New Wu

[Intro: Raekwon] "What up, son? Maintaining, maintaining, you know? You good, Rah? Everything proper, still, Rah? Come on, man What's the matter with you, man?" "Ain't nothing, I just want us to be on" [Chorus: Method Man] Tell a friend, it's that symbol again, that W Coming through, bust a shot on your block, give me a "Suu!" Get it right—all my chicks, hold your tits, let's get it in All my niggas, take a toke off this weed, let it begin (Here we go!) Yo, y'all already know what it do (Ha, ha) Brand-new, nigga, back from the slums, it be the Wu Now throw your Ws up! Back from the slums, it be the Wu [Verse 1: Raekwon] Love to dress latch, get rocked, hundred bags Black do-rags, ski masks is on, G-Wags Don't try to take pictures, 'lax, still in the grass You'll learn respect, bust when I ask Rhyme-master Busy Wizzy on the subject, love Deck Thug battles, drug vets, snub sets Iller than most, nighttime totes, gorillas in boats Three votes, villas is killer, gangstas flip notes Hibernation, yo, switch up, liver nation, fly information Vivid vacation, deliberation moments Move like ninety-one Romans, cloning everything Gents only, the rent's on the stove, I'm in Rome Maxed out, annex style, my team brand bandits Make a move and get blown off the planet, baby Hold that cannon, just understand We got the whole shit padlocked down, my niggas won't have it [Chorus: Method Man & Ghostface Killah] Tell a friend, it's that symbol again, that W Coming through, bust a shot on your block, give me a "Suu!" Get it right—all my chicks, hold your tits, let's get it in All my niggas, take a toke off this weed, let it begin (Here we go!) Yo, y'all already know what it do (Ha, ha) Brand new, nigga, back from the slums, it be the Wu Now throw your Ws up! Back from the slums, it be the Wu (Yeah, yo) [Verse 2: Ghostface Killah] Ayo, jumping out of Benz wagons, my family live in the Hill They call us Bin Ladens, laughing, turban'd up Faggot niggas get murdered up These streets is like radio beef, so watch how the kid turn it up Bulletproof tuxes, knuckle games is clobbering busters Eighteen niggas is bringing the ruckus Flamethrowers on our backs and shoulders The rusty joints still work, the trey-eight'll blow one of your dojos When there's mad heat, I'm mad calm Walk around, gold collect, 36 O before G bomb My inner strength flowing, I mastered Qi-Gong Y'all Planet of the Apes, standing next to King Kong Forensic file, ultraviolet hype, sky blue Bals Laying niggas like ceramic tile I'm like Urlacher, beasting at the top of the pile Kneeing niggas in the nuts, nigga, damn, I'm foul! [Chorus: Method Man] Tell a friend, it's that symbol again, that W Coming through, bust a shot on your block, give me a "Soo!" Get it right—all my chicks, hold your tits, let's get it in All my niggas, take a toke off this weed, let it begin (Here we go!) Yo, y'all already know what it do (Ha, ha) Brand new, nigga, back from the slums, it be the Wu Now throw your Ws up! Back from the slums, it be the Wu (Yo, yo, yo) [Verse 3: Method Man] We blow money, got game, hungry, we pop things Look for me, grams in my pocket Chef cooked for me Blue Magic bundles, I'm dope, but on the humble, I'm a good dude "Don't shortchange me", see, that's a hood rule Beer-drinking, Cuban Linking, new way of thinking Got me thinking, "Meth, break the handcuffs, run out the precinct" This is hardbody, hard knocks, if you pushing that hard rock Then, let these niggas go off top We rock fitteds, drop kid-id, I lived it, it's not, quit it I pinch it, my pops sniffed it, need business, I'm not finished I'm *tsss* too hot with it, you bitching, the plot thicken I'm shitting the Glock, spitting, if niggas don't stop snitching This what the block missing The two-seater with the top missing and two divas with the tops missing Now, that's living to me, I'm what these kids is killing to be But I don't want my children to be [Chorus: Method Man] Tell a friend, it's that symbol again, that W Coming through, bust a shot on your block, give me a "Soo!" Get it right—all my chicks, hold your tits, let's get it in All my niggas, take a toke off this weed, let it begin (Here we go!) Yo, y'all already know what it do (Ha, ha) Brand new, nigga, back from the slums, it be the Wu Now throw your Ws up! Back from the slums, it be the Wu