For the Clan's forthcomin'
Styles so sharp, state of the art
Wu-Tang style, Wu-Tang style
They heavily defended airfields
(Wu-Tang style)
And got it on and poppin' like Orville Redenbacher
When I greeted you, you didn't hear a piece of my voice?
Quick to slay a narrow minded nigga that's hasty to give credit
Forensic couldn't tell it, it was nine tons of steel pellet
I miss you in the game a court summons
We holdin', automatic semis with sick lines
That brought wealth through, shot out the belch too
Wu-Tang sytle, Wu-Tang sytle
Gun out blaow, wow the shit's wild when you shot us
Many shall come, few chose to stay exact
And thinkin', "What's that shit they be smokin'?"
Or that water was my liquid of choice
Plus the shipment in hand
Yo the real remain silent, any type of violence, I'm in
Wu-Tang style, Wu-Tang sytle
Patnah, you ain't got no wins in Mi Casa
Hit from the back, from a long range attack in disguise
Track after track I'm fightin' for survival
Known as 'Alarming', bells ring loud
I'm so focused, simple chronic halitosis
Wu-Tang sytle, Wu-Tang sytle
Blah blah blah, like N'Sync
Potentcy, high-level content
Full of hostile overtones mixed with wack edits
To critic what I write, that's my muh'fuckin' word
Y'all niggaz got some fuckin' nerve
Powerful projection, noise is deafening
Got a mass of starvin' niggaz wanna eat supper
But different style
We live from Pulaski and spread glassy
Carrier battle groups, that's threatening
Shoutin' nuff love to the peeps from Miami
Those who were holdin' it down they hold a pump
Let off, bark your shots, we outta here, off the blocks
Keep my shit funky when I spit this braggadocious
I walk water holdin' y'all suspended with the vocal
Side effect may cause a tec to eject, many places
The word's gotta move and the crowd's like the ocean
Greater the mark, flyest creator sprayed layin' darts
And fugitives of rap caught runnin', y'all get locked up
(Wu-Tang style)
Everything was wack 'til we popped up
Yeah, aiyyo once again, all blunts again
It ain't all to the good, muh'fuckers hatin' in the hood
All ages streets to cages, split faces
(Wu-Tang style)
But they bodies rot behind punctured steels
Week self-captivity became months
Run up, body niggaz, break down shoddy niggaz
Slept on this hazardous enterprise
For all your evil deeds
Request lines are now open, you see these MC's chokin'
Wu-Tang got ya, like every ghetto got a Tasha
I gave thought talent, construct my best poetry
So we attack, with the pen and blaze in
Higher level bombing
From the terrifyin' to the fascinating
Do we delay the conflict and prolong the suffer?
In the same crucial manner
Be warned, you will suffer
Kiss that ass "Bye bye bye" know what I'm sayin'? I ain't playin'
Before me I see hills and mountains they sway
Gotta a hundred wolves waitin' in the woods
What's the total people that came to see the gods?
Flowin' like water, "Apocalypse Now"
Unfair corruptions lead to abductions
Creatin' wider circles of destructions
Justice"
Runnin' through parkin' lots, don't get caught
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