Wu Shang Clan

My seeds grow and his seeds marry his seeds My seeds grow and his seeds marry his seeds That's how we keep Wu-Tang forever, baby It's good to see the Wu-Tang family under one roof We celebrate, toastin' shots, Ciroc 40 proof Burgers on the grill and fried fish The wiz made potato salad, greens for a side dish Cold water, mill and reminisce with cousins and sisters Children on the grass playin' ball and Twister Fresh lemonade is made, we playin' spades My nephews turn the livin' room into an arcade Aunt's cherry baked pie, surprise, Johnny showed up You can tell from the smell in the air, somethin' rolled up It's love, peace and happiness, with the joy and laughter Camera phones flashes, the moment is captured It's so nice to see all the folks you love together Sittin' and talkin' 'bout all the things that's been goin' down It's goin' down We rock all in together now, Wu-Tang forever now Twenty years later we still bang whatever now Turn change to cheddar If I could take a quote from Obama, change is better I vow to never let you down Remember Meth Tical? In my circle haters was never 'round I'm a boss, hold that together loud Reunited, the whole world excited Wu-Tang is for the kids and people and girls invited Family reunion Got to have a family reunion Family reunion It's so nice to come together To get together I wish grandma could see The whole family I sure miss her face And her warm and tender embrace I miss my grandmother, my auntie and Unique Ason I knew Dirt was high when he had that face on Fangs hangin' out his mouth, his fronts was golden Wildin', record execs can't control him He said ish like me and Mariah Hit me, woah-woah-woah, that's fire Still no matter what we gon' rep the name Look at your family, we got twenty years in the game A family reunion Gonna have a family reunion ooh, ooh Family reunion It's so nice to come together To get together Aye yo I'd like to make a toast to my Wu-Tang family All over the globe East coast, west coast All my brothas in the hood keepin' it good Peace to the Gods and Earths All my Latino brothers My Asian brothers, my Caucasian brothers Wu-Tang Forever

Tiger style Tiger style (Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit) Tiger style (Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit) Tiger style (Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit) Tiger style There's no place to hide once I step inside the room Dr. Doom, prepare for the boom BAM! Aw, MAN! Aw 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! Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with Straight from the motherfucking slums that's busted Wu-Tang Clan we ain't nuttin ta fuck with 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 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. Why try and test, the Rebel INS? Blessed since the birth, I earth-slam your best I bake the cake, then take the cake And eat it, too, with my crew while we head state to state! Man 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 Hyah! Step up, son! Come inside this motherfucker (Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it) Comon 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!" Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with Straight from the motherfucking slums that's busted If you want beef, then bring the ruckus Straight from the motherfucking slums that's busted BIATCH!!

Today I'll talk about kindness Justice, faith and kindness I want you to listen carefully Kindness and faith, are the foundation Without them, we can't become good people And with justice, we know we can lead a good life And how can I be a good man then, eh? Well, first of all, you have to practice honesty Uhmm... Keep your temper, never lose control of yourself Keep control... Be patient, if you learn to do these things, you can master anything Out of nowhere, there came a caravan This was around a campfire light A lovely woman in motion Her hair was as dark as the night Cruising on the interstate, just follow while I innovate Too many try and imitate, medallion like a dinner plate Front and get ya dinner ate, chinchilla for the winter, wait I'm trying to bring the "Sexy Back" like Timbaland and Timberlake Spitting like a calico, kush from a Cali hoe Tell that joker "tally ho", put shots in that Denali, yo RZA you know how we go, on them 20's, that's how we roll And I don't eat berries but eat a Berry like Halle though The game criminal, my, my chain figaro My, my dames pigeon-toed, I'm still the same nigga though Uh, kid rock a fitted low, still got a wicked flow And I'm like Barry Bonds on anything that RZA throw On anything that RZA throw, Ironman's invisible I left my chick for cheating on me, now that bitch is miserable Popping bottles, painting hella Wallo's on my physical We gon' have a ball, might as well pick a testicle Purple haze festivals, smoke a nigga like a bowl Fuck a coma, now the state you laying is a vegetable You wanna see me? Like you ain't checkable You like a CD, I burn you and I wrecked a few... Only God, has lept into avenged mind And can, distinguish good, from evil Hahaha (Aiyo Cappa) We gotta get more cake together, so we could branch out Preserve land, get a boat and a ranch house Call me a dreamer, but I hustle for real You thought that I fell off but now I'm attacking the field All in Chicago, grinding, putting it down Crush blocks of MC's, I ain't playing around Yo, you heard me on The Bassment, giving it to 'em Fake dudes hiding they self, but I could see through 'em Diggler, what? I'm trying to live and raise kids While you throwing up ya sign, I'm laying 'em down, kid Plus, I'm back home now, doing my thing Thirty dollars to Medina just to cop me a ring A good friend, holds his drink Bad company makes bad wine! Drinking among friends Red wine means a good life A few drinks bring comfort Two drinks are enough Money can't buy courage Riches mean nothing to us Brilliant, a display of genius

