That splash against my hollow  bones 
That rocks my... 

[Inspectah Deck]
 Fleeing the crime scene speeding 
 Beefing leaving behind  cream 
 Not even peeping that I was leaking 
   Won't see the precinct  just  got a recent   case beaten 
  Still  jakes are   creeping 
   Don't blow ya  spot, stay the  weekend 
  Keep the ruger  peeling who's squealing 
Few knew the dealings
 Keep the steel concealed in 
 Cause we got no time  for feelings 
 Eyes on the building guards are on the corners illing 
 Million dollar  block villain plotting on a killing 
 Feel like, a superhero talking like a true Deniro 
 They boost    his  ego path and  broke down 
 Reduced  to zero 
Cops feel we poors hoping I'll reveal my source, source

That splash against my hollow bones
 That rocks my soul 
Oh oh, oh oh

[Ghostface]
  Outside the check  cashing, flashing 
 Dipped in fashion 
 Five cherry-faced fagots tried to cash in 
 They keep laughing, Ghost   you  get ya   face bashed in 
 Who gave you these priveledges son? why you maxing? 
And we..
   Feigning to take those  move  slow 
 I'm hearing how you broke Rob's nose 
 And I heard you keep a banging  hammer 
 Golden brass diamonds embroideries 
 That was stolen that you haven't reported g 
  Make very little  noise, my shit hiccup 
 Don't make this big stick  up bigger 
 Me and the boys I thought for a second then chose 
Rather than froze
  Had the jim  star  on my hand 
Yo what the fuck yo! that's when I ripped Timothy
 Snatch  and dip john like imbaggable 
 Had the mini  axe tool , faxed him 
  Shots rang off, bing,  boggle-de-dum 

That splash against my hollow bones 

[HOOK: Paulissa Morgan]
Check out my gravel pit
A mystery unraveling
Wu-Tang is the CD that I travel with
Don't go against the grain if you can't handle it

[Meth]
Ha, holla cross from the land of the lost
Behold the pale horse, off course (off course)
Follow me, Wu-Tang gotta be
The best thing since stocks in Clark Wallabees [ZZZH]
African killers bees black watch (black watch)
On your radio, blowin out yo' watts [ZZZH]
From Park Hill, the house on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill [BLBLBH!]
Let's peel, who want to talk rap skills
I spit like a semi-automatic to the grill [BOOM!]
Elbow grease, and elbow room
Baby play me, baby fall down, go boom [BOOM!]
Party people gather round, count down to apocalypse [3, 2, 1...]

[U-God]
I'm the kid with the golden arms

[Meth]
And I'm the motherfuckin hott nikks [AAAAH!] pass the blunt
My nigga don't front
You had it for a minute but it seem like a month [COUGH]
Now I'm chokin, smokin, hopin
I don't croakin, from overdosin...
Hey kid, [walk straight as a I...]
Wu and Meth got you open (open), let's ride
Can't stand niggas that floss too much
Can't stand Bentleys they cost too much
Kid wanna get up then kid get touched
Kid wanna stick up then kid get stuck
I'm the one that called your bluff
When your boy tried to act tough...
Remember what Old Dirty said, I'll fuck yo' ass up!
Now listen

[Meth over hook]
Back, back and forth and forth
Back, back and forth and forth
Back, back and forth and forth
As we go...
Back, back and forth and forth
Back, back and forth and forth
Back, back and forth and forth
As we go...

[Ghostface]
E with the English, extinguish styles extremist
Bald head beamers run wild
It's the kid with the gold cup
Stepped out like what
What's poppin, and y'all niggas dobo
Blastin shae shae, chocolate shortae
Rich color mocks, rock those all day
1960 shit I'm Goldie
That's right motherfucker don't hold me
The world's greatest, Las Vegas, paid as rock
Skin painted on my face look ageless
Perfect combos, Ghost bang out condos
Jeff from Hamo, ex three bangos
Bancos, stank hoes in plain clothes
Change those, bang those, same old, same old

[Raekwon]
Yeah y'all, straight up this the jump off right here
The gravel pit, word up represent, rock the boulders
All my rich gangsta style, killers, y'all know what time it is
Shorty do your thing, get up on that shit right now boo, do you
That's what I'm talkin 'bout

[U-God]
Yo, step to my groove, move like this
When we shoot the gift of course it's ruthless
Grab the mic with no excuses
In a sec, grab the techs and loot this
Executin, shakin all sets, and I'm breakin all hecks
I'm takin all bets, move all best, who want the dram' next
You all stank, we got the bigger bank
Bigger shank to fill your tank
Still the same kill you for real, while you crank
Slide, do or die, fry to bake
Admire the greats, on fire wit a heart of hate
Bitter shark, every part I take, heavy darts that quake
It's okay, all fakes, get caught by the dropkicks
You know the thrill, yes it's Park Hill
Yo we hit 'em with the hot grits...
On the go, check the flow, sayin Wu don't rock shit...
Stop quick, hold the gossip, stop sweatin my pockets
I hear the hot shit

