[Intro: Method Man]
I, fifty-eight, fifty-seven
Yeah, got you
A'ight, ayy

[Verse 1: Method Man]
Lace your boots up, tracks get looped up
The chocolate deluxe gets scooped up
All my pigeons is cooped up, Wu's up, W's up
If y'all ain't with us, chuck a deuce up, and let us do us
Break a promise but not my group up
Veterans is dying and used up
Let's see if they can hang, I'm already tying the noose up (Ah)
I'm too hot, if you not, get you stuffed (Stuffed)
Get you touched and get you shot or you cut (Damn)
Young buck, I'm just trying to toughen you up (Yeah)
Can't let you hustle with us, y'all ain't struggled enough (Nah)
Y'all been cuddled too much, maybe mothered too much
So the burner giving out loans, here's a couple of bucks
Had a couple of scuffs, I ain't saying I'm perfect (Yeah)
And I ain't cursing the rhyme but I wrote it in cursive (Woo)
Quote the verses, boy I flow with a purpose
Get that prometh' and the soda, come with the purchase

[Chorus: Method Man & Rae Smith]
Who is that up in the building?
Hashtag we still win
Raekwon, no relation to Chef though, but still trend
My youngin' tell 'em it's them
Wu-Tang is for the children
They bugging, tell 'em again
Wu-Tang is for the children
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