I ain't trying to be no D-boy I love music, I'm a b-boy Are you the undercover or the decoy I'm heavy with the D, Trouble T Roy A pit with no muzzle, about to bust your bubble like a keloid Too much marijuana got me p-noid I'm killing instrumentals with that All So Simple Can It Be, boy Shout to Lil Cease, B.I.G., boy And Funk Doctor Spock, I mean Redman that's not Leonard Nimoy 88 keys on the keyboard I'm down to catch wreck, take them first three letters out of record It's Meth, you heard it through the wire I could be more Or washed up like Sonny Black's body on the seashore That's a problem, I could be yours A monster without the mad scientist and Igor I've heard it before, a third of these boys Got murder raps and never even murdered before Keep watch, lights out when the beat drop Keeping the streets locked I'm calling all G's from each block, from each block Keep watch, lame niggas out there can kick rocks Run these streets out here don't need cops I'm calling all G's from each block, from each block Codename Sensei, I live what my pen say Game hall of fame, flow is MJ Muy caliente, je m'apelle Rebel, capiche, comprende? Son I'm touching 'em up, trust I'm like Justin Tuck how they ducking the rush Trying to break bad, you catch a bad break Like I own a bake shop how I stack cakes Greatness was nothing, Deck the next Nike ad Wifey bad and my life got 'em slightly mad Cause I shine like chrome in July Soldier I opened your eyes, noticed the lies DEA say I'm drugging 'em I get you leaning hard, I get the fiends to nod, I mean they loving 'em All hail your highness, terrific win Put a so-called beast in his place, Pacific Rim Keep watch, lights out when the beat drop Keeping the streets locked I'm calling all G's from each block, from each block Keep watch, lame niggas out there can kick rocks Run these streets out here don't need cops I'm calling all G's from each block, from each block Foul ass police, crooked ass friends I don't give a fuck yo, the drama never ends I'm a project nigga, I don't care about the Benz Plus I had a lot of chicks, you can have those bitches But I murder your bloodclot if you touch my riches Yeah crazy ass skipper, I be in the slums, nigga Fuck where I come from I'm a quiet gangster nigga First I get you comfortable, then I start shanking niggas Park Hill code is don't violate the family Brother to brother it's no snakes in the amnesty I come through wilding on some Wu-Tang Can It Be Googly-eyed nigga, chop his face in the ministry Never scared to do the time, fuck the penitentiary Leave a bunch of dead niggas, don't forget to mention me The angel of rap, the un-ordinary light Already did what I was gonna do before you even got the mic We left a large solar cloud distinguished by size Interaction with the wise and civilized The mind caused matter to fall into a center A great deal of heat that'll radiate within ya From out of this collision The central cord became thick enough to trap its own light and bring vision Each drop full of Hip Hop energy Balanced on all sides such great symmetry The bars unlocked the power of the stars The mirror in the telescope pinpoint the Gods From a distance, acting as a guiding coach Analyze the board, universal approach Retune the soul to a certain pitch Changing the frequency frequently, hitting a certain switch The love is paramount, the connect is brotherly Respect for the intellect and broad discovery Keep watch, lights out when the beat drop Keeping the streets locked I'm calling all G's from each block, from each block Keep watch, lame niggas out there can kick rocks Run these streets out here don't need cops I'm calling all G's from each block, from each block

