Y'know? General, general, out Yeah, aiyyo man, you fuckers (You better your motherfuckin' mouth)
It's rules with beats, you clown niggaz can't rule the streets We set shop, Wu-Tang, we rule the Takin' the block, from the gate now (You better watch your mouth)
Aiyyo, it's just rules with beats, you niggaz can't rule the streets We set shop, Wu-Tang, we rule the Takin' over the block, you can't fuck the block (You better watch motherfuckin' mouth)
Aiyyo, I funky and piley, blue Excelero They lookin' for me, what the fuck you behind me Stressin' everythin' I breathe on, I'm the boulevard Where niggaz get and peed on
homey, we more lavish I might sneak you in the crib, see my and glasses Try to get my up on, yo and when you see me You I got my come up arm on
Cartier called me up, here We got your seed in the back of the Beemer We like lion killers, catch me on with the gauge In my right hand, and this leather bomber
I scout money, you know we hungry and funny Coughin' out rappers, don't never walk up on me I write with only insane (You watch your motherfuckin' mouth) My troops gave me money to clown with them, it
My first gun was a .32, back uh Graduated to the .38, a nine I prefer the fo' five, alive Techs held the gank in '88
8 oz. from Florida, the best temp vest, reppin' the set Wu on the wing, twenty-ten, sexy bad We up at with that thing, thing, my crew strong We take no search for your Dunn, you know how I run
Spray places, faces, beat cases A big mouth will get your teeth knocked the out Keep a nunchuk, take money, ninja (You better watch motherfuckin' mouth) I injure, any contender
Hey bitch, your time's up, go finish rhymes up All my soldiers is lined up, my corners is up Niggaz know where to us, settin' the grind up checkin' them pies up, my rims are shined up
Wu, we on the up, crops supplied up niggaz demise up, boxed in conduct Scratch we got 'em sized up and the East is in the house (You better watch your mouth) You, you, you, you, you
It's just rules with beats, you clown niggaz rule the streets We set shop, Wu-Tang, we the East Takin' the block, from the gate now (You better watch your mouth)
On the of the projects, gray skully, bubble 'Lo goose Mac 11 tucked in front of the Prestigious moves, we killin' 'em, we drillin' 'em We like George out in the streets, we grillin' 'em
In the van, .45's and dilly's, to slam it House arrest box is off, Tony got grams Gotta bath tub full of white, lay in it like Sam (You better watch motherfuckin' mouth) Tune 'em out, to out, chop 'em like fans
is boulevard hard, loungin' in your black car Camouflage rat on 'Stomp the Yard' I N S spit bars, flip long regards My click bitch, y'all are frauds
I get it in Tim off the glass Slammin' my name, I'm like the prez, sendin' men off to I spit, make 'em spend all their cash I'm so Wu, so new that I ripped off the tags (You watch your 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 more We as a whole, we'll send you back in fractions
through fanatic, low crates deep in attics The Abbott out a .45, looped with static I scrolled through the menu then rolled to the (You better watch your mouth) The dress code is all, put a hole up in him