{I'll be next **** Party we will party along with me} Sing the song, sing the song with me Sing the song, sing the song with me B-b-baby, tell me why, tell me so I ask you to go high, you tell me to go low So I go low taste the **** Taste it again, I like itI'm the original G O DMaking young ladies scream's my specialty When I go dun dun dun duh, girls get hype From the funky fresh music that was stereotyped When I kill, that ol' mad funky flow Not sayin' ason, duck duck disco Or disco duck, strictly hip hop Baby, baby, I can't stop Wu, gots ta like come on through So, that's the call for the WuI came here to rectify Brooklyn zoo, terrify Why ****** wanna get up and rap and rap and rap Man **** that, **** that I make it's the skit I wanna see ya hands in the air can ya dig it, let's sing the song Come on party people all in together now sing along Have you ever, ever, ever In your long legged life Had a bald headed ***** For your bald headed wife{ Gimme dat} Who's the baddest **********a in the Brooklyn town And also representer of the Wu Tang sound If you wanna get up and get ****ed up Last ***** got up and got shot up But you's a gangsta, on the boards I'll bang ya Mess with the Wu Tanger, I'll bang ya You'll get shanked and spanked and alley ooped I admire true ****** like Dre and Snoop Chamber number 9, verse 32 Only speaks about Brooklyn zoo That a true ***** shall come through No one is available to be compatible Yo, this is chamber number 9, verse 32is what we call The Stomp(Stomp) The stomp is down(Stomp) Get down for your crown(Stomp) The stomp is down(Stomp) Crown(Stomp, go, go) StompBrothas always playin' with the microphone When it blows up in your face, you leave it alone You couldn't touch, this style is too much It's the rhymer, I don't give a crippled crab crutch Any ***** or niggerette Get burned to the brimecell like a cigarette Straight up and down, I get dirty to the ground Rhymin' gets me paid mad bread by the pound Shout out to my crew, tight as a belt y'all Go by the name big A, from the shelter
{I'll be next **** Party we will party along with me} Sing the song, sing the song with me Sing the song, sing the song with me B-b-baby, tell me why, tell me so I ask you to go high, you tell me to go low So I go low taste the **** Taste it again, I like itI'm the original G O DMaking young ladies scream's my specialty When I go dun dun dun duh, girls get hype From the funky fresh music that was stereotyped When I kill, that ol' mad funky flow Not sayin' ason, duck duck disco Or disco duck, strictly hip hop Baby, baby, I can't stop Wu, gots ta like come on through So, that's the call for the WuI came here to rectify Brooklyn zoo, terrify Why ****** wanna get up and rap and rap and rap Man **** that, **** that I make it's the skit I wanna see ya hands in the air can ya dig it, let's sing the song Come on party people all in together now sing along Have you ever, ever, ever In your long legged life Had a bald headed ***** For your bald headed wife{ Gimme dat} Who's the baddest **********a in the Brooklyn town And also representer of the Wu Tang sound If you wanna get up and get ****ed up Last ***** got up and got shot up But you's a gangsta, on the boards I'll bang ya Mess with the Wu Tanger, I'll bang ya You'll get shanked and spanked and alley ooped I admire true ****** like Dre and Snoop Chamber number 9, verse 32 Only speaks about Brooklyn zoo That a true ***** shall come through No one is available to be compatible Yo, this is chamber number 9, verse 32is what we call The Stomp(Stomp) The stomp is down(Stomp) Get down for your crown(Stomp) The stomp is down(Stomp) Crown(Stomp, go, go) StompBrothas always playin' with the microphone When it blows up in your face, you leave it alone You couldn't touch, this style is too much It's the rhymer, I don't give a crippled crab crutch Any ***** or niggerette Get burned to the brimecell like a cigarette Straight up and down, I get dirty to the ground Rhymin' gets me paid mad bread by the pound Shout out to my crew, tight as a belt y'all Go by the name big A, from the shelter