These things just took over me Just took over my whole body So I can't even see no more I'm calling my black woman a bitch I'm calling my peoples all kinds of thing that they not I'm lost brother, can you help me? Can you help me brother, please? You see what we did, we lost the love I'm talking 'bout the love, the love of your own But brother, but brother, but brother, check this out I still don't understand, man, I'm all high off this shit, man Well, what I'm trying to say my brother Why, why do we kill each other? Look at our children, what kind of a future? This is the training that's gonna be given to you By the Wu, brothers and sisters, the revolution, the revolution It's time to rise and take our place Will be televised, televised, so we can inherit the universe The planet earth belongs to God, this is ninety, ninety, ninety-seven Every square inch of it that he chose for himself is the best part Yeah, the revolution should be, televised By every strong woman to the highest power You'll find a strong man and by every strong man You'll find a strong woman, won't you agree? The universe is not completed without the sun, moon, and stars Won't you be for real? That's man, woman, and child To the highest power, to all you fake ass niggas Who think you gonna survive out here Without your black woman, you're wrong They have attraction powers on the planet, I wanna be free We are original man, the Asiatic black man The maker, the Arthur, the cream of the planet earth Wanna be free, yeah Father of civilization and daughter of the universe Want to be free, oh yeah The population was seventeen men with the two man Indians Making a total of nineteen men for all Being, for all men, all over the planet earth Magneta, magneta, magneta, Wu revolution king, yeah Arise you God's 'cuz the time for the revolutional war That's the mental war Malcolm X, Malcolm X, Malcolm X That's the battle between God and devil, gonna be free Take the devil off your plane, take him off your mental mentality Take him off your brain, make a change from my mind Leave all the cigarettes and guns, the alcohol and everything That's the mental devil that exists within your body Take this pain that's destroying and decaying your mind Take these chains off my mind, the mind controls the body Everything within must come out, want to be free Don't look towards the sky 'cuz there's no heaven above Don't look down beneath your feet, there's no hell below Want to be free but heaven and hell exist within Heaven is what you make it and hell is what you're going through There is only one God, there is a whole new one, faith There is a holy one world, revolution, yeah At one time it was told to me, yeah That man came from monkeys, ha ha ha That we were swingin' from trees I hardly can believe that unless I'm dumb deaf and blind Save the children, you ever heard about, the ape man? Gonna be free and the ape woman? Hey, want to be free You have a mankind, that has a beginning to him And his ending is about to come, ooh, yeah If you take one step I will take one with you Through the stormy vein swim the deepest sea, with you my brother I know, you got to be strong, gotta hold on Now the story is about to close, it was a hundred percent of us Save the children that came on the slave ships Eighty five percent of our people, they're our future Was uncivilized, poison animal eaters They're slaves of the mental powers, save the children They don't know who the true and living God is And all the orchards in the world, save the children So they worship what they know not And they're easily lead in the wrong direction And hard to be lead in the right And now you got the ten percent Who are rich slave makers of the poor Who teach the poor lies that make the people believe That the all mighty true and living God is a spook in the sky Save the children and you can't see him with the physical eyes They're also known as blood suckers of the poor Save the children and then you got the five percent Who are the poor righteous teachers Who do not believe in the teachings of the ten percent Save the children Who is all wise and know who the true and living God is And teach that the true and living God is Supreme being black man from Asian Otherwise known as civilized people Also Muslims, and Muslims sons, peace we out I have given it much thought It seems, disaster must come At best, only postponed, Shaolin Kung-Fu To survive must now be taught, to more young men We must expand, get more pupils So that the knowledge will spread

Windshield, rappers are like gnats, they're gettin' splattered 'pon the windshield Fallin' down like London Bridge, my blade split your onion head Axe that like Paul Bunyan, Meth prefers the gun instead Bong bong, put a hole inside your head We keep it rugged We keep it rough We keep it real We keep it raw We keep it rugged We keep it rough We keep it real We keep it raw How come the streets don't want me to live? Plus my niggas keep tellin' me fibs But the devil done poisoned my wiz I'm doin' this for my family and kids I'm tryna be wealthy, take my time right and stay healthy Said it before but I don't think nobody felt me Yo tried to understand this hand that this life dealt me I'm on the verge of a whole new makeover My fake friends, they can take it like a takeover I'm ready to eat, I'm ready to grip it Got enemies everywhere, I got chicks that's wicked Sick shit, niggas doin' wicked ass wig shit Bid shit, tellin' jakes that I had the biscuit Niggas be wantin' my leftovers I'm like a general that died and lost some of his best soldiers I burn holsters and I kill that dirt religion Murk that pigeon and I shoot the television Got that trey pound on you, run down on you Hard boiled nigga, Clan top soil My fam straight royal, I'ma die loyal When them shooters come for you, better throw your flag 'em I'm pure gun oil, let 'em see that hand cannon Foundation strong, never ride a bandwagon Andrew Jacksons, hand-to-hand transaction Cops jumped out, caught him with his pants saggin' Criminal individuals up in here Wild like the theme park ride called The Buccaneer Weed in the Tupperware, throw you off the upper tiers Suweeee, I got all my niggas up in here We keep it rugged We keep it rough We keep it real We keep it raw We keep it rugged We keep it rough We keep it real We keep it raw Imagine the sound of your face scrapin' up against the gate Of a barbed wire fence, this is barbed iron fist Heartthrob, iron dick, hoes slob the nob quick This is odd, so throw it in your iPod quick [?] activity, constant movement Buyin' elasticity, such improvement [?] collapses inward Spillin' rhymes if it's [?] in vineyards RZA had a mixture, then he added sound to the picture Co-author rewrote the scripture Math worked from birth, doubled the net worth Amplified in the time machine of early Earth A two-way radio, simple yet complex Receivers, transmitters, interest to contacts The emergence of the earliest atoms Transform to a level extremely hard to fathom Same soup, different bowl, Wu ceramics Same group on them large-scale dynamics A wave triggered the burst, glass was shattered Galactic matter served on a graphic platter We keep it rugged We keep it rough We keep it real We keep it raw We keep it rugged We keep it rough We keep it real We keep it raw Overachiever, power hungry overeater I95, whip fly like an overseer I'm overconfident but some might say I'm overeager Or overzealous, especially when it's over cheeba I got a soldier's features, I rock the coldest sneakers My sneakers' so cold, can't wear 'em 'less you hold the heater Can't push me over either, that go for dojas I ain't got no love for posers neither, keep my composure I'm focused, tryna roll the reefer, let's turn it up Forget the cope, I'm tryna blow the speaker, that's all he wrote One verse could turn your soul to ether It's time you gave me my respects like the [?] We keep it rugged We keep it rough We keep it real We keep it raw We keep it rugged We keep it rough We keep it real We keep it raw

