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now!
Ah

I'm the dog who's ahead of the lords
Dirty bastard from the wu-tang squad
Can I get raw, yes I get dirty to the floor
Rhymes, hittin' on your
grandfather step up and get knocked right the fuck out
Come to the cook out dirty bitch at the mouth
You scared? Run around like a plane about to crash

Wu Tang
Yo, one two one two
Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang
It's the Wu, creepin' in the shadows
Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang
(Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang)
"Oh baby, for
motherfucking now! 
Ah 

I'm the dog who's ahead of the lords 
Dirty bastard from the wu-tang squad 
Can I get raw, yes I get dirty to the floor 
Rhymes,
motherfucking now!

I'm the god who's ahead of the lords
Dirty bastard from the wu-tang squad
Can I get raw, yes I get dirty to the floor
Rhymes, hittin
to the cook-out, Dirty bitch at the mouth
You scared? Run around like a plane about to crash

Wu-Tang motherfuckers
Wu-Tang motherfuckers
Yeah, and RZA

Yo, yo,
Hill, we still click
Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, that's the Clan, we run s***

Up from the 36, back on that bulls***
Okay, I'm reloaded, strapped with a full clip
Staten Island's the Borough, Park Hill, we still click
Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang, that's the Clan, we run s***

Up from the thirty-six, back on that bulls***
bursts, leave in a hearse, I did worse
I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk
Ya head rush, fly like Egyptian musk
Aw shit, Wu-Tang Clan spark the wicks
of a black hole
Two planets, don't get frantic
Throw your hands up in the hair, don't panic
Supreme Arm Leg Leg Arm Head, Wu-Tang Clan as tight as strong
a hearse, I did worse 
I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk 
Ya head rush, fly like Egyptian musk 
Aw shit, Wu-Tang Clan spark the wicks an'
a hearse, I did worse 
I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk 
Ya head rush, fly like Egyptian musk 
Aw shit, Wu-Tang Clan spark the wicks an'
and get knocked right the fuck out
Come to the cook-out, Dirty bitch at the mouth
You scared? Run around like a plane about to crash

Wu-Tang
Beez, we on a swarm
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm

The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, you-God
Ghost Face Killer, the Method Man,
hole
Two planets, don't get frantic
Throw your hands up in the hair, don't panic
Supreme Arm Leg Leg Arm Head, Wu-Tang Clan as tight as strong dread
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm 
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm 

The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, you-God 
Ghost Face Killer,
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm 
Wu-Tang Killa Beez, we on a swarm 

The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, you-God 
Ghost Face Killer,
Dirt Dog, you our man
If you can't do it, then no one man
(It's The Roc in the house, gonna get you dirty
The Wu-Tang Clan gonna get you dirty)

[Ol'
From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again
The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspecktah Deck, Raekwon the Chef
You-God, Ghost Face
From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again 
The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspecktah Deck, Raekwon the Chef 
You-God, Ghost Face
From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again 
The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspecktah Deck, Raekwon the Chef 
You-God, Ghost Face
crime opposites attract 
My electrical shine ok Polly see me downtown 
2 blue cops wit Rollie Fingers 
We the Razor Sharp Wu-Tang singers, hum dingers
and get knocked right the fuck out
Come to the cook-out, Dirty bitch at the mouth
You scared? Run around like a plane about to crash

Wu-Tang
From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again 
The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspecktah Deck, Raekwon the Chef 
You-God, Ghost Face
what, Stapelton
(Tang-o-phonics and Wu-Tang still here)
Park Hill, word up, yeah, yeah, New York

The greatest story ever told by me, precisely
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