Wu-Tang Clan
Enter The Wu-Tang (36 Chambers)
Protect Ya Neck
"So wassup man?"
"Coolin man"
"Chillin chillin, yo you know I had to call, you know why right?"
"Why?"
"Cause... yo, I never ever call and ask you to play somethin right?"
"Yeah"
"You know what I want to hear right?"
"Whatchu wanna hear?"
"I wanna hear that Wu-Tang joint"
"Wu-Tang again?"
"Ah yeah, again and again!"
Wu-Tang Clan comin at'cha!!
Watch your step kid (8x)
(Protect ya neck kid! First to set it off... the Inspecta Deck!)
[Inspectah Deck]
I smoke on the mic like Smokin' Joe Frazier
The hell raiser, raisin hell with the flavor
Terrorize the jam like troops in Pakistan
Swingin through your town like your neighborhood Spiderman
So uhh, tick tock keep tickin
While I getcha flippin off the shit I'm kickin
The lone ranger, code red - Danger!
Deep in the dark with the art to rip your charts apart
The vandal, too hot to handle
Ya battle, you're sayin goodbye like Tevin Campbell
Roughneck, Inspecta Deck's on the set
The rebel, I make more noise than heavy metal
[Raekwon]
The way I make the crowd go wild
Sit back, relax, won't smile
Rae got it goin on pal
Call me the rap assassinator
Rhymes rugged and built like Schwarzenegger
And I'ma get mad deep like a threat
Blow up your project, then take all your assets
Cause I came to shake the frame in half
With the thoughts that bomb shit like math!
So if ya wanna try to flip go flip on the next man
Cause I'll grab the clip and
Hitcha with sixteen shots or more I got
Goin to war with the meltin pot ott
[Method Man]
It's the Method Man for short Mr. Meth
Movin on your left HAH!
And set it off, get it off let it off like a gat
I wanna break fool cock me back
Small change, they puttin shame in the game
I take aim and blow that nigga out the frame
And like Fame, my style will live forever
Niggas crossin over like they don't know no better
But I do, true can I get a suu?
Nuff respect due to the 1-6-oo
I mean 0, yo check out the flow like the Hudson
Or PCP when I'm dustin
Niggas off cause I'm hot like sauce
The smoke from the lyrical blunt makes me *cough*
[U-God]
Ooo, what? Grab my nut get schooled
Oww, here comes my shaolin style
True, replay and we play you
To my crew wit the suuuuuuu!!
Watch ya step kid (8x)
C'mon baby baby c'mon (4x)
Ya best protect ya neck!
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
First things first man ya fuckin with the worst
I'll be stickin pins in ya head like a fuckin nurse
I'll attack any nigga who's slack in his mack
Come fully packed with the fat rugged stack
Shame on you when you step through to
The Ol' Dirty Bastard, straight from the Brooklyn Zoo
And I'll be damned if I let any man
Come to my center, you enter the winter
Straight up and down that shit packed jam
You can't slam, don't let me get fool on him man
The Ol' Dirty Bastard is dirty and stinkin
Ason Unique rollin with the night of the creeps
Niggas be rollin with a stash, ain't sayin cash
Bite my style I'll bite your muthafuckin ass!
[Ghostface Killah]
For cryin out loud my style is wild so book me
Not long is how long that this rhyme took me
Ejectin styles from my lethal weapon
My pen that rocks from here to Oregon
Here's more again, catch ya like a psycho flashback
I love gats, rappers and guns - you wouldn't bust back
I come with shit that's all types of shapes and sounds
And where I lounge is my stompin grounds
I give an order to my peeps across the water
To go and snatch up props all around the border
And get far like a shootin star
Cause who I are is dim in the light of Pablo Escobar
Point blank as I kick the square biz, there it is
Yo fuck it pros and there it goes
[RZA]
Yo chill with the feedback black we don't need that
It's 10 o'clock ho where the fuck your seed at?
Feelin mad hostile, ran the apostle
Flowin like Christ when I speaks the gospel
Stroll with the holy roll then attack the globe
With the buckus, style, the ruckus
Ten times ten men committin mad sin
Turn the other cheek and I'll break your fuckin chin
Slang boom bangs like African drums
(He'll be) comin around the mountain when I come
Crazy flamboyant for the rap enjoyment
My Clan increase like black unemployment
Yeah, another one dared
G-Gka-Genius, take us the fuck outta here
[Genius/GZA]
The Wu is too slammin for these cold killin labels
Some ain't had hits since I seen Aunt Mabel
Be doin artists in like Cain did Abel
Now they money's gettin stuck to the gum under the table
That's what ya get when you misuse what I invent
Your empire falls and you lose every cent
For tryin to blow up a scrub
Now that thought is just as bright as a 20-watt light bulb
Shoulda pumped it when I rocked it
Nigga so stingy they got short arms and deep pockets
This goes on in some companies
Weren't made just as scared to death to pump these
First of all, who's your A&R?
A mountain climber who plays an electric guitar?
But he don't know the meaning of dope
When he's lookin for a suit and tie rap that's cleaner than a bar of soap
And I'm the dirtiest thing in sight
Matter of fact, bring out the girls and let's have a mud fight
[RZA]
You best protect ya neck.... (4x)
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