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