Wu-Wear: The Garment Renaissance Wu-Tang Clan

[Intro: Method Man]
Ain't what you want baby
It's what you need, baby
Ain't what you want, baby
It's what you neeeeeeeed

[Verse 1: RZA]
Yo, diamond crystal rings sharp like icicles, nickel-plated pistols Official Wu-Wear covers my physical, insulated, thermal
I love the green and cocos but solos
Photographic prototype, static-free motivated soldier
All Wu say bolder, head flow-er
You can detect the true and living God from his aura
Keep your sword straight, maintain your weight
But he ate too much monosodiumglutumate, and polysorbate
And drunk grape concentrate with sodium benzoate
Fried the chicken thighs in triglycerides
And his bitch advertised her breast size
85 didn't realize, til the truth opened up his eyes
Then he became highly civilized
And spent time amongst the wise, went through a garment renaissance
And stopped wearing Benetton
Tommy Hill, Perry Ellis, Nautica, or Liz Claiborne
Ocean Pacific, Fila, Bill Blass and Lee fitted
Quit the Armani sweaters with the Gucci wool knitted
Now all he buys, Kani's, Cross Colours, Shabazz Brothers
Mecca, Pelly Pell, 88, North Q, Bear and a few others
For the new year, strictly Wu-Wear