Soul Power (Black Jungle)

[Intro: Flavor Flav & Raekwon]

2002! (Lookin' like a tennis player)

Representin' the Wu! (You gangsta nigga?)

2002! (You? You isn't!)

Representin' the motherfuckin' Wu! (Stand for it right now)

2002!

You know how we do!

For you and your crew!

Representin' the motherfuckin' Wu!

[Verse 1: Raekwon]

Ayo catch me coolin' in Aruba, one sneaker on

Lookin' raw beautiful, a blue Ruger, who you lookin' at?

600 whale, steel color, Brazil love us

Y'all niggas is fake—all y'all do is steal from us

Remember this line, I'm that nigga word to my mother

Slap one of y'all fake ass niggas

Reefer from Egypt daddy we rock magnums

All big niggas heavy on the wrist play diss niggas

Ghost story blow 'em, RZA throw the fork through 'em

Me, Wonder Woman cousin, jewelried out, talk to him

Hammers that bust endlessness, cover terrorism what?

Slide in the 7, measure the whips

[Chorus: Wu-Tang Clan & Flavor Flav]

It's soul power! (2002!)

Soul power! (You know how we do!)

Soul power! (For you and your crew!)

Soul power! (Representin' Wu!)

Soul power! (You know how we do!)

Soul power! (2002!)

Soul power! (For you and your crew!)

Soul power! (Representin' Wu!)

[Verse 2: Masta Killa]

I'm a dollar and a dream from seein' a brick

In grimy hallways, slingin' nicks and treys

When it's on then it's on and poppin, shots lickin'

I'm spittin' this shit for the hood, Glock clickin'

Tension in the street, we stressed, still wanna eat

I walk through the valley of death, the hotstepper

Holdin' red pepper, everybody on reach

I need a beat to expand, the mind guide the hand

Pen stroke, excellent quotes of literature

Nights over Egypt, black as Arabia

Gundeliro self I savior, I need the (uh)

[Chorus: Wu-Tang Clan & Flavor Flav]

Soul power! (You know how we do!)

Soul power! (For you and your crew!)

Soul power! (Representin' Wu!)

Soul power! (You know how we do!)

Soul power! (2002!)

Soul power! (For you and your crew!)

Soul power! (Representin' Wu!)

[Verse 3: Ghostface Killah]

Ayo, ayo, ayo, I got the whip smellin' like lemon

Roger Clemens jerseys the man blew seven cold coolies in the Worthy and

I crush those rappers, keep the toast near the radiator

We like our guns warm, it's easier to make the papers

Stayed off, the cape came off, Ghost G'd off

The track's like doin' six months and I'ma beat off

At the airport attention always flow in my direction like

You let the best then sparkle his perfection and

Bitches be askin' them, Ghost you got so much shit

You need to cash in, bracelets matchin 'em

[Verse 4: U-God]

Yo, yo

Line Cadillacs to blocks, Richard Pryor, Redd Foxx

Jukebox records, flatfooted cops

Get automatic systematic jumpin' in your socks

Mama's apple pie in the park hopscotch

Reunited on the radio, Wu-Tang superb

In the sprinklers girls double-dutchin' on the curb

Sinatra, the pop the Jackson 5 recordings

Uptown Saturday, "Cotton Came to Harlem"

Ringmaster circus was, Bailey and Barnum

Crack a Coca-Cola, summer heat was my boredom

Dr. J before Jordan, Al Green on the organ

When Rerun did the dance, the whole world saw him

The blackout fears, Foxxy Brown, Pam Grier

Ford motor gear, your life and times queer

"Smokey the Bear", Burt Reynolds gray hair

Throw 'em some gems, throw up your fists and say, "Yeah!", it's

[Chorus: Wu-Tang Clan & Flavor Flav]

Soul power! (You know how we do!)

Soul power! (For you and your crew!)

Soul power! (Representin' Wu!)

Soul power! (You know how we do!)

Soul power! (2002!)

Soul power! (For you and your crew!)

Soul power! (Representin' Wu!)

[Skit: Flavor Flav & Method Man]

I'm the nigga that got you talkin' bout "Fight the Power"

Ayo, Flav

What's up, Meth?

What you know about niggas from Long Island right?

Huh?

True Long Island right?

All my life!

All your life, right?

All my life!

Westbury

Word up, Freeport, Long Island, Roosevelt, Long Island

And, and, an-an-and went through Westbury too!

You from Westbury?

Nah, I got family in Westbury

New Castle Park and them

Oh, stop jokin', I ain't know that! You from Hempstead?

Yo, man, my family from Hempstead!

The Heights, man!

Yeah, and I live

Word up, come on, man

'Race Avenue

Oh, what?

'Race Avenue, Hundred Terrace Avenue

Stop jokin', the El Dorados, nigga what?

I got family up in El Dorados right now, nigga, word!

That's where I'm from, that's my block!

That's my block right there! Ayo, ha-ha

That's right y'all, that's right, it's all good

Me and Method Man from the motherfuckin' hood!

So get it from the Bricks to the fuckin' wood!

Yeah, niggas!

Know what I mean? Word up to the bird up

They caught the bird, made him soup

Now I sip from out my cup, nigga, ha-ha-ha

Oh, yo, man, you just hit me in the head with a brick for real

You got me bleedin' from the side of the head, Meth (*Mumbling*)

You're a beautiful fuckin' person

Yo, Meth

Yo, Meth

Yo, check 1-2

Without me havin' my finger in the plug

I'm gettin' shocked anyway, ha-ha-ha

[Outro]

"Since you're all so skilled

Let's fight your way—Shaolin style

Come on!"