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Wu-Tang Clan Miscellaneous Ain't Nuthing Ta Fuck Wit Chorus: Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit There's no place to hide once I step inside the room Dr. Doom, prepare for the boom BAM! Aw, MAN! I SLAM JAM, I scream like Tarzan (RZA) I be tossin, enforcin, my style is awesome I'm causin more Family Fued'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! (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! Chorus: RZA Interlude (RZA) Hyah! Step up, boy! Represent! Chop off his head, kid! (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 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 rubs off me sticks to you Chorus & Shout outs |
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