Letras:
Wu Tang

: [Intro: Hell Razah] Uh, chea, bang 'em up, Bang Bang Hell Razah, touch these niggas' heart, Bang [Suga Bang Bang:] I don't think you really wanna

Danze, ey Staten Island, said what up, yo, ey The homey ODB said what up, though, ey We got the Chef on deck as if you didn't know It's sharp as fuck, Wu

: (feat. Havoc) [kung fu sample] People have told me You have ways of killing without dealing a mob Well so have I [Intro: Ghostface Killah] Yeah,

: (feat. Cormega, Sean Price) [Intro: Raekwon] Chef... let's do it... [Raekwon] Criminal kingpins, gangstas and cheap friends Actors, vixens, niggas

: (feat. AZ) [Ghostface Killah] Yo, hold on, this is the way that I'm cut, right? Or why I sing, how I dipped under red lights Martini's is Ghost Deini

bubble like Kim titties Dirt Dog, we miss you, now it's time to murder the game Cause if things change, you know it ain't against Wu [Chorus x1.5: sample

right, in ya muthafuckin' face Muthafucka, you know, well, you know muthafuckin' well When -- we don't play that shit, or, I don't play that shit That's just Wu-Tang

to my son he gone remember you, Rubbin' on a statue in his lab that resemble you and what it meant to Wu. Us formin' like a family, you just blew, You

bank Pass the rock, my hand's hot, hit 'em with the showshotter Peace to my ala mater, Wu-Tang block scholars Never settle for less, promoters pay us