I'm sayin', you could, you could Just come over top of that shit Did I hear it? Nigga an' bang your head, punk Suck a dick, suck a dick Suck a dick an' suck a dick Suck a dick, suck a dick Suck my dick It all starts wit the pad an' pen, shall we begin To burn bush in this rap session, once again On the run be the Black Stallion Now you fuckin' wit Ticallion Iron Lung, boy, me can done, army of one, blaze yo' bun I'ma get you none, accept challenge Run a mile wit a racist, they iced it, I aced it Placed it, right up in their face 'til they faced it Hard to the dome like a chrome microphone I'm ba-ba-bad to the bone, to the bone Danger zone, that's my life an' my song Keep it movin', hop along, little doggies Fuck you, drive The Mack Cadillac Dark shade, the window all sunny an' black Pitch antenna, back of the car Inside is a TV, even a bar Bulletproof down, safe an' sound Chauffeur in the front just to drive the Lexus all around Give ya, give ya, give ya body a ride, nice an' warm inside Come to the Dirt Dog as the tummy rise, enter Yo, yo, my Wu-Tang cliff'll make yo' atom split The power of my brain, you can't fathom it Whoever go against the will of the grain will get slain Don't ever say thy God name in vain My third eye electronic dragonfly spiral observe Can record your words an' your lies an' approach you An' have my Dogs come an' Ghost you When it comes to the bread, son, the heat will toast you Music makes me lose control This is not just rock 'n' roll Hip hop digs right to the soul Music makes me lose control Wu-Tang, now we on a roll On a rise, now here we go Guaranteed to flip the show RZA beats is outta control Outta control, outta control Outta control now here we go Yo, who got that nigga gassed like he can't get ski masked? Abducted from his doorstep Duffle bag his head for the price of nothin' He's a glutton, what I'm manifestin' each day is a lesson Y'all fagots came to the School of the 36 Chambers Copied on papers of scholars that earn dollars We trend setters in Wu leathers Trend setters in Wu leathers, whatever Music makes me lose control This is not just rock 'n' roll Hip hop digs right to the soul Music makes me lose control Wu-Tang, now we on a roll On a rise, now here we go Music makes me lose control Music makes me lose control Music makes me lose control This is not just rock 'n' roll Hip hop digs right to the soul Music makes me lose control Wu-Tang, now we on a roll On a rise, now here we go Guaranteed to flip the show RZA beats is outta control Outta control, outta control Outta control, now here we go

