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[Intro] This feel like we in a cage in West Europe, man See, sometimes (You don't need no hook) You, gotta, you got to rewind your mind We don't need no hooks A lot of brothers is blind I flash back they minds Now it's time for the seven signs Yo, I caught a line [Verse 1: RZA] Spectacular cardiovascular attacker! Shaq's on the track with the blackular Puzzler! Rugged slugger, 40 oz guzzler Gold nugget fangs punch holes inside your jugular Veins... do it quick, before your brain get drained... With the horror you now have become stained... Ice cold, like the winter, Eskimo! Enter The skill like a splinter! A decimal Let's have a festival, Wu-Tang Killer Bees, we... (Suuuuuuu!) Ah, intellectual Styles break your mind! Shine, nigga, shine! [Hook] We don't need no hooks! [Verse 2: Shaquille O'Neal] The Shaq Attaq has risen Au concrete PM this is twism Always & forever, forever always attack I bring flava to ya ear like Craig Mack! Life's a B and then ya D, refer to Nasty Nas Illmatic CD, #3 Static! You don't want none, ya best to keep lookin' AEIOU's a ass-whoopin'! You're tooken Into Clear & Present Danger, I'm a perfect stranger Quick to rearrange a... outlook, so look out So here me comes! Quick to beat you down Like the RZA on the drums! Change my name like Prince, punks be tremblin' My name ain't Shaq no more, call me Superman Emblem! Marks, get set, go left The Shaq, the RZA, get ready for the Meth! [Hook] We don't need no hooks! [Verse 3: Method Man] Danger zone, comin' mad phat, Terrordome Like whadva ock, we can get it on. Break 'em down I'ma set it, yeah, ooh dat dirty rat, bring 'em here To the mindbender, the deathsender to your ear: Method Whatup, hookers? Hoodrats are no goodaz It be Tical breakin' rims with the Seven footer: Shaq. Bring it to the front, now bring it back To the head, black, 'cuz when my Soul Train hit the track Target: the Billboard Charts, don't make me start it The whole industry is gassed up and now they farted My object is destruction, for percussion, rhymes are bustin' Got your wholes block duckin' Down! The end is here, apocalypse now! Gettin' shot, peace'll work it out [Hook] We don't need no hooks