Wu-Tang Clan
Enter The Wu-Tang (36 Chambers)
Bring Da Ruckus
[RZA]
Chorus:
Bring da motherfuckin ruckus
Bring da motherfuckin ruckus
Bring da mother, bring da motherfuckin ruckus
Bring da motherfuckin ruckus
[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 rushed, fly like Eygptian musk
Aww shit, Wu-Tang Clan sparks the wicks and
However, I mastered the trick just like Nixon
Causin terror, quick damage your whole era
Hardrocks is locked the fuck up, I rock down
P.L.O. style, hazardous cause our wreck is dangerous
I blow sparks like Waco, Texas
[Raekwon]
I watch my back like I'm locked down hardcore
Hittin sound, watch me act raw and tear down
An illiterate type asshole, song goin gold no doubt
And you watch a corny nigga flow
Yeah, they fake and all that
Carryin gats but yo, my Clan rollin like dirty macks
Now ya act convinced, guess it makes sense
Wu-Tang yo suuuuuuuu, 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
[Inspectah Deck]
I rip it hardcore like porno flick bitches
I roll with groups and ghetto bastards with biscuits
Check it, my method on the microphone's bangin
Wu-Tang slang'll leave your headpiece hangin
What's this, I kick it like Seagal out for justice
The roughness, yes, the rudeness ruckus
Redrum, I verbally assualt with the tongue
Murder one, my style shot ya knot like a stun gun
I'm hectic, I wreck it with the quickness
Soundin on the microphone, and competition get blown
By this nasty ass nigga with my nigga the RZA
Charge like a bull and get pulled with the trigga
So bad, servin up the bad with the vocab crab
I scream on ya ass like ya dad
Bring it on....
Chorus
[Genius/GZA]
Yo, I'm more rugged than slave man boots
New recruits, I'm fuckin up M.C. troops
I break loops and trample shit 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 fuckin dangerous
And more deadly than the stroke of an axe
Choppin thru your back, givin bystanders heartattacks
Niggas try to flip, tell me who is him
I blow up his fuckin prism
Make it a vicious act of terrorism
You wanna bring it, so fuck it
Come on and bring the ruckus
And I provoke niggas to kick buckets
I'm wettin C.R.E.A.M. I ain't wettin fame
Who's sellin gain, I'm livin out a deadly game
It's not the Russian it's the Wu-Tang crushin
Roulette, slip up and get fucked like Suzette
Bring da fuckin ruckus...
Chorus
So bring it on... (7x)
nigga!
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