Lyrics:

Freedom of speech, watch how I reach my potential
I still know hustlin', dope tracks and instrumentals
Travel the world, found black diamonds in the Everglades
Fought temptations, slide boxed in the devil's cage

Your globe Trotter, spot-rusher
I bust in your mouth like a gusher
It's Wu Tang, motherfucker

I ain't mad I cock my music in the chamber
I'm God's gift, heard I was born in a manger
Danger, cosmetic face rearrange you
Leave you slumped on the chest board found by a park ranger

Burst of adrenaline, bungee jump off of the right saddle
I skydive in some sky-blue Ferragamo's
In the streets heavy tat', my charms chunky
You damn right I fuck fans and I keep the munchies

Yeah, loose cannon, forty deuce flicks to Paris
Way back at the Palace like Mike Harris
Callous, fly nicest, metallic, bang mallets
Fly your whole carriage to Paris

The black Pat Garrett, carats on
Donna Karen's, guys die tryin' to drive the McLaren
Islamic, gone chronic out on the terrace
Angelic, your body lie cold without spirit

My finest hour, you sacrifice to a higher power
You fly from the tower, I fly sour
And raw powder, forty Cal, give your pal a shower
He shit in the Calvin Klein trousers

The night prowler, your life is ours
Knife your Eddie Bauer, leave you push up flowers
You ain't count the chip-counters, niggas is pimps
Your bitch shouted, the six-fifty get cloudy, ah

Yeah, gonna be if I don't discriminate
We dudes black and blue, smack on crews
Like they're food, takin' space up on my dinner plate
Dependin' on my mental state, the mood that I'm in

I'll make me charge like a bull, pull the tool out and ventilate you
Sinner taste you down, make your crown face your frown
Full of rounds from the pound that detonate when they penetrate
Can tell you've always been a snake, you don't move like I do
Imitators hate the fact that they can't do what I do

I'm mindful of my rivals, I can smell 'em when they slide through
Provide you my arrivals, they won't even get a side-view
Won't know that life is over 'til I'm standin' right beside you
It's not that I don't like you, motherfuckers, I despise you

We are of different pedigree, not cut from the same cloth
They G'd up from the feet up, while your heart pump duck sauce
I love it when they tough talk, my guns lust to bust off
But every time I squeeze they call police to bus me up north

Sinister the finisher, they label me a menace
And got mad when I laughed at the judge durin' sentencin'
Not glorifyin' prison but I'm built tough for biddin'
It's survival of the fittest, shit, I livin' it every minute

Every hour to the second, I'm gainin' my respect
And never catch the guard in the yard sharpenin' the weapons
Got shooters on demand, new crews for the clan
Stickin' everythin' movin', more loot for the fam'

Ain't a damn thing changed, just say the name, bitch
Wu Tang