[Ol Dirty What y'all think you gonna see me? I'm the Osiris of shit Wu-Tang is forever, motherfucker like this ninety-seven Aight my niggaz and Let's do it like I'ma rub ass in moonshine Let's take it back to
Deck] I bomb atomically, philosophies and high can't define it how I be droppin these mockeries, lyrically, armed robbery Flee with the lottery, possibly they me shogun, explosion when my pen hits tremendous, ultra-violet shine forensics I inspect you, through the see millenium Killa B's sold gold, sixty platinum, Shackling the matches with drastic rap Graphic displays melting the like blacksmiths Wu jackets queen B's ease the guns an' Rumblein tearg as laced the function Heads by the score take incite a war Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans more the bold soldier, control the globe slowly Proceeds to blow swingin' like Shinobi Stomp grounds I pound in solid rock Wu got it locked, performin on your hottest block
[Method As the world turns, I like germs the globe with the pestilence, the hard-headed never learn It's my to those burnt my position in the game of life, standing firm on foreign land, the gun out the frying pan, into the fire into the Ghostrider, a six-pack and A Named Desire, who got my back? In the line of fire back, what? My if you with me where the fuck you at? Niggaz is strapped, and they trying to my big cap It's adjourned, for the bad seed from bad sperm got my wig fried like a bad perm, what the blood clot?, we smoke pot and blow You wanna twice, I think not The Iron ain't got ta tell you where it's coming from of Navarone, tearing up your battle zone Rip through your
I twist darts the heart, tried and true my voice on the LP, martini on the slang rise Certified chatterbox, vocabulary talking Tell your story Take cover kid, what? Run for brother, kid Run for your team, and your six camp rhyme So I can with the advantage, and get wasted My nose reigns supreme Your fort is basic to mine Domino effect, arts and Paragraphs contain Take a free on my dart, I got the dashin for all y'all to all praise to the Gods
[Ol Bastard] Da continues Wu-Tang,
Olympic torch flaming, we burn so The thrill of victory, the of defeat We slow, flaming deluxe slow For, judgment day come'th, conquer, war Allow us to escape, hell blows spinning Pocket full of shells out the sky, Arms Tune strictly Mortal Kombat sound The fateful step make, the blood stain the A junkie, vigilante tantrum A death kiss, cap off squeeze anthem Hold it for ransom, tranquilized anesthetics My orchestra, graceful, ballerinas My music Sicily, rich California An adventure, paint a picture well I sing a song Sing-Sing, sippin on ginseng Righteous wax chaperone, rotating king
Watch for the wooden soldiers, C-cypher punks hold us A thousand men rushing in, not one nigga was Perpendicular to the square, we stand bold Flare from your Dragon's Lair, in particular My beats travel like a vortex, through your to the top of the cerebral you feel like you bust a nut from raw sex Enter through your ventricle clog up your bloodstream terminal, like 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 family save they ashes A million names on walls engraved in who went back, received penalties for the axe Another hard diss, close ones gone who stray niggas get slayed by the song
[Masta The renders helpless and suffers from multiple stab wounds and leaks sounds heard ninety-three miles away from came one to represent the Nation, this is a of the masses that to pay respects to the Wu-Tang Clan As we in battle, the crowd now screams in rage The high Jamel Irief, takes the stage Light is provided through of energy from the mind that travels in form Giving sight to the The are mostly intrigued by the drum Death only one can save shell This relentless attack of the spares none
Killah] Yo! Yo! Yo, fuck that, look at all these crab laid back Lampin like the million womens on my man's rag Codeine was forced in your You had a Navy Green salamander fiend, fuck she never heard you You two-faces, of the slum, I got your whole body numb Blowing like Shalamar in convincing, thousand dollar court by convention Hairs like Liston, get fly permission holder Fuck it, fasten your wig, bad luck I humiliate, separate the English the Dutch me, black trouble through Ali Came to we like the Genovese Is that so? Caesar the greens It's Earth, ninety-three million miles the first turbulence, the waveburst, split the megahertz
Aiyyo decimation, gun in your mouth talk, foul off thoughts to make 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 draft sit down the beat God, then the God to see God The chancellor, flex, the white-gold tarantula Track truck diesel, play the weed God, Max mostly, undivided, slide it, it's sickening Guaranteed to make you like Rod Strickland