The chinese have a saying Dangerous men gonna meet in our streets Thats who I was, war raised between the clans And that meant pressure on me to make more weapons And this word of the gold ship is spread Strangers, suddenly appeared and Machete still stainless, the archbishop run from the narks A crisscuit, plus play the harp risk glissen Goon captain, catch me in Afrika, Black down before 5 somalians black tense Rubbers so wonder woman bangers and blue coupe Im usually up on the roof counting mad lu Ru beard reefer, t frame, doing me 1 2 Smoking with a plane jane trooper Excellent with rifles, out in Japan In a flight goose, switch blade I poke out the night booth Flusted on the bullet train with chains on Get my chain on, get my train on Thunder money make bread, brainstorm All this is made for the forbes list, Laws get pissed, hey yo, he fucked me out his draws, he diss me All of this is calculated The batman of the black can Mafia money, killers and rock ten X 2 Bone crushing, smooth, kicks, blades, Shopping, 2 bricks, master of the weaponry, Sell to both clicks Blacksmith with the iron fists Rigo mortis, I watch that body rot to the bone structure Sweep out your brains, watch your eye balls rapture Black magic leave your fucking skull in the soup pot Machiavelli, they moves like 2Pac, suicidal tendencies Down to white hennesey, Look in the book, Im the definition of menace be Choking niggas out for no reason, its duck season Im cold as ice, 6 degrees below freezing Stay dead rockets stripe shirt like Freddie Kruger Yous a baby piranha surrounded by barracudas 7: 30, Im more like 6 oclock, Straight up and down, beat niggas till theres blood in the socks Ox and duffle, stuff men, black bags Without getting no blood on my fresh race, ruthless Out of the storm, going no emotions I piss out poisonous potion X 2 Bone crushing, smooth, kicks, blades, Shopping, 2 bricks, master of the weaponry, Sell to both clicks Blacksmith with the iron fists Its the 3 delli, venoms with weapons in the denims Such shit that will shake windows and break lake tennis Come left field, aint crooking straight blaze in them How you niggas is straight laze with a fake leg in them Wolf in sheeps clothing, I scope in the tender land Spend you bitches like a ballroom dinner dance T more dress code got suspender clams Russian roulette money bag go and spin your chance You little fleas, to kill a bees and army in Hollow flow to your collar bone Sound like the first key on the xylophone Grown men discus the death Gi quick, the smelly face turns solid stone Gold facebe the wilest known We straight street, but we keep a seat in the palace throne X 2 Bone crushing, smooth, kicks, blades, Shopping, 2 bricks, master of the weaponry, Sell to both clicks Blacksmith with the iron fists.

The only girl that could ever please me Was the daughter of a preacher man The only girl that could ever please me Was the daughter of a preacher man Yo, pa, I got a lady, I'm 'bout to make her my baby Might even make a baby, the thesis makin' her crazy She know my style wavy, I'm circlin' her Mercedes Father, father was a preacher, I'm almost certain he hates me But he ain't gotta date me and look, his baby is grown And she decides on her own who resides on the throne I'm her king, she my queen, we keep it right in the zone And she understands the fact that I'm even right when I'm wrong When she was prayin' in church, I was playin' in dirt That's 100, I admit that we both was playin' at first When opposites attract, I ain't always sayin' it works I'm just sayin' ain't no use in me strayin', that make it worse It's Wu-Tang, baby, my crew bang And she's the preacher's daughter, I just call her my boo thang And we tighter than shoestrings, or 10 grand in rubber bands Man, sometimes I tell your parents just don't understand Yo, you mean Pastor Brown's daughter? The preacher, the rich slave-maker of the poorer? I used to see her Sundays comin' from church We used to kick it at her window when her pops at work Yo, her parents didn't play She couldn't even come out to play on a school day Thought she was gonna give me some on April Fool's day (But no, no way) nah, (no, no-no, no-no, no-no way) The preacher's daughter, she an illegitimate child She know the word, but she be runnin' in them streets foul She married to a man, but she's crushin' his brother now See her in the market place loud and boisterous With tight spandex on, chokin' her oysters She a seductress in the form of a goddess Never virtuous or modest, poison the part is Breakin' the vessel, turn brother against brother Man, that's how she molest you That's why the preacher man prolly a mess too Cause the fruit that she devourin' is evil Never sin around righteous people Black widow, preacher's daughter comin' to eat you The only girl that could ever please me Was the daughter of a preacher man The only girl that could ever please me Was the daughter of a preacher man The only girl that could ever please me Was the daughter of a preacher man The only girl that could ever please me Was the daughter of a preacher man I met her on the bus stop with black eyes That's why she said she don't fuck with black guys I cleaned her up, fed her all my wisdom Her father spit the gospel but she never caught the vision Brutal ass whoopins, always facin' these evictions So she only fuck with thugs that'll wind up in the system Them greasy bastards quick to squeeze a ratchet Never knew the science of virtue, Ecclesiastes Like, a time for peace, a time for war A time to laugh though, she never felt God before Eternal love that'll pop like a kernel, this is grown folk talk Between me and her, it don't concern you The only girl that could ever please me Was the daughter of a preacher man The only girl that could ever please me Was the daughter of a preacher man The only girl that could ever please me Was the daughter of a preacher man The only girl that could ever please me Was the daughter of a preacher man