[Meth over hook to end] 
 

[Intro: Wu-Tang Clan]
It's just rules with beats - you clown niggaz can't rule the streets
We set shop! Wu-Tang, we rule the East
Taking over the block!
{*continuously scratched*} "From the gate now!"
(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth)
Aiyyo, it's just rules with beats - you clown niggaz can't rule the streets
We set shop! Wu-Tang, we rule the East
Taking over the block, you can't fuck with the block!
(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth)

[Raekwon]
Aiyyo, I stay funky and piley, blue Excelero
They lookin for me, what the fuck you behind me for?
Stressing everything I breathe on
I'm from the boulevard where niggaz get jacked and peed on
Whatever homey, we more lavish
I might sneak you in the crib, see my lasers and glasses
Try to get my come up on
Yo, and when you see me, you know I got my "come up" arm on
Cartier called me up, robbery here
We got your seed in the back of the Beemer starving
We like lion killers, catch me on stage with the gauge
in my right hand, grenade and this leather bomber
I scout money, you know we hungry and talk funny
Coughing out corner rappers, don't never walk up on me
I write with only insane Malkovich
My troops gave me money to clown with them, fuck it
(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth)

[Masta Killa]
My first gun was a .32, back before uh!
Graduated to the .38, maybe a nine
I prefer the fo' five, stay alive
Techs held the crack gank in '88
8 oz. straight from Florida, the best temp
Camouflage vest, repping the set
Wu on the east wing, twenty-ten, sexy bad
We up at Spain with that thing thing, my crew strong
We take no search for your party dunn, you know how I run
Spray places, cover faces, beat cases
A big mouth will get your teeth knocked the fuck out
Keep a nunchuk, take money, stay ninja
I injure, any motherfuckin contender
(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth)

[Method Man]
Hey bitch, your time's up! Go finish them rhymes up
All my soldiers is lined up, my corners is crimed up
Niggaz know where to find us, settin the grind up
Police checkin them pies up, my rims are shined up
Wu! We on the rise up, crops supplied up
Plottin niggaz demise up, boxed in conduct
Scratch we got 'em sized up, and when the East is in the house
You, you, you, you, you...
(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth)

[Ghostface Killah]
On the side of the projects, grey skully, bubble 'Lo goose
Mac 11 tucked in front of the belly
Prestigious moves, we killin 'em, hoes we drillin 'em
We like George Foreman out in the streets, we grillin 'em
In the van, .45's and dilly's, ready to slam it
House arrest box is goin off, Tony got grams
Gotta bath tub full of white, lay in it like Sam Montana
Tune 'em out, to blow out, chop 'em like fans
(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth)

[Inspectah Deck]
This is boulevard hard, lounging in your black car
Camouflage rat guard on "Stomp the Yard"
I-N-S spit monster bars, flip long regards
My click dons bitch, y'all are frauds
I get it in like Tim off the glass
Slamming my name, I'm like the prez, sending men off to blast
What I spit, make 'em spend all their cash
I'm so Wu, so new that I ain't ripped off the tags
(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth)

[U-God]
RZA done birthed us, some curse on purpose
I'm the grouch, my mouth is a circus
Burner plus a good learner, don't need a hood
All I need's a good burner, nocturna
Snake rat murderer, all I hear is turf talk
Rack rooms full of goons with bullet wound birthmarks
From the first spark, you heard my response
(Wu-Tang!) More results talkin 'bout whole crew's mission just lost
(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth)

[RZA]
Out the beehive, you dip and you dive
But you still can't survive, you can't see past five
Check the outlook, this is not in the book
You bein dragged across the floor while your 'dro in my hook
Lyrical joust, found all the deal off the books
Steve Rif gave the nod to Universal, good look
Still spit poison venom, Red Monkey and Wu dem
Have any dudes seen the condos? It's all 'em
(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth)

[GZA]
Put my +clan in da front+, +reunite+ 'em
Make 'em all R.S.V.P., if they want it, we don't invite 'em
No beef, less talk and more action
We parole as a whole, we'll send you back in fractions
Break through fanatic, low crates deep in attics
The Abbott pulled out a .45, looped with static
I scrolled through the menu then rolled to the venue
The dress code is armor all, put a hole up in him
(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth)

[Ghostface Killah]
Oh God, I beg  for forgiveness 
So help  me Lord, yes I beg for forgiveness 
Deep  in my heart, please, I'm crying for forgiveness 
Allah you  Akhbar, I fall to my knees for forgiveness 
Branded  by the steel iron,   bullets  flying 
Ladies   being hit through wickedness, I'm losing my  grip 
I thought we lived by the books, The  Bible, Koran 
We pick  cotton  , my back is  still   hot  and   dark and 
They threw burners  in our babies ' faces 
Pale hands that looked scary  touched  our bodies in the strangest  places 
Sweat   from the  white   man's  head 
 Fell on our daughters  as she cried, giving white man head, almighty 
Alrighty, niggaz is screwing
God won't you tell me why these ho niggaz is screwing? 
I'm sorry father, sacrifice me, leave  me wife 
Sacrifice me twice, so my kids  can see paradise... 

