Very Who are We are the Wu-Tang the foundation From which all Kung-Fu name be praised
I met him by Pond, my hand on the flamer, my bomb I park, Rae, Ghost, then lit up the It's nightfall, here, nothing to fear got things to touch on, then he walked up weird
Walked in frail as stale, his were soft His face was pale, I at him kneel Just talk, you a deer, starting chasing him He in the tree, had grass in his ear
I'm a you nigga You gonna have to down
Little did he know I was a leader, a bred eater Jump in new V's, shopping, had the Next stop Starbucks and Spiegels, had diesel Then she walked in, fly diva
Niggas on the scheme for you gleam, they from your school A bunch of snake bites, they bitch smacked She slid in the '09 Beemer, with that sex whore Fortune checks, in Medina
for the info, my kinfolk, listen, Ms. Window With the big on her temple Any more is college, you gave enough to be bounced now She shot up in Chipotle, quote me
917, 646, you it's war, bitch Can't for nothing, she fronting Took a piss, roll up, let's twist, pulled down my Good look and shot through her
Now I picture who I'm looking for, fake ass Brooklyn boy I his fucking family, fuck 'em all I used to brothers, now I hate 'em Mostly them gator boys, who stunting and never seen Nathan
Me and my real who started it, won't play part of it But I'm a get to the bottom, I got 'em saying they shot 'em but on the low I heard he himself
A trip, yo, the poison me, I come the poison peas Where run old nightclubs with tons of ki Old lady holding them G's, dope fiends, in they jeans Magicians that can make blow
I know his team, no crease, dough so low I hit 'em off mean, now he hold me, no bro, B