trust nothin' Lung, Twisted Metal I see em duckin' my gun, bustin', from every angle Worldwide carnage, the sickest flow be code named Agent Orange, killin' you slow It's only you pay homage To those bout to blow like that shit up your nose, solid As a rock when I target, verbal Be screamin' on you a drill sergeant, her-bals Got me where I wanna be right now, don't know the the hour on your sundial, watch me shine Drunk off of wine Each line be on point when I mine On of my crew, Su, enter the Wu Thirty-Six deadly Chambers, to take you through
It's Wu motherfuckers, Wu-Tang