shine like twenty-four carat [Ol' Dirty Bastard] Roll and stroll with the party scene Nigga wanna know me as Mr. Clean Wza-wza-wza-wza-Wu-Tang, flip the script and
son, I'm the one sportin' Dolce and Gabbana Peelin' this bastard's wig back like cradle cap You ain't no cap peela for rilla And for who you desire to
Wu-Tang art Now chitty bang-bang, take a trip down memo' lane Picture me runnin, picture me comin, we all 100 Feel the fuckin drummer drummin, we live and direct And
, c'mon New lands for you man and your family Reminisce on back in the days, can it be It was all so simple then, we all kin And black-skinned, original
my hardcore stuff I shine like twenty-four carat Roll and stroll with the party scene Nigga wanna know me as Mr.Clean Wza-wza-wza-wza-Wu-Tang, flip the script and
Shaolin shadowboxing and the Wu-Tang sword style If what you say is true, the Shaolin and the Wu-Tang Could be dangerous do you think your Wu-Tang sword
my hardcore Stuff, I shine like twenty-four carat Roll and stroll with the party scene Nigga wanna know me as Mr. Clean Wza-wza-wza-wza-Wu-Tang, flip the script and
'all niggas talk rubbish, we wu-tang publish (y'all niggas try to dub this the gods serving justice) Yall niggas talk rubbish, we wu-tang publish (y'all
now escape the blind state of confusion Trials and tribulations of the original nation Leaves a headache, the only chance of elevation Unite with the black coalition Sunz of Man, population click, Wu-Tang
x2) Fuck y'all analog niggas we be digital Wu-tang, killarmy we indespensible We never fall We stand tall like sky-scrapers and justice for all [killa
his ass, bag dun for his loot Figure me to give a nigger-y twenty-one gun salute That's seven shots for Tupac Seven for Biggie Smalls Seven for Freaky
mon New lands for you man and your family Reminesce on back in the days, can it be it was all so simple then, we all kin And black-skinned, original Don
Cause we approachin the final hour You know I ahh all I can say to my brothers and sisters right now Is stay close to your families, and all your loved
tactic Lactic acid, desert drop cactus, practice You can never master, it's invincible, Wu-Tang indispensable One nation under God, indivisible With liberty and justice
name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit amen In the name of our lord and savior Jesus Christ, amen One time, forever and ever and ever, and ever
, bag dun for his loot Figure me to give a nigger-y twenty-one gun salute That's seven shots for Tupac Seven for Biggie Smalls Seven for Freaky Tah up
justice So if you can't be trusted May you return with a death wish ["Comics, slums, Saddam, Hussein"] ["Faces of the public scream for justice"] Straight