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"16th Chamber" is a track by Wu-Tang Clan, from the album 8 Diagrams, released 11th December 2007. Full lyrics are available below. Dork has published 2 articles about Wu-Tang Clan.
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[Intro: Method Man] 16th Chamber, temple number five [Verse 1: Method Man] Somebody said it's on, if it is then I'll be set To blow a nigga up, with my Five Fingers of Death I bring it to his whole damn fam, understand If he frontin', on any man down with the Clan I be comin, for that headpiece you can't cope For my brother, I even kill a Pope, word to mother Serial killer, style from the Isle of Stat My peoples are you with me where you at? Shit's gettin deep in here, I mean like thick Niggas lookin' all in my face like they want dick It's about to hit the fan, hit the flo' That's all I can stands, and I can't stands no mo' What is it? Niggas think they bigger Because they got the finger on the trigger of a biscuit They don't know I'm wicked, when I start to kick it With the raw sound, wash it down with a Mystic Better yet a Snapple, nigga want the juice but he don't want the hassle Thought they trying to overthrow the castle Better yet the temple, I'm comin' to your town Black down, the rental, car, the pistol YAH! If you don't want a burn from Glock Then beware, I buck shots, meaning what, the buck stops Here, no more dough will be made Unless it's being made by who... the 1-6-Ooh [Interlude: Raekwon] + (Method Man) Chamber four (1-6-Ooh) Chamber four Temple number nine, temple number nine [Verse 2: Ol' Dirty Bastard] I'm the original G-O-D Making young ladies scream is my specialty When I go ooh-wah, ooh-wah, ooh-wah, girls wanna get hype From the funky fresh music that was stereotyped When I kill, that ol' mad rugged flow Not sayin' Ason, is like a duck of disco Or a disco duck, I'm strictly hip-hop Yo, Ason, what's up? I can't stop... Wu-Tanging, flipping the script and You could test my skills, but niggas must be trippin' Coked up from sniffin', you're the one who's riffin' I'm not Opie, save that old shit for Andy Griffith You start to flip, now ya slip, cuz you're slippin' While you sleep I be the God on point, like Scottie Pippen As I, jump on stage, cold flip a rip a show Strip or rip a ho, way like bo Jackson while I'm still taxin', I'm maxin' Relaxin, sittin backs and, laying tracks and Again and again when I rock this jam I wanna see 'em up in the air, throw up your hand Introducin', the one-man band A child that's wild, now with the style, couldn't stand Niggas wanna jump, then stepped, to the center Of the rhyme inventor, MC tormentor You get jacked and slapped, across the MC map I laugh at your ass, on a horse shack Come on through I black and blue your whole crew Then I get rudie with the Hong Kong Phooey The Ol' Dirty Bastard, MC killer Money maker, Brooklyn, Shaolin style That I lay down like tile Gotta hit you up, one blaow, so you better come down...
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