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Wu-Tang Clan - Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuthing ta F' Wit lyrics
Intro (RZA) [Tiger style] [Tiger style] Tiger style Yo, huh, huh Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit (The RZA) There's noplace to hide once I step inside the room Dr. Doom, prepare for the boom BAM! Aw, MAN! I SLAM JAM, and scream like Tarzan Verse I (The RZA) I be tossin, enforcin, my style is awesome I'm causin more Family Feud's than Richard Dawson And the survey said: Ya dead Fatal Flying Guillotine chops off your fuckin head MZA who was that? Aiyyo, the Wu is back Makin niggaz go BO BO!, like on Super Cat Me fear no-one, oh no, here come The Wu-Tang shogun, killer to the eardrum! Verse II (Inspector Deck) I puts the needle to the groove, I gets rude And I'm forced to fuck it up My style carries like a pickup truck Across the clear blue yonder Seek the China Sea, I slam tracks like quarterbacks sacks from L.T. Now why try and test, the Rebel INS? Blessed since the birth, I earth-slam your best Cause I bake the cake, then take the cake And eat it, too, with my crew while we head state to state! (The RZA) And if you want beef, then bring the ruckus Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with Straight from the motherfucking slums that's busted Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with (The RZA) Hyah! Step up, boy! Represent! Chop his head off, kid! Verse III (Method Man) The Meth will come out tomorrow, Styles, is wild, berserk, bizarro Flow, with more afro than Rollo Comin to a fork in the road which way to go just follow Method, the Legend, niggaz is Sleepy Hollow In fact I'm a hard act to follow I dealt for dolo Bogart comin on through Niggaz is like "Oh, my God, not you!" Yes, I, Come to get a slice of the punk and the pie Rather do than die, check my Flava, comin from the RZA Which is short for the razor Who make me reminisce true like Deja Vu! I'm rubber, niggaz is like glue Whatever you say bounces off me sticks to you (The RZA) And if you want beef, then bring the ruckus Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with Straight from the motherfucking slums that's busted Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with (Shout outs) |
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