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  • [Intro:]
    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 can defeat me?
    En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style
    [Chorus: RZA]
    Bring da mother****** ruckus
    Bring da mother****** ruckus
    Bring da mother, bring da mother****** ruckus
    Bring da mother****** ruckus
    [Verse One: Ghostface Killah]
    Ghostface, catch the blast of a hype verse
    My glock bursts, leave in a hearse, I did worse
    I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk
    Ya head rush, fly like Egyptian musk
    Aw ************t, Wu-Tang Clan spark the wicks an'
    However, I master the trick just like Nixon
    Causin terror, quick damage ya whole era
    Hardrocks is locked the ****** up, or found shot
    P.L.O. style, hazardous, cause I wreck this dangerous
    I blow sparks like Waco, Texas
    [Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef]
    I watch my back like I'm locked down, hardcore
    Hittin sound, watch me act bugged, and tear it down
    A literate type asshole, songs goin gold, no doubt
    and you watch a corny ****** fold
    Yeah, they fake and all that
    Carryin gats but yo, my Clan
    Rollin like forty Macs
    Now ya act convinced, I guess it makes sense
    Wu-Tang, yo sewwwwwwwww, represent
    I wait for one to act up
    Now I got him backed up
    Gun to his neck now, react what?
    And that's one in the chamber
    Wu-Tang banger, 36 styles of danger
    [Chorus]
    [Verse Three: Inspectah Deck]
    I rip it hardcore, like porno-flick ************
    I roll with groups of ghetto bastards with biscuits
    Check it, my method on the microphone's bangin
    Wu-Tang slang'll leave your headpiece hangin
    Bust this, I'm kickin like Segall, Out for Justice
    The roughness, yes, the rudeness, ruckus
    Redrum, I verbally assault with the tongue
    Murder one, my style shot ya knot like a stun-gun
    I'm hectic, I wreck it with the quickness
    Set it on the microphone, and competition get blown
    By this nasty ass ****** with my ******, the RZA
    Charged like a bull and got pull like a trigga
    So bad, stabbin up the pad with the vocab, crab
    I scream on ya ass like your dad, bring it on...
    [Chorus]
    [Verse Four: The Genius/GZA]
    Yo, I'm more rugged than slaveman boots
    New recruits, I'm ******' up MC troops
    I break loops, and trample ************t, while I stomp!
    A mudhole in that ass, cause I'm straight out the swamp
    Creepin up on site, now it's Fright Night
    My Wu-Tang slang is mad ******' dangerous
    And more deadly than the stroke of an axe
    Choppin through ya back *swish*
    Givin bystanders heart-attacks
    ******s try to flip, tell me who is him
    I blow up his ****** prism
    Make it a vicious act of terrorism
    You wanna bring it, so ****** it
    Come on and bring the ruckus
    And I provoke ******z to kick buckets
    I'm wettin CREAM, I ain't wettin fame
    Who sellin gain, I'm givin out a deadly game
    It's not the Russian it's the Wu-Tang cru************n
    Roulette, slip up and get ****** like Suzette
    Bring da ****** ruckus...
    [Chorus]
    So bring it on...
    [X7]
    punk ******!
  • [Intro:]
    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 can defeat me?
    En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style
    [Chorus: RZA]
    Bring da mother****** ruckus
    Bring da mother****** ruckus
    Bring da mother, bring da mother****** ruckus
    Bring da mother****** ruckus
    [Verse One: Ghostface Killah]
    Ghostface, catch the blast of a hype verse
    My glock bursts, leave in a hearse, I did worse
    I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk
    Ya head rush, fly like Egyptian musk
    Aw ************t, Wu-Tang Clan spark the wicks an'
    However, I master the trick just like Nixon
    Causin terror, quick damage ya whole era
    Hardrocks is locked the ****** up, or found shot
    P.L.O. style, hazardous, cause I wreck this dangerous
    I blow sparks like Waco, Texas
    [Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef]
    I watch my back like I'm locked down, hardcore
    Hittin sound, watch me act bugged, and tear it down
    A literate type asshole, songs goin gold, no doubt
    and you watch a corny ****** fold
    Yeah, they fake and all that
    Carryin gats but yo, my Clan
    Rollin like forty Macs
    Now ya act convinced, I guess it makes sense
    Wu-Tang, yo sewwwwwwwww, represent
    I wait for one to act up
    Now I got him backed up
    Gun to his neck now, react what?
    And that's one in the chamber
    Wu-Tang banger, 36 styles of danger
    [Chorus]
    [Verse Three: Inspectah Deck]
    I rip it hardcore, like porno-flick ************
    I roll with groups of ghetto bastards with biscuits
    Check it, my method on the microphone's bangin
    Wu-Tang slang'll leave your headpiece hangin
    Bust this, I'm kickin like Segall, Out for Justice
    The roughness, yes, the rudeness, ruckus
    Redrum, I verbally assault with the tongue
    Murder one, my style shot ya knot like a stun-gun
    I'm hectic, I wreck it with the quickness
    Set it on the microphone, and competition get blown
    By this nasty ass ****** with my ******, the RZA
    Charged like a bull and got pull like a trigga
    So bad, stabbin up the pad with the vocab, crab
    I scream on ya ass like your dad, bring it on...
    [Chorus]
    [Verse Four: The Genius/GZA]
    Yo, I'm more rugged than slaveman boots
    New recruits, I'm ******' up MC troops
    I break loops, and trample ************t, while I stomp!
    A mudhole in that ass, cause I'm straight out the swamp
    Creepin up on site, now it's Fright Night
    My Wu-Tang slang is mad ******' dangerous
    And more deadly than the stroke of an axe
    Choppin through ya back *swish*
    Givin bystanders heart-attacks
    ******s try to flip, tell me who is him
    I blow up his ****** prism
    Make it a vicious act of terrorism
    You wanna bring it, so ****** it
    Come on and bring the ruckus
    And I provoke ******z to kick buckets
    I'm wettin CREAM, I ain't wettin fame
    Who sellin gain, I'm givin out a deadly game
    It's not the Russian it's the Wu-Tang cru************n
    Roulette, slip up and get ****** like Suzette
    Bring da ****** ruckus...
    [Chorus]
    So bring it on...
    [X7]
    punk ******!