On the firing line lock, one round on the right? Ready on the left? Ready on the line? Watch 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 Catch me in the beefs, I bring bombers
Bearded Talibans, booted, my black ninjas I'll come through, tuxedos on the gold llamas Priceless like emeralds, out the ski mask Tut's nephew gave it to me for three bags
Of heron, Don Baron, sniff a bag of Fifth out, runnin' up in Saks with the ill Shake Feds, dead, yo check out what Rae said Lay on your hands, let the Branson bread
energy, all my niggaz a kin to me Regardless how it go I still get ten a ki Beware of my enemies, y'all 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 With water, dough, acid and gold
All my niggaz who The spirit'll jump out and shit Max the laser on 'em, staircase caskets Broke bugged in the hallway maxing
Still them 1-6-Ooh niggaz, up Whoa, hold up, up
The aim, rip through your frame for pocket change Fiend for the Hour 4, then pop a vein Thousand dollar pop, pause or get off top Used to be a general, just lost spot
Animal House, two grand'll handle mouth mode with the G-Code, cancel 'em out Son, I've seen hell, into the palms of Satan arms Don that I am made 'em bow in the of God
Graveyard Shiftin', day, the same thing The name ring then the swing and dames cling Money green, kicks, whips and new fitteds by the few who do live it
Blomberg, make a cop the Mossberg Shorty ain't a shorty, he a like Wahlberg Old man told me, don't be, blind to deception, with perfection, homey, your mind is a weapon
Relax, you got your tight, relax Word,
First we told y'all niggaz, then we y'all niggaz, huh? We take it back with this By the time you get a show, we've been all the globe, huh? We gon' it back with this
Before you had a name, you was screamin', "Wu-Tang" We gon' take it with this When we was runnin' on the block, you was your pops, remember We gon' it back with this, let's go
truck money, Shazam bangles, play the throne like Julius Caesar, gorilla mob, slash, guard Fake passports and visas, all of my They be spoons because boom he had a massive seizure
Hot chocolate lovers, guns is Detroit bitches out of town be to fuck us This is real talk, shank Ben Franks, we Jet Blue we stay hella high
Curl on the 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 in your area
Ain't tryin' to hurry up we like niggaz Powdered up in the streets of Liberia No matter the crime, I'm 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 the color of wine to me, my criminal mystique Kick back the boards, six a week
Pay homage, what the don beat, a minor threat I see your sweat roll down your And your soft and sweet, your talk is Get murdered in New York when I enforce the
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
Time Crisis, I the game, low lifers In a brawl, the phones out the walls in Riker's Vipers in the rooms with slicers Shiesters with hate in their blood might you
Fuck that bitch, your wife write your Cancel her, buy another one just her Pipers in the bucket of ice righteous mathematics when we build in cyphers The baby automatic kill Air Force strikers I'm still Asiatic when I the hypeness
The dark and this place will come right
First we told niggaz, then we showed y'all niggaz, huh? We gon' take it back this By the time you get a show, we've all around the globe, huh? We gon' it back with this
you even had a name, you was screamin', "Wu-Tang" We gon' it back with this we was runnin' on the block, you was under your pops, remember We take it back with this, let's go