Check it out, uhh, as I come down and get dumb Yes roughneck, swingin? along with the drum Swimmin? in the, track, retaliatin? thorough is how I react, Busta Rhymes will attack
Sanctified inside out Oh I'm dead to Satan's grasp Justified by the cross VERSE ONE Vertical convulsion, striven force Grasp desired service Hideous onslaught attacks
Del has to stand and attack one next time you see a girl darker than you no disrespct when you met her, cause the girl looked better than you. [CHORUS:] [INTERLUDE
or not We gon' be here forever like cops and roaches Do not approach us, ferocious, we pop them toasters, nigga [Interlude - A.H. (X)] I'ma have to hit
, gondolas wit the man singin Italian music down the river wit your chick clingin to my bizzalls, player you mad false Actin hard when you as pussy as RuPaul Interlude
runnin', these bitches is runnin' from me Lick shots hits spots off on my piece Cause a nigga like Big Mouth is through runnin' from the *police* Interlude
this bitch, son [Chorus 2X] [Interlude: RZA (Feven)] This is a Wu-Tang International world premiere (Oh my God, I think I'm havin' a rap attack
A M-O-W-F, ee hee You crack me up like Hump-deehee Dump-deehee Just for thinking you can see me [Speedis Toine] How should I attack this? Me the cool
I'm so full of rage so used to being caged I probably shouldn't be outdoors Everybody so scared of the truth Look in my eyes an stare at the truth They doing interludes
me runnin', these bitches is runnin' from me Lick shots hits spots off on my piece Cause a nigga like Big Mouth is through runnin' from the police [Interlude
you be? (The strip club throwin ones) Where you from? (New York, where you from?) Californ' (Big sharks) Me too (swimmin in a pile of ones) [Interlude
!) Pinky-ringin, gondolas wit the man singin Italian music down the river wit your chick clingin to my bizzalls, player you mad false Actin hard when you as pussy as RuPaul Interlude
runnin' from me Lick shots hits spots off on my piece Cause a nigga like Big Mouth is through runnin' from the *police* Interlude: Don Gargon ?? (some
block, a raid at my spot Hey, yo, I feel a li'l bugged out, insane, I lost my mind People tellin' me, Ghost, you actin' mad strange [Interlude: Chorus plays along with interlude
like a clarinet My hoes, they so happy I ain't married yet And I still walk down the aisle with a plastic Tec Haha... [Interlude: Trife Da God] Uh,
belt is our's, bitch-ass mothafuckas! It's like that y'all Niggas'll crack y'all, attack y'all W.T.C. son, we back y'all! [Interlude: Cappadonna] It'
push ya' back You ain't got no defense when I scream attack I can tell, I can tell [Verse 2 - Malice] I had you locked from the interlude Talking 'bout
mackin' Styles go back to the days of Pa Backlan Catch 'em in a suflex oh no who's next To get wrecked pass the shovel and step [INTERLUDE:] Hey y'all