1, 2 Uhh 1, 1. 1, 2 Uhh 1, 1. . M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN. M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN. M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN. M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN. . One:. . Hey, you, get off my cloud. You don't know me and you don't know my style.
From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again. The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, Raekwon the Chef. . U-God, Ghost Face Killer and the Method Man.
[Ghostface Killah]. I don't touch that swine. I want that unnecessary beef. You smoke garbage buds. We smoke tons of keef. Fishing, looking for that big-mouth bass.
You my Daddy whore. You my Daddy whore. . Whoever she gonna do anyway. But bust it, bust it though baby, bust it. Who else? Who else is gonna. . This is dedicated to all you bitches.
I've gone through life pretending. That time will change the ending. I've gone through life pretending. That time will change the ending. . Peace to the God, pour out a little liquor.
When I was little, my father was famous. He was the greatest samurai in the empire. And he was the Shogun's decapitator. He cut off the heads of a hundred and thirty-one lords.
I ain't trying to be no D-boy, I love music, I'm a b-boy. Are you the undercover or the decoy. I'm heavy with the D, Trouble T Roy. A pit with no muzzle about to bust your bubble like a keloid.
Someday I'm gonna be walkin down the streets. Mindin my own business and BAM. I'm gon' be shot by some pig who's gonna SWEAR. That it was a mistake. I accept that as a part of my destiny.
Him speaketh in tongues into the hearts of all flesh. Yeah stanyoi. Whoi. . Oh God, I beg for forgiveness. So help me Lord, yes I beg for forgiveness.
It's Yourz. . [Raekwon]. Machine gun rap for all my niggaz in the back. Stadium packed, linebacker nigga flashback. See through yellow lines. Rock a fly jersey in the summertime God.
One: Raekwon the Chef. . Machine gun rap for all my niggaz in the back. Stadium packed, linebacker nigga flashback. See through yellow lines. Rock a fly jersey in the summertime God.
"It's Yourz". . Machine gun rap for all my niggaz in the back. Stadium packed, linebacker nigga flashback. See through yellow lines. Rock a fly jersey in the summertime God.
Oh you man, oh you man. Murder one of y'all niggaz. Oh you man, oh you man. Get to hurtin' one of y'all niggaz. Oh you man, oh you man. Bitches, snatch the shirt off one of y'all niggaz.
Yo, yo one two one two, yo live in effect. We got the king, Ruler Zig-Zag-Zag Allah. Commonly known to y'all as, the RZA. Yo, before we go into side two or side B of this double CD.
He looks determined without being ruthless. Something heroic in this man, there's a courage about him. Doesn't look like a killer. Comes across so calm, acts like he has a dream.
{The story you're about to see, occurred along the main. Trading route, on the border between the North and South. At a small outpost called Red Clay Village}.
Method Man (Johnny Blaze). . Hey mom, can I have some money?. The ice cream man is coming!. . Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts. French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe.
(RZA) Yo... check check it. (Tekitha) You can never defeat. (RZA) Yo check the method of this shit right here one time. (Tekitha) The Gods. (RZA) Sparkin your braincells to the upmost.
(feat. Tre Williams). . [Ghostface Killah]. This was my favorite girl for years, she knows the way I perform. Sometimes I pull my boxers down, ya'll, with one Timb on.
Technique is ill son, watch how I spill one. Peace to Biggie Tupac Big L and Big Pun. Havoc on the streets of Staten, snitches. House niggaz children watch as they produce the same pattern.