Rules Wu-Tang Clan (Ft. Streetlife)
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[RZA]
All you, hoes, be cryin' for these bitches
All you, niggas, be cryin' for these hoes
[Ghostface Killah, Raekwon & Method Man]
"Both hands clusty", "Pullin' out gats"
"Double-barrel", "Blew off the burner, kinda dusty"
"We pack chrome TEC's", "Bring it to 'em proper, partner"
"Comin' from the 36th Chamber"
("Wu! Tang! Wu! Tang!")
[GZA, Ghostface Killah, Inspectah Deck & Method Man]
"Math lets— lets the plate S— Spin"
"Many— many brothers I be sparkin'"
"Stray shots, all on the block that stays hot"
If you fuck with Wu, we gots to fuck with you
("Wu! Tang! Wu! Tang!")
[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
Who the fuck knocked our buildings down?
Who the man behind the World Trade massacres, step up now
Where the four planes at, huh, is you insane, bitch?
Fly that shit over my hood and get blown to bits
No disrespect, that's where I rest my head
I understand you gotta rest yours true nigga, my people's dead
America, together we stand, divided we fall
Mr. Bush, sit down, I'm in charge of the war
All you, hoes, be cryin' for these bitches
All you, niggas, be cryin' for these hoes
[Ghostface Killah, Raekwon & Method Man]
"Both hands clusty", "Pullin' out gats"
"Double-barrel", "Blew off the burner, kinda dusty"
"We pack chrome TEC's", "Bring it to 'em proper, partner"
"Comin' from the 36th Chamber"
("Wu! Tang! Wu! Tang!")
[GZA, Ghostface Killah, Inspectah Deck & Method Man]
"Math lets— lets the plate S— Spin"
"Many— many brothers I be sparkin'"
"Stray shots, all on the block that stays hot"
If you fuck with Wu, we gots to fuck with you
("Wu! Tang! Wu! Tang!")
[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
Who the fuck knocked our buildings down?
Who the man behind the World Trade massacres, step up now
Where the four planes at, huh, is you insane, bitch?
Fly that shit over my hood and get blown to bits
No disrespect, that's where I rest my head
I understand you gotta rest yours true nigga, my people's dead
America, together we stand, divided we fall
Mr. Bush, sit down, I'm in charge of the war
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