Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta f**k Wit Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta f**k Wit Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta f**k 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 tossin, enforcin, my style is awesome I'm causin more Family Feud's than Richard Dawson And the survey said -- ya dead Fatal Flying Guillotine chops off your f**kin head MZA who was that? Aiyyo, the Wu is back Makin n***az go BO BO!, like on Super Cat Me fear no-one, oh no, here come The Wu-Tang shogun, killer to the eardrum!
I puts the needle to the groove, I gets rude And I'm forced to f**k 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!