[Intro: whips and rollies, ice chains and stogies No could hold me, in this Thug World
Deck] I hold it with the grip, solo control the strip Behold, P.L.O. the click, man, it's over So quick, notice how we bang with the knuckles Wu-Tang, keep it fresh tupper ware The Jungle, Animal House, gat in mouth Polly the wild life, cannibal out this five course meal in effect, reel to reel or cassette Or the mask on, peelin' the tech Hill, man, you feelin' my set, feelin' my rep Annamette with the top down, wheelin' the me downtown, cop the brown and back to the bids Twist a blunt in front of Jake and still on the strip Face sick with the rap shit, them chips In the pits, stick shit, packing them grips Bad with the black six, after my dick She like, your pussy, and she smash my click Not a fake, not a fraud, see my on the wall Niggas straight, like an inmate, try'nna the board Snake waiting, dudes for sure, I lay law Stay raw, cause a 'massacre' no 'chainsaw' Half y'all talk it, but you don't want war See my wolves eat the bones and we still want We be foaming at the mouth, even, I doubt we leave without So reason, pounds are squeezing The lifestyle of fiends and beans, big and CREAM Bitches ride like the Scream For a taste of it, the chick strip, out the jeans Next thing she was smuggling coke the seams
Dexter Wiggles] + (RZA) If real niggas is listening, the we living in, is wrong (Witty Wu-Tang is unpredictable, Witty is unpredictable) Back for transitions, to save us harm We in the race for time... so we won't lose our But if we run the race a thug We would that mind that we made of
You the weapon concealed like a magician's secret dollar bill to pull a knife from out of his heal Snatch the sword the rock with one hand One finger, bzzz, turn ya body to be hoping you'd be Spidey, to get away from this You be hoping you be whitey when the judge get One man, uplift the land Like Method Man standing on the hands of See the Captain and Lieutenants, true Splendid, unprecidented, hip hop Started the park benches, before the NARCs could snitch us He was God Cypher Divine, to spark the wizzes