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Wu-Tang Clan Aint Nuthing ta F' Wit
作詞：Dennis David Coles, Robert F. Diggs, Gary Grice, Lamont Hawkins, Jason Hunter, Russell T. Jones, Clifford Smith, Corey Woods
Tiger style, tiger style, yo, huh, huh
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
There's noplace to hide once I step inside the room
Dr.Doom, prepare for the boom, bam
Aw, man, I slam jam, now scream like Tarzan
I be tossing, enforcing my style is awesome
I'm causing more Family Feud's than Richard Dawson
And the survey said, ya dead
Fatal Flying Guillotine, chops off your fuckin' head
MZA who was that? Aiyyo, the Wu is back
Making niggaz go, bo, bo, like on Super Cat
Me fear no one, oh no, here come
The Wu-Tang shogun killer to the eardrum
Put the needle to the groove, I gets rude and I'm forced to fuck it up
My style carries like a pickup truck
Across the clear blue yonder seek the China Sea
I slam tracks like quarterbacks sacks from L.T.
Now why try and test the Rebel INS
Blessed since the birth I earth slam your best
'Cause I bake the cake then take the cake
And eat it too with my crew while we head state to state
And if you want beef then bring the ruckus
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Straight from the motherfucking slums that's busted
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Hyah, steppin' on, step up boy, represent, chop his head off kid
The Meth will come out tomorrow
Styles is wild, berserk, bizarro
Flow with more afro than Rollo
Coming to a fork in the road which way to go just follow
Method the Legend, niggaz is Sleepy Hollow
In fact I'm a hard act to follow
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I dealt for dolo, Bogart coming on through
Niggaz is like, oh, my God not you
Yes, I come to get a slice of the punk and the pie
Rather do than die check my flava
Coming from the RZA which is short for the razor
Who make me reminisce true like Deja Vu
I'm rubber, niggaz is like glue
Whatever you say rubs off me sticks to you
Tiger style, tiger style
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
Ahh, hah, yeah, representing Brooklyn Queens
Long Island, Manhattan Bronx, the Rugged Lands of Shaolin
Niggaz, from Virginia, Atlanta our boys in Ohio
Coming through with the crazy, why, oh, why, oh, yo
Niggaz, from the Source my man Kelly Moon from the Gavin
Rod Strickland, Jason stay in, yeah, true, true
My nigga, it's going Down boy we ain't nuthing to fuck wit
The whole Texas mob, the Chicago mob
Niggaz, from Detroit fucking California squadron
Coming through knahmsayin'
The whole fucking West coast to the whole East
Niggaz, from D.C. down in Maryland
All the way over there in Morgan State
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
All over the whole fucking globe coming through boy
Peace to the fucking Zulu Nation
Peace to all the Gods and the Earths, word is born
Wu-Tang Clan chopping heads boy it ain't safe no more, Peace
Tiger style, tiger style
Tiger style, tiger style
Tiger style, tiger style
Tiger style, tiger style
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