On the firing line lock, one round on the right? Ready on the left? Ready on the firing line? Watch for your Yeah, yeah, pay
to the fish fry where niggaz get burnt to a crisp out the pot, "Yeah yo I got this" Long armor, construction's on, I'm Catch me in the wildest beefs, I bombers
Bearded Talibans, booted, my black ninjas come through, tuxedos on with the gold llamas Priceless emeralds, check out the ski mask King Tut's gave it to me for three bags
Of heron, Don Baron, a bag of blow Fifth out, runnin' up in Saks the ill army Shake Feds, dead, yo check out what Rae said Lay on your hands, let the Branson break
High energy, all my a kin to me Regardless how it go down I get ten a ki of my enemies, y'all remember me Nike's with the low goose on and I've a beast
Wildin' in my headphones, red in my Good ganja out, if I die up my headstones water, dough, acid and gold classics
All my niggaz who The spirit'll jump out and grab Max the laser on 'em, staircase caskets Broke bugged thugs in the maxing
Still them 1-6-Ooh niggaz, up Whoa, hold up, up
The nozzle aim, rip through your frame for pocket Fiend for the Rush 4, then pop a vein Thousand dollar corks pop, or get off top Used to be a general, just lost spot
Animal House, two grand'll your mouth Beast mode the G-Code, cancel 'em out Son, seen hell, fell into the palms of Satan arms Don that I am made 'em bow in the of God
Shiftin', different day, the same thing The name ring then the chain swing and dames Money green, kicks, whips and new fitteds by the few who do live it
Blomberg, make a cop the Mossberg ain't a shorty, he a Shooter like Wahlberg Old man me, don't be, blind to deception, only with perfection, homey, your mind is a weapon
Relax, you got muscles tight, relax Word,
First we y'all niggaz, then we showed y'all niggaz, huh? We gon' it back with this By the time you get a show, we've all around the globe, huh? We gon' take it with this
Before you had a name, you was screamin', "Wu-Tang" We take it back with this we was runnin' on the block, you was under your pops, remember We gon' it back with this, let's go
Armored money, Shazam bangles, play the throne like Julius Caesar, gorilla mob, slash, guard Fake and visas, all of my goons They be carryin' because boom he had a massive seizure
Hot chocolate lovers, guns is Detroit bitches out of town be dyin' to us This is real talk, shank Ben Franks, we like Jet we stay hella high
on the dumbbell L We can't S P E L L MTV or TRL novelists, we rank superior, guardin' the post Down low in the 'jects, got it locked in your
Ain't tryin' to hurry up we like rebel Powdered up wildin' in the of Liberia No matter the crime, I'm beatin' the If I'm a wrong, a chair hit a right in his face
Shittin' shanks out, to court dates on shines with blood Wally's that's the color of wine Talk to me, my mystique back the boards, six thousand a week
Pay homage, what the don beat, you're a minor I see your roll down your cheek And soft and sweet, your talk is pork Get murdered in New York when I the heat
And the cost cheap, my advice is priceless back the life that you thought was lifeless 'The Way of the Gun', son, who the S.K., no stun gun, smooth
Crisis, I played the game, low lifers In a brawl, ripped the out the walls in Riker's Vipers in the infirmary rooms slicers Shiesters with hate in their blood bite you
Fuck that bitch, your wife don't write Cancel her, buy another one just her in the bucket of ice taste righteous Today's mathematics when we in cyphers The baby kill like Air Force strikers I'm still Asiatic when I the hypeness
The dark and this place come here right
First we told y'all niggaz, then we y'all niggaz, huh? We gon' take it back this By the time you get a show, been all around the globe, huh? We gon' it back with this
Before you had a name, you was screamin', "Wu-Tang" We take it back with this we was runnin' on the block, you was under your pops, remember We gon' take it with this, let's go