On the firing line lock, one round Ready on the right? on the left? Ready on the firing line? Watch for your Yeah, yeah, pay
Welcome to the fish fry where niggaz get burnt to a out the pot, "Yeah yo I got this" Long armor, construction's on, I'm Catch me in the wildest beefs, I bombers
Bearded like Talibans, booted, my black I'll through, tuxedos on with the gold llamas Priceless like emeralds, check out the ski King Tut's nephew it to me for three bags
Of heron, Don Baron, sniff a bag of Fifth out, runnin' up in with the ill army Feds, play dead, yo check out what Rae said Lay on hands, let the Branson break bread
High energy, all my 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 on and I've been a beast
in my headphones, red in my stones Good ganja out, if I die up my headstones With water, dough, acid and gold
All my who pump The spirit'll out and grab shit Max with the on 'em, staircase caskets Broke bugged thugs in the maxing
Still them 1-6-Ooh niggaz, up Whoa, up, hold up
The nozzle aim, rip through your frame for change Fiend for the Rush Hour 4, pop a vein Thousand dollar pop, pause or get off top Used to be a general, lost your spot
Animal House, two handle your mouth Beast mode the G-Code, cancel 'em out Son, I've seen hell, fell into the palms of arms Don that I am 'em bow in the face of God
Shiftin', different day, the same thing The name ring then the chain swing and dames green, Maury kicks, whips and new fitteds Advocated by the few who do it
Blomberg, make a nigga cop the Shorty ain't a shorty, he a like Wahlberg Old man told me, don't be, to deception, only with perfection, homey, your mind is a weapon
Relax, you got muscles tight, relax Word,
First we told y'all niggaz, we showed y'all niggaz, huh? We take it back with this By the time you get a show, we've been all around the globe, We take it back with this
Before you had a name, you was screamin', "Wu-Tang" We gon' take it back with we was runnin' on the block, you was under your pops, remember We gon' take it with this, let's go
Armored truck money, Shazam bangles, play the throne Julius Caesar, mob, slash, Killah's guard Fake passports and visas, all of my They be carryin' because boom he had a massive seizure
Hot chocolate lovers, is published bitches out of town be dyin' to fuck us This is real talk, shank Ben Franks, we like Jet Blue we stay hella
on the dumbbell L We even S P E L L MTV or TRL Supreme novelists, we superior, guardin' the post low in the 'jects, got it locked in your area
Ain't tryin' to hurry up we rebel niggaz Powdered up wildin' in the streets of No the crime, I'm beatin' the case If I'm a wrong, a chair hit a right in his face
Shittin' shanks out, to court dates Mittens on shines with blood 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 sweat roll down your cheek And your soft and sweet, talk is pork Get murdered in New York when I enforce the
And the cost ain't cheap, my advice is back the life that you thought was lifeless 'The Way of the Gun', son, who the S.K., no gun, smooth devices
Crisis, I played the game, low lifers In a brawl, ripped the phones out the in Riker's in the infirmary rooms with slicers Shiesters hate in their blood might bite you
Fuck that bitch, your wife write your Cancel her, buy one just like her Pipers in the bucket of ice righteous Today's when we build in cyphers The baby automatic kill like Air Force I'm still Asiatic when I the hypeness
The and this place will come here That's
First we told y'all niggaz, then we showed y'all niggaz, We gon' it back with this By the time you get a show, been all around the globe, huh? We gon' take it back with
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 with this, go