Bring da Ruckus

[Intro]

Shaolin shadowboxing and the Wu-Tang sword style

If what you say is true, the Shaolin and the Wu-Tang could be dangerous

Do you think your Wu-Tang sword can defeat me?

En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style

[Chorus: RZA]

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus!

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus!

Bring da mother, bring da motherfuckin' ruckus!

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus!

[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]

Ghostface! Catch the blast of a hype verse

My Glock burst, leave in a hearse, I did worse

I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk

Your head rush, fly like Egyptian musk

Aww shit, Wu-Tang Clan spark the wicks, an'

However, I master the trick just like Nixon

Causin' terror, quick, damage your whole era

Hard rocks is locked the fuck up or found shot

P.L.O. style, hazardous, 'cause I wreck this dangerous

I blow spots like Waco, Texas

[Verse 2: Raekwon]

I watch my back like I'm locked down

Hardcore-hittin' sound, watch me act bugged and tear it down

Illiterate-type asshole, songs goin' gold

No doubt, and yo, watch a corny nigga fold

Yeah, they fake and all that, carryin' gats

But yo, my Clan roll with like forty macs

Now you act convinced, I guess it makes sense

Wu-Tang, yo, Suuuu—represent!

I wait for one to act up, now I got him backed up

Gun to his neck now, react what?

And that's one in the chamber, Wu-Tang banger

36 styles of danger

[Chorus: RZA]

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus!

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus!

Bring da mother, bring da motherfuckin' ruckus!

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus!

Bring da mother, bring da, bring da motherfuckin' ruckus!

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus!

Bring da mother, bring da motherfuckin' ruckus!

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus!

So bring it on!

[Verse 3: Inspectah Deck]

I rip it, hardcore like porno-flick bitches

I roll with groups of ghetto bastards with biscuits

Check it, my method on the microphone's bangin'

Wu-Tang slang'll leave your headpiece hangin'

Bust this, I'm kickin' like Seagal: Out for Justice

The roughness, yes, the rudeness, ruckus

Redrum, I verbally assault with the tongue

Murder One, my style shocks your knot like a stun gun

I'm hectic, I wreck it with the quickness

Set it on the microphone, and competition get blown

By this nasty-ass nigga with my nigga, the RZA

Charged like a bull and got pull like a trigger

So bad, stabbin' up the pad with the vocab, crabs

I scream on your ass like your dad, bring it o-on!

[Chorus: RZA]

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus!

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus!

Bring da mother, bring da motherfuckin' ruckus!

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus!

[Verse 4: GZA]

Yo, I'm more rugged than slave man boots

New recruits, I'm fuckin' up MC troops

I break loose, and trample shit, while I stomp

A mudhole in that ass 'cause I'm straight out the swamp

Creepin' up on site, now it's Fright Night

My Wu-Tang slang is mad fuckin' dangerous

And more deadly than the stroke of an axe, choppin' through your back

*swish* Givin' bystanders heart attacks

Niggas try to flip, tell me, who is him?

I blow up his fuckin' prism, make it a vicious act of terrorism

You wanna bring it, so fuck it, come on and bring the ruckus!

And I provoke niggas to kick buckets

I'm wettin' cream, I ain't wettin' fame

Who sellin' 'caine? I'm givin' out a deadly game

It's not the Russian, it's the Wu-Tang crushin' roulette

Slip up and get fucked like Suzette

Bring da fuckin' rockets!

[Chorus: RZA]

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus!

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus!

[Outro]

En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style

So, bring it on!

So, bring it on!

So, bring it on!

So, bring it on!

So, bring it on!

So, bring it on!

So, bring it on, nigga!