Niggaz is jettin' I'm lickin' off son
I got forty niggaz up in here now, who kill niggaz fathers
I'm pushin' force, my force your doubtin'
I'm makin' devils cower to the Caucus Mountains
Evidence indicates that's it's stature
Ruff like Timberland wear, yeah
This technique attacks the immune system
Smokin' meth hittin' caps on the block with the gats
Mega trife, and yo I killed you in a past life
When I struck I had on Timbs and a black mask
Rough, kickin' rhymes like Jim Kelly
Just warmin' up a little bit, vroom vroom
My peoples are you with me where you at?
Grab the microphone put strength to the bone
Dirty Hoe gettin' low wit his flow
'Cuz I got to get my props, and win it yo
Cherry bombin' shits boom
Smokin' meth hittin' caps on the block with the gats
My peoples are you with me where you at?
Or Alex Haley I'm a Mi Beetle Bailey rhymes
Guff puff I'm gonna catch your bluff tuff
Remember that shit? I know you don't remember Jack
My peoples are you with me where you at?
So if you wanna come sweatin', stressin' contestin'
My peoples are you with me where you at?
The law, in order to enter the Wu-Tang
Gotta get up, and be somebody
Erupts your brain from the pain these thoughts contain
Peace to all the crooks, all the niggaz with bad looks
Jacquie Cousteau could never get this low, I'm
Raw like cocaine straight from Bolivia
A man vexed, is what the projects made me
Wu-Tang
Rap styles vary, and carry like Mariah
Straight up and down don't even bother
Wu-Tang
Here I go, deep type flow
The immune to nearly any weapon
You might as well run into the wall and bang your head
I only been a good nigga for a minute though
Homicide's illegal and death is the penalty
Toad style is immensely strong, and immune to nearly any weapon
Comin' raw style, hardcore
When it's properly used, it's almost invincible
Wu-Tang
Don't talk the talk, if you can't walk the walk
Plays like a friend, and stabs you like a dagger
And then you thought I was bugged out, and crazy
Black Axe, drug dealin' styles in phat stacks
Wu-Tang
In the front, in the back killa-bees on attack
I come from the Shaolin slum, and the isle I'm from
Sure enough when I rock that stuff
Keep the pockets stacked and then, hands clappin' and
Comin' to buy gro-cery from me
Half mastered ass style mad ruff task
Bald heads, braids, blow this hook
Merciless like a terrorist hard to capture
Novin' on a nigga with the speed of a centipede
You reneged tried again, and got blasted
Tryin' to be a hip-hop MC
Rebel to the grain there's no way to barricade me
So grab your eight plus one, start flippin' and trippin'
Niggaz be comin' to the hip-hop store
Is comin' through with nuff niggaz, and nuff guns
You must bring the Ol' Dirty Bastard type slang
When it's properly used, it's almost invincible
My peoples are you with me where you at?
With the drunk driver drivin', there's no survivin'
What justifies the homicide, when he dies?
Rappinin' is what's happenin'
In the front, in the back killa-bees on attack
Introducing, the Ghost face Killah
Smokin' meth hittin' caps on the block with the gats
Me and the Clan, and yo the Land cruisers out there
I got beef wit commercial-ass niggaz with gold teeth
That night yo I was hittin' like a spiked bat
Like the Emancipation Proclamation
Weak MC's approach with slang that's dead
Master of the Mantis Rapture comin' at cha
Never shot thugs, I'm runnin' with thugs that flood mugs
You'll catch a sharp sword to the midsection
Toad style is immensely strong, and immune to nearly any weapon
We got chrome tecs, nickel plated macs
My hip-hop will rock and shock the nation
Duh-duh-duh enter the Wu-Tang zone
You scream, as it enters your bloodstream
Lampin' in a Lexus eating beef
The flow, changes like a chameleon
And injure any motherfucking contender
At the party when I move my body
Well I'm a sire, I set the microphone on fire
Disguised like a lie paralyzin' the victim
Looks like the work of a Master
No one could get illa
Raw I'ma give it to ya, with no trivia
Speakin' of the devil psych, no it's the God, get the shit right
We have an APB on an MC Killer
In his own iniquity it's the
Represent the GZA, Abbott, RZA, Shaquan, Inspectah Deck
Steamrollin' niggaz like a eighteen wheeler
Yo, nobody budge while I shot slugs
When it's properly used, it's almost invincible
Strapped for nonsense, after me became lazy
In the front, in the back killa-bees on attack
On the mic while you was kickin' that fast shit
My peoples are you with me where you at?
Phony niggaz are outlined in chalk
