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 Wu Tang worldwide  Wu Tang  Bobby Digital worldwide  
 wordlwide  word up  all y'all crab MC's out there  
 Let me spark y'all like this one time  
  
 [RZA]  
 Yo  I make your fragile bones rattle with babbles  chrome bowls  
 Microphone arrows thrown strike like stone paddles  
 to ya head  you'll be spread across the floor  
 and ain't headed for a bead of roses  
 needle threaded  one jaw have said it  
 by the fatal blow, tornado blow, battleship  
 Wu boats will float, torpedo, you can't stay a-float  
 You sink to the brink of extincted animals  
 while I bang on your head to the buckle like bawdy animals  
 Steal stinger, Killa Bee ten inches, sharper than picket fences  
 quick to detect your intentions, if they're wicked  
 meditate, build the house on the next dimension  
 My flow is co-hension, you'll be startled  
  
 Stumbled into my lab half-drunk  
 Honey-dipped, stinkin blunts  
 smellin like I ran over I skunk  
 Wiz poppin junk, it must be that time of the month  
 But fuck it, I got to spit this verse from my lung  
  
 Stumbled inside my lab half-drunk  
 Honey-dipped, stinkin blunts  
 smellin like I ran over I skunk  
 Wiz poppin junk, it must be that time of the month  
 But fuck it, I got to spit this verse, yo  
  
 Pound drop your head to the canvas  
 It's like you got no fuckin manners  
 You be duckin hammers, we be clutchin banners  
 Touchin amateur challengers, we try to throw off balancers  
 Keep a 120 brain compounder inside the cannister  
 You can't compare to an atom of my hair  
 While my verbal shot be drillin through the cave of your ear  
 Recochet to the ceilin, the desert eagle hemisphere  
 Deflect off your medula, exit off to the rear  
 MCin is easier to me than breathin  
 and makin beats to me is easier than bein  
 Killin vibes is easier than seein  
 I be geein, and fuck with the Wu-Tang Clan is wildin  
 bitch, than a 1000 foot hill with broke steez  
 Plot by rocks, wildily ghost, still needle flyin trees  
 My mind sees all of the unusual energies  
 Tell me, have you ever felt a sunshine breeze?  
  
 Stumbled into my lab half-drunk  
 Honey-dipped, stinkin blunts  
 smellin like I ran over I skunk  
 Wiz poppin junk, it must be that time of the month  
 But fuck that, I got to get a verse from my lung  
  
 Stumbled inside my lab half-drunk  
 Honey-dipped, stinkin blunts  
 smellin like I ran over I skunk  
 Wiz poppin junk, it must be that time of the month  
 But fuck it, I got to spit it  
  
 Yo, your floweress is powerless against me  
 Your cowardess attack can master track alchemist raps  
 Rap Malcolm, my champagne staims, silver, lex bullet 4  
 Millenium falcon, just to protect the Wu-Tang's sacred valium  
 Chased by jake's planes, I race state's police  
 We slay microphone foes, the size of ro-beasts  
 Unpredictable pain is inflictable  
 Razor blade will ripple you, death blow will cripple you  
 1.9 level meter, son, you just skipped on my class  
 is here to rap camera classes, hi-jack these bus passes  
 This system was symphonic, jacked with no masses  
 Sound systems blast-es, rhyme system was writin, well-casted  
 Strong as safari hunter, calm in black mongo  
 Un-plug the dynamic mic cord and hung you  
 from a towerin speaker, I tape your ear to the tweater  
 My mental idea's are more severe than your heater  
 Innocent drive-bys, 85'ers shoot try to over throw us  
 They love us like babies, once they get to know us  
 Your floweress is powerless against me  
  
 Stumbled into my lab half-drunk  
 Honey-dipped, stinkin blunts  
 smellin like I ran over I skunk  
 Wiz poppin junk, it must be that time of the month  
 But fuck that, I got to get a verse from my lung  
  
 Stumbled into my lab half-drunk  
 Honey-dipped, stinkin blunts  
 smellin like I ran over I skunk  
 Wiz poppin junk, it must be that time of the month  
 But fuck that, I got to get the verse out my lung
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