[Ol Dirty What y'all think you wasn't see me? I'm the Osiris of this Wu-Tang is here forever, like this ninety-seven Aight my niggaz and Let's do it this I'ma rub your ass in take it back to seventy-nine
[Inspectah I bomb atomically, philosophies and high prophecies can't it how I be droppin these mockeries, lyrically, perform robbery Flee with the lottery, possibly spotted me shogun, explosion when my pen hits tremendous, ultra-violet shine forensics I you, through the future see millenium Killa B's sold fifty gold, platinum, Shackling the with drastic rap tactics displays melting the steel like blacksmiths Black Wu jackets queen B's ease the an' Rumblein tearg as laced the function Heads by the score take flight a war hit the floor, diehard fans demand more Behold the bold soldier, control the slowly Proceeds to blow swingin' like Shinobi Stomp I pound footprints in solid rock Wu got it locked, performin live on hottest block
[Method As the world turns, I spread like the globe with the pestilence, the hard-headed never learn It's my testament to burnt Play my in the game of life, standing firm on foreign land, jump the gun out the frying pan, into the Transform the Ghostrider, a six-pack and A Streetcar Named Desire, who got my In the line of fire back, what? My if you with me where the fuck you at? Niggaz is strapped, and trying to push my big cap It's court adjourned, for the bad seed from bad Herb got my wig fried like a bad perm, the blood clot?, we pot and blow spots You wanna think twice, I not The Iron Lung got ta tell you where it's coming from Guns of Navarone, tearing up battle zone Rip through slums
I twist darts the heart, tried and true Loop my voice on the LP, martini on the slang Certified chatterbox, vocabulary talking Tell your walking Take cover kid, what? Run for brother, kid Run for your team, and your six camp groupies So I can squeeze with the advantage, and get My deadly nose supreme Your fort is basic compared to Domino effect, and crafts Paragraphs contain a free ride on my dart, I got the dashin catalogues for all y'all to all praise to the
[Ol Dirty Da continues Wu-Tang,
Olympic flaming, we burn so sweet The of victory, the agony of defeat We crush slow, flaming slow For, judgment day come'th, conquer, war Allow us to escape, hell blows spinning Pocket of shells out the sky, Golden Arms strictly shitty Mortal Kombat sound The fateful step make, the stain the ground A jungle junkie, vigilante A kiss, cap off squeeze another anthem Hold it for ransom, with anesthetics My orchestra, graceful, music My Sicily, rich California smell An axekiller adventure, paint a picture I sing a song from Sing-Sing, sippin on Righteous wax chaperone, rotating ring
Watch for the wooden soldiers, C-cypher punks couldn't us A men rushing in, not one nigga was sober Perpendicular to the square, we stand bold Flare Escape from your Dragon's Lair, in My travel like a vortex, through your spine to the top of the cortex you feel like you bust a nut from raw sex Enter through your right ventricle up your bloodstream heart terminal, Grand Central Station Program fat baselines on Getting drunk like a I'm ducking five-year probation
War of the masses, the outcome, Many of the victim family save ashes A million names on walls in plaques Those who back, received penalties for the axe hard nigga diss, close ones gone Those who stray niggas get slayed by the
Killa] The track helpless and suffers from multiple stab wounds and leaks that's heard ninety-three million miles from came one to represent the Nation, this is a of the that come to pay respects to the Wu-Tang Clan As we engage in battle, the crowd now in rage The high chief Jamel Irief, takes the is provided through sparks of energy from the mind travels in rhyme form sight to the blind The dumb are mostly by the drum Death one can save shell from relentless attack of the track spares none
[Ghostface Yo! Yo! Yo, fuck that, at all these crab niggaz laid back Lampin the million black womens on my man's rag Codeine was in your drink You had a Navy Green salamander fiend, fuck she heard you scream You two-faces, scum of the slum, I got your body numb Blowing like Shalamar in Sound convincing, thousand dollar court by Hairs like Liston, get fly permission holder Fuck it, I'ma fasten your wig, bad I humiliate, separate the English from the it's me, black through Ali to trees we like the Genovese Is so? Caesar needs the greens It's Earth, ninety-three million from the first Rough turbulence, the waveburst, the megahertz
Aiyyo decimation, gun in your mouth talk, foul off Connect thoughts to my man Shai walk Swift notarizer, Wu-Tang, all up in the New gang adviser world tranquilizer Just the dosage, my Clan with explosives While, my pen lines ferocious Mediterranean, see ya, the number one pick sit down the God, then delegate the God to see God The chancellor, flex, the white-gold tarantula Track diesel, play the weed God, substantiala Max mostly, undivided, then it, it's sickening Guaranteed to make you like Rod Strickland