On the line lock, one round load Ready on the Ready on the left? Ready on the firing line? for your targets Yeah, yeah, pay
Welcome to the fish fry where niggaz get to a crisp out the pot, "Yeah yo I got this" Long armor, on, I'm pro-drama me in the wildest beefs, I bring bombers
Bearded like Talibans, booted, my ninjas I'll through, tuxedos on with the gold llamas Priceless emeralds, check out the ski mask King Tut's nephew it to me for three bags
Of heron, Don Baron, sniff a bag of out, runnin' up in Saks with the ill army Shake Feds, play dead, yo check out what Rae Lay on hands, let the Branson break bread
energy, all my niggaz a kin to me Regardless how it go down I get ten a ki Beware of my enemies, y'all me Nike's with the low goose on and I've been a
in my headphones, red in my stones Good out, if I die fill up my headstones With water, dough, acid and classics
All my niggaz who The spirit'll jump out and grab Max the laser on 'em, staircase caskets Broke bugged in the hallway maxing
Still them niggaz, straight up Whoa, hold up, up
The aim, rip through your frame for pocket change Fiend for the Rush 4, then pop a vein Thousand dollar pop, pause or get off top to be a general, just lost your spot
Animal House, two grand'll handle mouth Beast with the G-Code, cancel 'em out Son, seen hell, fell into the palms of Satan arms Don that I am 'em bow in the face of God
Graveyard Shiftin', day, the same thing The name ring the chain swing and dames cling Money green, Maury kicks, whips and new Advocated by the few who do it
Blomberg, a nigga cop the Mossberg Shorty ain't a shorty, he a Shooter like Old man me, don't be, blind to deception, only Sharp with perfection, homey, mind is a weapon
Relax, you got your muscles tight, Word,
we told y'all niggaz, then we showed y'all niggaz, huh? We take it back with this By the you get a show, we've been all around the globe, huh? We gon' take it back this
you even had a name, you was screamin', "Wu-Tang" We gon' it back with this When we was runnin' on the block, you was your pops, remember We gon' take it back this, let's go
Armored truck money, Shazam bangles, the throne like Julius Caesar, mob, slash, Killah's guard Fake passports and visas, all of my They be spoons because boom he had a massive seizure
Hot lovers, guns is published bitches out of town be dyin' to fuck us This is talk, shank lullabies Ben Franks, we like Jet Blue we hella high
on the dumbbell L We even S P E L L MTV or TRL novelists, we rank superior, guardin' the post Down low in the 'jects, got it in your area
Ain't to hurry up we like rebel niggaz Powdered up in the streets of Liberia No the crime, I'm beatin' the case If I'm a wrong, a chair hit a judge in his face
Shittin' shanks out, come to court Mittens on shines with blood Wally's that's the of wine Talk to me, my criminal Kick back the boards, six thousand a
Pay homage, what the don beat, you're a minor I see your sweat roll your cheek And your and sweet, your talk is pork Get murdered in New when I enforce the heat
And the cost ain't cheap, my advice is Bring back the life that you thought was '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 phones out the in Riker's Vipers in the rooms with slicers Shiesters with in their blood might bite you
Fuck that bitch, your wife don't your Cancel her, buy another one just her Pipers in the bucket of ice taste Today's when we build in cyphers The baby automatic kill like Air strikers I'm still Asiatic I spill the hypeness
The and this place will come here right
First we told y'all niggaz, then we showed y'all niggaz, We gon' take it with this By the time you get a show, been all around the globe, huh? We gon' it back with this
you even had a name, you was screamin', "Wu-Tang" We gon' take it with this When we was runnin' on the block, you was under pops, remember We gon' take it back with this, go