[Junior Reid]
 So we heed our god king sellasie I, jah rastafari 
 who is seated in zion and reigneth in all 
In the hearts of all flesh
 Whoa wow 
  Let my task oh jah  with them that strive with me 
Fight against them Whoa wow that fight against me
Whoa wow
  Take hold thy  shield   and rock and  stand up for my health 
 Oh jah, oh jah, only you   can  comfort me 
La la la, la la la la la, la la la la
 La la la whoi stand out 

[RZA]
  Curse to the wicked snakes who try to  snatch  the truth  away 
 Cursed be the ones who try to take our youth away 
 Peace to the black  , the brown , the red, yellow,   and white seed 
  We don't discriminate man over  color/creed 
  They tried to snatch up our beats , son, and steal our    culture 
  and German  Catholics , whitewashing Roman sculptures 
 How dare you try to deny Allah's intelligence? 
  Kidnap the truth, and destroying the black  evidence 

[Junior Reid]
 Glory be to the father 
 Glory be to the son (Glory be to the holy one) 
Glory be to the holy one
  The holder of  creation whoi 
 As jah was in the beginning  is now and forever shall be 
 Jah world 
 Jah world without  end whoi 
So we heed our god king sellassie I, jahova god, jah rastafari
Who is seated in zion and reigneth in the hearts of
In the hearts of all flesh whoi 

 Straight   smack a nigga right in the face  like this was   handball 
   Or  make a  mural   out  his face up on a damn   wall 
  Niggaz play  hard   and shit; if you know what's  best  for you 
  y'all niggaz  better safeguard your shit 
  Even though we rep brass  knuckle  rap 
  Fuck with  street  geniuses and bowlegged chicks who walk  with a gap 
 Street niggaz now the corporate boss 
 Still   go  to y'all resteraunt for steamed   fish and Irish moss 
 And y-yo, the way  we do it and you see  how  my shit bomb 
  Your whole show wack and I'ma cancel your  sitcom 
 Fuck a nigga broad 'til she tired and real  calm 
 You ain't knowin my name  tattoed on your bitch arm 
The way we  blow SHIT is a shame 
 Casually bust  my gun and celebrate bustin a   cork on the  champagne 
Wrote you with a whole new approach  that  lead a whole   team of niggaz 
Y'all should know I only ball like a  coach, NOW! 

[Raekwon the Chef]
 Check out  the light  fixture, freak  lines like white bitches 
 Let the  mic lines - hang that slang is ridiculous 
 Emperor of warlords , big gun only fuck with sawed-offs
 That's my specialty, more to bust 
   Shot out my bed  parrot  keep it   gangster Lord 
 I analyze your work  those that got  merked were not established 
  Texture look  classy , arm baby 2000 raspberry 
 S-5, blowin through Asbury 
Soon to own steakhouses, glowin like makeover thousand
 Them them niggaz, robbin from Pinkhouse's 
  Show and prove, knockin off  cab   drivers 
  God, sodomize  money , ring  two hundred thousand 
  See the color of the  carved  out Wu emblem 
 Baby, it's all designers, tailor-made Wu gooses 
 Limousine, automatic new uzi's in 'em yo 
  Relax,  cousin  just  cruise through, jewels with him 

[GZA]
   Move up the  block , giant  box    blast  my song 
 Non-stop  strictly hip-hop, march on 
 Doo-rag  hang long, metal    tape is  high- bias 
 Graphics , captured with the colorful, iris 
 I zoom  in, while the listeners tune in 
  Some assumin they paid dues and joined the  union 
  Lost nigga  couldn  't rumble in this wild  jungle 
  Quick to crumble, type to be on the  stand and fumble 
  Divine  Master , threw on the track that made 'em bleed 
  He produce at unattainable rains of top  speed 
 This powerful magnet, that left 'em stagnant 
 was unlikely in cameras in larger fragments 
  Un-filled rifle, scout  sniper, shots precise 
 Starlight scope, with the night vision  device 
  Splendid marksman, that'll shoot  the one off the dice 
 Split  a grain   of rice, in one shot we  kill 'em twice 
[*GUNBLAST*]