歌手:Wu-Tang Clan
专辑:《The W》

Yeah yeah yeah now what the **** now

Flipmode Wu-Tang s*it what the **** now

Yeah yeah yeah

Historical and monumental s*it

What the **** now Yeah yeah yeah

Straight smack a ***** right
In the face like this was handball
Or make a mural out his face up on a damn wall
****** play hard and s*it
If you know what's best for you y'all
****** better safeguard your s*it
Even though we rep brass knuckle rap
**** with street geniuses and
Bowlegged chicks who walk with a gap
Street ****** now the corporate boss

Still go to y'all restaurant for
Steamed fish and Irish moss
And y-yo the way we do it
And you see how my s*it bomb
Your whole show wack and
I'm a cancel your sitcom
**** a ***** broad 'til she tired and real calm
You ain't knowin' my name tattooed on your ***** arm
The way we blow shames*it is a
Casually bust my gun and celebrate
Bustin' a on cork champagnethe
Wrote you with a whole new approach
That lead a whole team of ******
Y'all should know I only ball like a coach now
Check out the light fixture freak lines like white b*****s
Let mic the lines hang that slang is ridiculous
Emperor of warlords big gun only **** with sawed offs

That's my specialty more to bust
Shot out my bed parrot keep it gangster Lord
I a**lyze your work those
That got merked were not established
Texture look classy arm baby so Raspberry

S-5 blowin through A**ury
Soon to own steakhouses
Glowin' like makeover thousand
Them them ****** robbin' from Pinkhouse's
Show and prove knockin' off cab drivers
God sodomize money
Ring two hundred thousand
See the color of the carved out Wu emblem
Baby it's all designers
Tailor-made Wu gooses
Limousine automatic new Uzi's in 'em yo
Relax cousin just cruise through jewels with him

Move up the block giant box blast my song
Non-stop hip-hop strictly march on

Doo rag hang long metal tape is bias*igh
Graphics captured with the iriscolorful
I zoom in while the listeners tune in
Some assumin' they paid dues and joined the union
Lost ***** couldn't rumble in this wild jungle
Quick to crumble type to be on the stand and fumble
Divine Master threw on the track that made 'em bleed
He produce at unattainable rains of top speed
This powerful magnet that left 'em stagnant
Was unlikely in cameras in larger fragments
Unfilled rifle scout sniper shots precise
Starlight scope with the night vision device
Splendid marksman that'll shoot the one off dicethe
Split a grain of rice in one shot we kill 'em twice