[Intro: Killah Priest, Raekwon] "Continous" "Yeah, youknowhatI'msayin?" "Wu-Tang" "Aiyyo aiyyo, come on yo yo yo I'ma shoot over here" "On that AIDS
[Intro:] [Rza] Bring da bring da muthafuckin' ruckus! En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style [Chorus: RZA] Bring da motherfuckin ruckus Bring
(feat. Bapteest, C.C.F., P.C) [Intro: P.C. (ShaCronz)] Yeah, heh.. mothafucka! Yeah, big C, big dog (Don't hate on us, we gon' get you Big waiters,
your average flow Comin like rah ooh ah achie kah Tell me how ya like it so far baby paw The poetry's in motion coast to coast and Rub it on your skin like lotion What's the commotion, oh my lord Another corn chopped by the Wu-Tang
Fizzy-funky for YUH!? Murder, takes the fame of the Wu-Tang RAHH! Here comes the Tiger verse Crane! Ow, be like wild with my style Punk! You playing me, chump, you get DUMPED! WU
from our God and burned of our bones (never again) (never again) NEVER AGAIN NEVER AGAIN The final solution Is now retribition Remedy, Wu-Tang [Man
[Method] Oh yeah, comin through with my Shaolin crew Two cent for a case, gimme St. Ide's brew In the midst of broken bottles and crushed up cans Methtical
hot to fucking handle Bring the ruckus to all you knotty head fuckas Shit's like Hammer Time, niggas can't touch us [RZA] Straight up and down Wu-Tang
these words And feel the power of the Sunshower Approachin the final hour Power equality, Allah sees everything Let's come together under the wings And take flight, Wu-Tang
for fans that's fake ass niggas I can't stand the bid when it's all in my business Wu-Tang Forever and a day, don't get it twisted I get lifted, I just
two whatcha wanna do (I'm gonna give it to em anyway though man) Peep the Inspectah Deck (You know they ain't ready for it) Lyrical threat Representing Wu-Tang
Yo, I'm born to be, MC history Rhyming on time because that's the deal You're only as fresh as your ass feel Other MC's, you are bound to fall Cuz your
[Raekwon the Chef] The Fuck? It's just the new way of thinkin Light up the broccoli kid Throw the relish in my back pocket Keep your eyes open Push
the dirt Put it in my aunt's name, because she works We don't jerk one another, or try to blow each other's cover My mother's like his mother, his mother
for broke Plus the herbal that I tote, the murder that I wrote You can't do me none, my Uzi weighs a ton I'm comin' from the slum, Wu is number one I
[Raekwon the Chef] So yo yo all I want to do is just tell them cats On the real, keep your game high man, keep it up Word up, never stop your goals man
party can you go to, and Wu ain't there These niggaz actin like they don't care What party can you go to, and Wu ain't there These hoes actin like they
we're reunited, hey! hey! (It's Wu motherfuckers ah, Wu-Tang motherfuckers It's Wu motherfuckers ah, Wu-Tang motherfuckers It's Wu motherfuckers ah, Wu-Tang
