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We are the G.O.D's an' we came to rock the spot
Like Ironman Starks, they be the illest MCs in the world today
Cappa, Raekwon an' the R.Z.A., so listen to them clear
An' put the box right near your ear, light your blunts an' down your beers
'Cause you could never fuck with Wu-Tang Killer Beez

Say, "Peace" to cats who rock mack knowledge, knowledgists
Street astrologists, light up the mic God, knowledge this
Fly joints that carried your points, Corolla Motorola holder
Play it God, he pack over the shoulder

Chrome tanks, player like Yanks, check the franchise
Front on my guys, my enterprise splash many lives
Rappel on fakes like reflectors
He had sugar in his ear, in his last crack career

We can can him, manhandle him, if you wanna
Run in his crib o, get ditto, skate like a limo
An' jet to the flyest estate, relate, take a break
Break down an eighth an' then wait drop it like Drake

Thugs, they be booin' an' screwin', we canoin'
Claim they doin' the same shit we doin', fuck your union
It's the same style, RZA trainable, jump the turnstyle
On the alley, tried to challenge God for the new vials

Especially that, aluminum bat in the act
Relax, lay back, sell a grenade a day, it pays black
The Mac 10 flex white cats like Windex
Index finger be sore, bustin' these fly scripts

The Wally kid count crazily, grands with our plans
Layin' with my bitches an' my mans in Lex Lands
We losin' 'em, jet to the stash an' now Jerusalem
Abusin' 'em, rockin' his jewels like we usin' 'em

Low pro star, seven thick waves rock Polar
Roll with the older God, build with the Son an' the Star

All these MCs start realizin'
That Ghost got that shit, that'll keep you vibin'
The Wu is here to bring you Shaolin's finest
But if your shields are weak, you better step behind us

Mercury raps is roughed, then God just shown like taps
Red an' white Wally's that match, bend my baseball hat
Doin' forever shit, like pissin' out the window on turnpikes
Robbin' niggaz for leathers, high swipin' on dirt bikes

Voice be metal like Von Harper radio bubble
Murder sleep away camp, the fly lady champ
The arsonist, who burn with his pen regardless
Slayin' all these earthlings an' fake foreigners

In the Phillipines, pick herbal beans, bubblin' strings
Body chemical 'Cream', we burn kerosene
The conviction of my tape is rape, wicked like Nixon
Long heads inscriptions with three sixes in

Kiss the pyramid experiment with high explosive
I slapbox with Jesus, lick shots at Joseph
Zoomin' like binoculars, the rap blacksmith
Money's Rolex with sparkles, Chef Ragtop is spotless

I'm Iron Man, no cheap cash metal, I'm steel alloy
True identity hidden inside secret tabloids
Breathe oxygen, both sides of my jaw carry oxes
The track hit like the bangers in hundred watt boxes

Yo, jostlin' these cats while Little J be deli-in'
Sip Irish Moss out of Widelians
[Incomprehensible]

All these MCs start realizin'
That Ghost got that shit that'll keep you vibin'
The Wu is here to bring you Shaolin's finest
But if your shields are weak, you better step behind us

Give me the the fifty thou, small bills, my gold plate, my slang kills
My Benz spills, what up Lils? Murder one Dunn
Killer bee stung, guess who back home, Son?
My technique of slang camp won, third platoon soon

Cristal bottles, cages of boom, probably wardrobe
The mad hatter, big dick style, beware goons
Smuggle balloons, lord of dooms, in fat pussy wombs
Let the Gods build, pull up the grill, check out the mad skills

Top secret technique, too hard for you to peep it
An' keep it, jiggy style of rap an' watchin' knuckle slang
Sweep it out of order, ape recorder can't record my slaughter
Spoil the rotten, Don is too good to be forgotten

High top notch, borderline rhymes is hand cocked
Ninety-six, my ill sound clash is still hot
Get yourself shot

