Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuthin' ta F' Wit - Wu-Tang Clan

Yo there’s no place to hide as I step inside the room

Dr. Doom, prepare for the boom

Bam!

Aw, man!

I, slam, jam, now scream like Tarzan

I be tossing and flossing my style is awesome

I’m causing more Family Feuds than Richard Dawson

And the survey said, you’re dead

Fatal Flying Guillotine chops off your fucking head

MZA who was that?

Ayo, the Wu is back

Making niggas go Bo!

Bo!

like I’m Super Cat

Me fear no-one, oh no, here come

The Wu-Tang shogun, killer to the eardrum

Put the needle to the groove I gets rude and I’m forced

To fuck it up, my style carries like a pick-up truck

Cross the clear blue yonder, sea to shining sea

I slam tracks like quarterback sacks from L. T

Now why try and test, the Rebel INS?

Blessed since the birth, I earth-slam your best

Cause I bake the cake, then take the cake

And eat it, too, with my crew while we head state to state

And if you want beef, then bring the ruckus

Wu-Tang Clan ain’t nuttin ta fuck with

Straight from the motherfucking slums that’s busted

Wu-Tang Clan ain’t nuttin ta fuck with

Hah!

Step up, boy!

Represent!

Chop his head off, kid!

The Meth will come out tomorrow

Styles, conditions, bizarre, bizarro

Flow, with more afro than Rollo

Coming to a fork in the road which way to go just follow

Meth is the legend, niggas is sleepy hollow

In fact I’m a hard act to follow

I dealt for dolo, Bogart coming on through

Niggas is like

«Oh, my God, not you!

Yes, I, come to get a slice of the punk and the pie

Rather do than die, check my flavor, coming from the RZA

Which is short for the razor who make me reminisce true

Like Deja, Vu!

I’m rubber, niggas is like glue

Whatever you say rubs off me sticks to you

Wu-Tang Clan Ain’t Nuttin ta Fuck Wit

Wu-Tang Clan Ain’t Nuttin ta Fuck Wit

Wu-Tang Clan Ain’t Nuttin ta Fuck Wit

Wu-Tang Clan Ain’t Nuttin ta Fuck Wit