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[Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Yeah I wanna let all y'all niggas know in here tonight That this is that Wu-Tang shit This that shit that's gonna get you high See, when you stimulate your own mind for one common cause, you see who's the real motherfuckers See, what you see is you, what you see (You nuh see it? Wu-Tang a run tings) Be the original G Rhymin' on timin' in the place to be (Run blood claat tings) Ladies love seein' me [Verse 1: Ol' Dirty Bastard] You're a crossbreed, I'm a knowledge seed I want action, that's what I need I never put doubt on my mind 'Cause I know when I touch the mic, it's the rhyme See murder which is caused When you fuck with the negative and positive charge Then I came up out my garage With a hit that's gonna be large Tired of sittin' on my fuckin' ass Niggas I know be runnin' around with mad fuckin' cash Who the fuck wanna be an MC If you can't get paid to be a fuckin' MC? I came out my mama pussy, I'm on welfare Twenty-six years old, still on welfare So I gotta get paid fully Whether it's truthfully or untruthfully With my bossy, bloodthirsty posse P-E-A-C-E [Chorus: Method Man] Move 'em in, move 'em in Move 'em out, move 'em out Stick it up, pew, pew, rawhide [Verse 2: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Yeah, gotta come back to attack Killin' niggas who say they got stacks 'Cause I don't give a fuck I wanna see blood Whether it's period blood or bustin' your fuckin' face, some blood I'm goin' out my fuckin' mind Every time I get around devils, huh-huh Let me calm down, you niggas better start runnin' 'Cause I'm comin', I'm dope like fuckin' heroin Wu-Tang blood kin, a goblin who come tough like lambskin Imagine gettin' shot up with Ol' Dirty insulin You bound to catch AIDS or somethin' Not sayin' I got it, but nigga, if I got it, you got it, what? [Verse 3: Raekwon] Yo, check the bulletproof fly shit, strong like Thai Stick Then I remain to tear your frame while I freaks it Like some fly new sneaks and shit Now peep my shit, bitch tried to creep and got hit Now regulate and I'll be out to set up a date Wu-Tang is bangin' like a Ron G tape RZA, pump the shit just like a shotty Watch me run it like John Gotti Collidin' on the track like gin and watty Check the calendar, I warn any challenger That step up, pew, feel the blast from the silencer [Chorus: Method Man] Move 'em in, move 'em in Move 'em out, move 'em out Stick it up, pew, pew, rawhide [Verse 4: Method Man] Comin' soon to a theater near you, it be the Wu Yeah, find yourself in the square and see it's true Actual facts to snack on and chew My positive energy sounds peace to you A wise man killed one horse and made glue Wicked women puttin' period blood in stew Don't that make the stew witch's brew? I fear for the 85 that don't got a clue How could he know what the fuck he never knew? God cypher divine come to show and come to prove A mystery god that's the work of Yakub The Holy Ghost got you scared to death, kid, boo [Outro: Ol' Dirty Bastard] Yeah, we always gotta keep it fly Fly for you to feel what you wants to feel See, Wu-Tang'd like to thank all the people across the country All the people in America, all the people outside of America For listenin' to our music We gotta keep it fly for you See, this ain't somethin' new That's just gonna come out of nowhere, no This is somethin' old and dirty And dirty Yeah