[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
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