All these MCs start realizin'
That Ghost got that shit, that'll keep you vibin'
The Wu is here to bring you Shaolin's finest
But if your shields are weak, you better step behind us
We are the G.O.D's an' we came to rock the spot   Like Ironman Starks, they be the illest MCs in the world today   Cappa, Raekwon an' the R.Z.A., so listen to them clear   An' put the box right near your ear, light your blunts an' down your beers   'Cause you could never fuck with Wu-Tang Killer Beez      Say, "Peace" to cats who rock mack knowledge, knowledgists   Street astrologists, light up the mic God, knowledge this   Fly joints that carried your points, Corolla Motorola holder   Play it God, he pack over the shoulder      Chrome tanks, player like Yanks, check the franchise   Front on my guys, my enterprise splash many lives   Rappel on fakes like reflectors   He had sugar in his ear, in his last crack career      We can can him, manhandle him, if you wanna   Run in his crib o, get ditto, skate like a limo   An' jet to the flyest estate, relate, take a break   Break down an eighth an' then wait drop it like Drake      Thugs, they be booin' an' screwin', we canoin'   Claim they doin' the same shit we doin', fuck your union   It's the same style, RZA trainable, jump the turnstyle   On the alley, tried to challenge God for the new vials      Especially that, aluminum bat in the act   Relax, lay back, sell a grenade a day, it pays black   The Mac 10 flex white cats like Windex   Index finger be sore, bustin' these fly scripts      The Wally kid count crazily, grands with our plans   Layin' with my bitches an' my mans in Lex Lands   We losin' 'em, jet to the stash an' now Jerusalem   Abusin' 'em, rockin' his jewels like we usin' 'em      Low pro star, seven thick waves rock Polar   Roll with the older God, build with the Son an' the Star      All these MCs start realizin'   That Ghost got that shit, that'll keep you vibin'   The Wu is here to bring you Shaolin's finest   But if your shields are weak, you better step behind us      Mercury raps is roughed, then God just shown like taps   Red an' white Wally's that match, bend my baseball hat   Doin' forever shit, like pissin' out the window on turnpikes   Robbin' niggaz for leathers, high swipin' on dirt bikes      Voice be metal like Von Harper radio bubble   Murder sleep away camp, the fly lady champ   The arsonist, who burn with his pen regardless   Slayin' all these earthlings an' fake foreigners      In the Phillipines, pick herbal beans, bubblin' strings   Body chemical 'Cream', we burn kerosene   The conviction of my tape is rape, wicked like Nixon   Long heads inscriptions with three sixes in      Kiss the pyramid experiment with high explosive   I slapbox with Jesus, lick shots at Joseph   Zoomin' like binoculars, the rap blacksmith   Money's Rolex with sparkles, Chef Ragtop is spotless      I'm Iron Man, no cheap cash metal, I'm steel alloy   True identity hidden inside secret tabloids   Breathe oxygen, both sides of my jaw carry oxes   The track hit like the bangers in hundred watt boxes      Yo, jostlin' these cats while Little J be deli-in'   Sip Irish Moss out of Widelians   [Incomprehensible]      All these MCs start realizin'   That Ghost got that shit that'll keep you vibin'   The Wu is here to bring you Shaolin's finest   But if your shields are weak, you better step behind us      Give me the the fifty thou, small bills, my gold plate, my slang kills   My Benz spills, what up Lils? Murder one Dunn   Killer bee stung, guess who back home, Son?   My technique of slang camp won, third platoon soon      Cristal bottles, cages of boom, probably wardrobe   The mad hatter, big dick style, beware goons   Smuggle balloons, lord of dooms, in fat pussy wombs   Let the Gods build, pull up the grill, check out the mad skills      Top secret technique, too hard for you to peep it   An' keep it, jiggy style of rap an' watchin' knuckle slang   Sweep it out of order, ape recorder can't record my slaughter   Spoil the rotten, Don is too good to be forgotten      High top notch, borderline rhymes is hand cocked   Ninety-six, my ill sound clash is still hot   Get yourself shot      All these MCs start realizin'   That Ghost got that shit, that'll keep you vibin'   The Wu is here to bring you Shaolin's finest   But if your shields are weak, you better step behind us