Wu-Tang Clan
Enter The Wu-Tang (36 Chambers)
Wu-Tang: 7th Chamber
Good morning Vietnaaam!!!
Yeah, good morning to all you motherfuckin knotty headed niggas
(Word up) Lo to them camouflage large niggas
(Where the fuck is my bottle?) Bring that fuckin Meth in here man!
(Ahh, we gonna drink some Midnight gin) Yo, yo yo yo yo yo yo!
[Raekwon]
Champion gear that I rock you get your books knocked
Then attack you like a bit that lock shit down (down)
Cause I come and freaks the sound hardcore
We're givin you more and more like DING!
Nine sure to get you open like 6 packs
Killa Bees attack, flippin what? Murder one phat tracks
Aiiight? I kick it like a Night Flight
Word life, I get that ass while I'm fulla spite
Check the method from Bedrock cause I rock ya head to bed
Just like rockin what, twin glocks
Shake the ground while my beats just break ya down
Raw sound, goin to war right now
So yo bomb it, We Usually Take All Niggas Garments
Save ya breath before I bomb it
[Method Man]
I be that insane nigga from the psycho ward
I'm on the trigger, plus I got the Wu-Tang sword
So how ya figure that you can even fuck with mine?
Hey yo RZA, hit me with that shit one time
And pull a foul, niggas save the beef for the cow
I'm milkin this ho, this is my show - TICAL
The FUCK you wanna do? More than Spike Lee's do
I'm like a sniper, hyper off the ginseng root
P.L.O. style, buddha monks with the owls
Now who's the fuckin man? Methical
[Inspectah Deck]
I leave the mic in body bags, my rap style has
The force to leave you lost like the tribe of Shabazz
Murderous material made by a madman
It's the mic wrecker, Inspecta, bad man
From the bad lands of the killer
Rap fanatic, representin with the skill that's iller
Dare to compare get pierced just like an ear
No zoo be do wop bop, stricly hardware
Armed and geared cause I just broke out the prison
Charged by the system for murderin the rhythm
Now lo and behold another deadly episode
Bound to catch another fuckin charge when I explode
[Ghostface Killah]
Slammin a hype ass verse til ya head burst
I ramshack dead in the track and that's that
Rap assassin is fast and quick to blast and hard rock
I ran up in spots like Fort Knox
I'm hot, top notch, Ghost thinks with logic
Flashbacks how I attacked your whole project, I'm raw
I'm rugged and raw, I repeat
If I die my seed'll be ill like me
Approachin me, yo outta respect chops ya neck
I'm gettin vexed like crashin up a phat ass Lex
So clear the way, make way, yo open the gate!
Peace I'm out, jettin like a runaway slave
[RZA]
Ya gettin stripped from ya garments, boy run the jewels!
While the meth got me open like fallopian tubes
I bring the death to a snake when he least expect
Ain't a damn thing changed boy, Protect Ya Neck!
Roll a zig zag, sing along jam is fatal
Quick to stick my Wu-Tang sword right through your navel
Suspensful, plus being bought through my utensil
The pencil, I bring the hard winds of potential
Abbot that ran through your county like the Maverick
Caps through the tablets, I gots to make the fabrics
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Are you, ah yuh ahh
Are you a warrior? Killer? Slicin shit like a samurah
The Ol' Dirty Bastard from the bar!
Ol' Dirty Clan of terrorists comin atcha ass like a sorceress
Shootin that piss!
Niggas be gettin on my fuckin nerves
Rhymes they be kickin make me wanna kick they fuckin ass to the curb
I got funky fresh like the ol' specialist
A carrier, messenger, bury ya
This experience is for the whole experience
Let it be pliers and slam that sire!!
[Genius/GZA]
My my my Clan is thick like plaster
Bust ya slash ya
Slit a nigga back like a Dutchmaster
Killa, style jumped off and kill a hilla
I was the thriller in that Ali/Frazier Manila
I came down with phat tracks that combine and interlock
Like gettin smashed by a cinder block
BLAOW! Now it's all over
Niggas seein pink hearts, yellow moons, orange stars and green clovers
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