Y'know? General, general, out Yeah, man, you poppin' fuckers (You watch your motherfuckin' mouth)
It's just rules with beats, you clown can't rule the streets We set shop, Wu-Tang, we the East Takin' over the block, from the now (You better watch motherfuckin' mouth)
Aiyyo, it's just rules with beats, you niggaz can't rule the streets We set shop, Wu-Tang, we rule the Takin' the block, you can't fuck with the block (You better watch your mouth)
Aiyyo, I stay and piley, blue Excelero They lookin' for me, the fuck you behind me for? Stressin' everythin' I breathe on, I'm from the Where niggaz get jacked and on
Whatever homey, we lavish I might you in the crib, see my lasers and glasses Try to get my come up on, yo and you see me You know I got my up arm on
Cartier called me up, here We got your seed in the of the Beemer starvin' We lion killers, catch me on stage with the gauge In my right hand, grenade and this bomber
I scout money, you know we hungry and funny out corner rappers, don't never walk up on me I write with only insane (You better watch motherfuckin' mouth) My troops gave me to clown with them, fuck it
My gun was a .32, back before uh Graduated to the .38, a nine I the fo' five, stay alive held the crack gank in '88
8 oz. from Florida, the best temp Camouflage vest, the set Wu on the east wing, twenty-ten, bad We up at Spain with thing, thing, my crew strong We take no search for party Dunn, you know how I run
Spray places, cover faces, cases A big mouth get your teeth knocked the fuck out Keep a nunchuk, take money, ninja (You better watch motherfuckin' mouth) I injure, any motherfuckin'
Hey bitch, your time's up, go finish them up All my soldiers is up, my corners is crimed up know where to find us, settin' the grind up Police checkin' pies up, my rims are shined up
Wu, we on the rise up, crops up niggaz demise up, boxed in conduct Scratch we got 'em sized up and when the East is in the (You better watch your mouth) You, you, you, you, you
It's rules with beats, you clown niggaz can't rule the streets We set shop, Wu-Tang, we the East Takin' over the block, the gate now (You better watch your mouth)
On the side of the projects, skully, bubble 'Lo goose Mac 11 in front of the belly Prestigious moves, we killin' 'em, hoes we 'em We like George out in the streets, we grillin' 'em
In the van, .45's and dilly's, ready to it House box is goin' off, Tony got grams Gotta bath tub full of white, lay in it Sam Montana (You better your motherfuckin' mouth) Tune 'em out, to out, chop 'em like fans
This is hard, loungin' in your black car rat guard on 'Stomp the Yard' I N S monster bars, flip long regards My click bitch, y'all are frauds
I get it in like Tim off the Slammin' my name, I'm like the prez, men off to blast What I spit, make 'em spend all their I'm so Wu, so new that I ain't ripped off the (You better watch motherfuckin' mouth)
Put my in da front, reunite 'em 'em all R.S.V.P., if they want it, we don't invite 'em No beef, less talk and action We as a whole, we'll send you back in fractions
Break through fanatic, low crates in attics The Abbott pulled out a .45, with static I scrolled through the then rolled to the venue (You better watch motherfuckin' mouth) The code is armor all, put a hole up in him