Ghostface Killah
Ironman
After The Smoke Is Clear
[Ghostface Killah (The Delphonics)]
(After the smoke is done) Yo
Yeah (Wu-Tang will finally reach number one)
Yeah, what what, who wanna do it, what
Slap fire outcha monkey ass niggas
(After the smoke is done)
Word up, big dick, motherfuckin house, what up, bench press these cats
(Wu-Tang will finally reach number one) Yo
Yo, god show these niggas how we get deep, down and dirty
Like Keyon, got his wig pushed back, five thirty
Yo they gotta hit
Placed on my head, what should the god do?
Max out in Spain and do business with the Jews
Never that, them never look angry out of synch
The imperial, industrial king got weight
Don't give a fuck
Like the poor part, we watch Heart To Heart
They used to push me in shuffle carts
Now I'm writing books like Ebenezer
The porno teaser
Sayin words like Sheeba
Educated rapper fouling the teaser
My team got rocks like Six Flags, plus the Wu lab
Cameras in nine bedrooms we own mad dough
Don't touch this, cracklin hot shit
I snap ya shoulder blade in half, laugh and pop shit
Reader's Digest, passed my book to L. Ron Hubbard
Got bagged that the world government tried to dub it
But devils love it
Movie trap raps cover the tracks like Ajax
Sharper than cuts laced on hardly scratched
Supreme clientel my cartel
Willie Stargel passed
Shit his piece, where's the Nobel?
Oh, well, signin off as usual
The arsonist, leavin niggas lost in the stairwell
[Ghostface Killah (The Delphonics)]
(Wu-Tang will finally reach number one) Yeah, yo, yo
Represent my projects Stapelton
(After the smoke is done) He represent that project Park Hill
(Wu-Tang will finally reach number one)
You represent that project Murder West Brighton Now Born
Arm bangin to that will
Word up, (After the smoke is clear) yeah what, Stapelton
(Delphonics and Wu-Tang still here)
Park Hill, word up, yeah yeah, New York
[Raekwon]
The greatest story ever told by me, precisely
Roman numeral I be plus three describe me
My son move like the toad
Get drunk speak in codes
Throw a fiend in the sleeper hold
Got beef with the globe
Met my comrad
Go half on this lamp down in Baghdad
Flippin like a mex tab, get money like an A-rab
The type niggas snapped six legs on the crab
Now, hush, who wanna do what, my click better bust
[RZA]
Underprivileged
Grew up in a Stapelton house village
Where blood flood the water in the streets like oil spillage
When the water was flowin I spot a fifty-five borough
(Wu-Tang will finally reach number one)
When niggas was still flowin
Voice was echoin
I rise high like an opera
Procter wouldn't amble
The sample, it shocked her
My ninjas run wilder than Shaka Zulu
Some play peace like Ganja the Guru
Others live to be wise and old like Desmond Tutu
Undisputed champion bell holders
Shape and mold us
Sole controler of the moon
I, solar and polar
I blow half smoke through my nasal
Bust my ways with thirty words
Wu-Tang wasn't for children like
Cannibals raidin Sicilians
[The Delphonics]
After the smoke is done
Wu-Tang will finally reach number one
After the smoke is done
Wu-Tang will finally reach number one
After the smoke is clear
Delphonics and Wu-Tang still here
After the smoke is done
Wu-Tang will finally reach number one
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