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Lyrics:
So Whassup Man 
coolin Man 
chillin Chillin 
yo You Know I Had To Call, You Know Why Right 
why 
because, Yo, I Never Ever Call And Ask, You To Play Somethin Right 
yeah 
you Know What I Wanna Hear Right 
whatchu Wanna Hear 
i Wanna Hear That Wu-Tang Joint 
wu-Tang Again 
ahh Yeah, Again And Again! 
sounds Of Fighting 
[rza] Wu-Tang Clan Comin At Ya, Protect Ya Neck Kid, So Set It Off 
de Inspector Deck 
[meth] Watch Ya Step Kid (8x) 
[inspector Deck] 
i Smoke On The Mic Like Smokin Joe Frazier 
the Hell Raiser, Raisin Hell With The Flavor 
terrorize The Jam Like Troops In Pakistan 
swingin Through Your Town Like Your Neighborhood Spiderman 
so Uhh, Tic Toc And Keep Tickin 
while I Get Ya Flippin Off The Shit I'm Kickin 
the Lone Ranger, Code Red, Danger! 
deep In The Dark With The Art To Rip Charts Apart 
the Vandal, Too Hot To Handle 
ya Battle, You're Sayin Goodbye Like Tevin Campbell 
roughneck, Inspector Deck's On The Set 
the Rebel, I Make More Noise Than Heavy Metal 
[raekwon] 
the Way I Make The Crowd Go Wild, Sit Back Relax Won't Smile 
rae Got It Goin On Pal, Call Me The Rap Assassinator 
rhymes Rugged And Built Like Schwarzenegger 
and I'ma Get Mad Deep Like A Threat, Blow Up Your Project 
then Take All Your Assets 
cause I Came To Shake The Frame In Half 
with The Thoughts That Bomb, Shit Like Math! 
so If Ya Wanna Try To Flip Go Flip On The Next Man 
cause I Grab The Clip And 
hit Ya With Sixteen Shots And More I Got 
goin To War With The Meltin Pot Hot 
[method] 
it's The Method Man For Short Mr. Meth 
movin On Your Left, Aah! 
and Set It Off, Get It Off, Let It Off Like A Gat 
i Wanna Break Full, Cock Me Back 
small Change, They Puttin Shame In The Game 
i Take Aim And Blow That Nigga Out The Frame 
and Like Fame!!, My Style'll Live Forever 
niggaz Crossin Over, But They Don't Know No Better 
but I Do, True, Can I Get A 'sue' 
nuff Respect Due To The One-Six-Ooh 
i Mean Ohh, Yo Check Out The Flow 
like The Hudson Or Pcp When I'm Dustin 
niggaz Off Because I'm Hot Like Sauce 
the Smoke From The Lyrical Blunt Makes Me Cough 
[u-God] 
ooh, What, Grab My Nut Get Screwed 
oww, Here Comes My Shaolin Style 
sloop-B And My B-Boy's U 
to My Crew With The 'suuue' 
interlude 
watch Ya Step Kid (8x) 
[ol Dirty Bastard] C'mon Baby Baby C'mon (4x) 
[rza] Yo, Ya Best Protect Ya Neck 
[ol Dirty Bastard] 
first Things First Man You're Fuckin With The Worst 
i'll Be Stickin Pins In Your Head Like A Fuckin Nurse 
i'll Attack Any Nigga Who's Slack In His Mack 
come Fully Packed With A Fat Rugged Stack 
shame On You When You Stepped Through To 
the Ol Dirty Bastard Straight From The Brooklyn Zoo 
and I'll Be Damned If I Let Any Man 
come To My Center, You Enter, The Winter 
straight Up And Down That Shit Packed Jam 
you Can't Slam, Don't Let Me Get Fool On Him Man 
the Ol Dirty Bastard Is Dirty And Stinkin 
ason, Unique Rollin With The Night Of The Creeps 
niggaz Be Rollin With A Stash 
ain't Sayin Cash, Bite My Style I'll Bite Your Motherfuckin Ass! 
[ghostface Killah] 
for Cryin Out Loud My Style Is Wild So Book Me 
not Long Is How Long That This Rhyme Took Me 
ejectin, Styles From My Lethal Weapon 
my Pen That Rocks From Here To Oregon 
here's Mordigan, Catch It Like A Psycho Flashback 
i Love Gats, If Rap Was A Gun, You Wouldn't Bust Back 
i Come With Shit That's All Types Of Shapes And Sounds 
and Where I Lounge Is My Stompin Grounds 
i Give A Order To My Peeps Across The Water 
to Go And Snatch Up Props All Around The Border 
and Get Far Like A Shootin Star 
cause Who I Are, Is Dim In The Light Of Pablo Escobar 
point Blank As I Kick The Square Biz 
there It Is You're Fuckin With Pros And There It Goes 
[rza] 
yo Chill With The Feedback Black We Don't Need That 
it's Ten O'clock Hoe, Where The Fuck's Your Seed At 
feelin Mad Hostile, Ran The Apostle 
flowin Like Christ When I Speaks The Gospel 
stroll With The Holy Roll Then Attack The Globe With The Buckus Style 
the Ruckus, Ten Times Ten Men Committin Mad Sin 
turn The Other Cheek And I'll Break Your Fuckin Chin 
slayin Boom-Bangs Like African Drums (We'll Be) 
comin Around The Mountain When I Come 
crazy Flamboyant For The Rap Enjoyment 
my Clan Increase Like Black Unemployment 
yeah, Another One Dare, G-Gka-Genius 
take Us The Fuck Outta Here 
[genius] 
the Wu Is Too Slammin For These Cold Killin Labels 
some Ain't Had Hits Since I Seen Aunt Mabel 
be Doin Artists In Like Cain Did Abel 
now They Money's Gettin Stuck To The Gum Under The Table 
that's What Ya Get When Ya Misuse What I Invent 
your Empire Falls And Ya Lose Every Cent 
for Tryin To Blow Up A Scrub 
now That Thought Was Just As Bright As A 20-Watt Light Bulb 
should Of Pumped It When I Rocked It 
niggaz So Stingy They Got Short Arms And Deep Pockets 
this Goes On In Some Companies 
with Majors They're Scared To Death To Pump These 
first Of All, Who's Your A'ampampr 
a Mountain Climber Who Plays An Electric Guitar 
but He Don't Know The Meaning Of Dope 
when He's Lookin For A Suit And Tie Rap 
that's Cleaner Than A Bar Of Soap 
and I'm The Dirtiest Thing In Sight 
matter Of Fact Bring Out The Girls And Let's Have A Mud Fight 
sounds Of Fighting 
[rza] You Best Protect Ya Neck (4x)
	
	
	
	
		
		
	
	
	
			
	   	 
     
	
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