It ain't safe no more
Comin' to a fork in the road which way to go just follow
I dealt for dolo, Bogart comin' on through
To the whole east, niggaz from D.C
And if you want beef, then bring the ruckus
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Flow, with more afro than rollo
Peace
And I'm forced to fuck it up my style carries like a pickup truck
Me fear no-one, oh no, here come
Tiger style
True, true, my nigga it's goin' down boy
Tiger style
And the survey said, ya dead
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Niggaz from Detroit, fuckin' California squadron
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
My man Kelly moon from the Gavin
The whole Texas mob, the Chicago mob
Straight from the motherfucking slums that's busted
Tiger style
Whatever you say rubs off me sticks to you
I'm causin' more family feud's than Richard Dawson
Peace to all the Gods and the earths, word is bond
I puts the needle to the groove, I gets rude
Niggaz is like, "Oh, my God, not you"
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Representin' Brooklyn queens
All over the whole fuckin' globe, comin' through boy
Tiger style
Jam, now scream like Tarzan
Tiger style
Flava, comin' from the RZA
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Wu-Tang slang, choppin' heads boy
Represent
Ahh-hah! Yeah
Step up, boy
Method, the legend, niggaz is sleepy hollow
The rugged lands of Shaolin
We ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Tiger style
The Wu-Tang shogun, killer to the eardrum
Down in Maryland, all the way over there in Morgan state
Who make me reminisce true like Deja, Vu
In fact I'm a hard act to follow
Tiger style
Tiger style
Comin' through with the crazy, why-oh why-oh
Makin' niggaz go bo bo!, Like on super cat
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Bam! Aw, man! I slam
Long island, Manhattan Bronx
Yes, I, come to get a slice of the punk and the pie
Fatal flying guillotine chops off your fuckin' head
I'm rubber, niggaz is like glue
Now why try and test, the rebel INS?
Niggaz from Virginia, Atlanta
Tiger style
Chop his head off, kid
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Yo, niggaz from the source
Styles, is wild, berserk, bizarro
There's no place to hide once I step inside the room
Peace to the fuckin' Zulu nation
Hyah
Our boys in Ohio
Comin' through knahmsayin' the whole fuckin' west coast
And eat it, too, with my crew while we head state to state
Seek the China sea, I slam tracks like quarterbacks sacks from L.T.
Rod Strickland, Jason and yeah
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Dr. Doom, prepare for the boom
Which is short for the razor
RZA who was that? Aiyyo, the Wu is back
I be tossin', enforcin', my style is awesome
Rather do than die, check my
The meth will come out tomorrow
Blessed since the birth, I earth-slam your best
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
'Cause I bake the cake, then take the cake
Across the clear blue yonder
Yo, huh, huh
