[Method Man]
 Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
 Wu-Tang, [bad word]  that's what's up (one)
 Wu-Tang, [bad word]  that's what's up
 (That's what's up)
 Eh, eh, eh,
 Wu-Tang, [bad word]  that's what's up
 Wu-Tang, [bad word]  that's what's up

 Wu-Tang, [bad word]  Crash Ya Crew , laugh at you
 You [bad word]  you, pass through, slap an [bad word] or two
 Hear me ROAR, Timbaland tree, weed galore
 MC's with gusto y'all ain't neva seen befo'
 El-Producto, pass that, ya puff too slow
 That's what's up, yo, the kid with the buck-toothed flow
 Oh, that's Meth Man, south paw, I throw my left hand
 To that hardcore [bad word] that even make the Tec jam
 Oh my goodness! [bad word] me, ain't nuttin like some hood [bad word]  Gotta love my dogs but ain't nuttin like a good [bad word]  Strictly, if I'm goin down, [bad word] wit me
 Whole time screamin, "Oh my God!", ain't no mystery
 [bad word]  Method Man]

 Y'all Been Warned, about them Killa Bees on the swarm
 Y'all Been Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
 Correct me if I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long
 Can't wait until ya fake [bad word] gone
 Y'all Been Warned, about them Killa Bees on the swarm
 Y'all Been Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
 [bad word]  uh-oh! I think they're playin our song
 Lit blunts, Clan in Da Front, sayin "It's on!"

[RZA]
 Try to Wu hate, duck, you could suck my
 Watch the block get clear when I buck my
 Boomerang darts, you can't duck my
 No tellin which Clan man you got [bad word] by
 Chains get tucked when he walk by, hawk eye
 Arrows bein fired from crossbow, I talk fly
 You can't Etcha-sketch all my rhyme threat
 Try to bite my flow, you catch ya throat strep
 Soaked in cess, dope, you eat the cold Tec's
 Bold flex, W crown, the ice O-X
 Up in the oolie, yo, who you know?
 John Bizzi, Ghost Deini, Rollie Finger and them toolies yo
 Stainless Bobby, boy, you have an English folly
 To try to detain the slang that we can to polly
 Plus you didn't peep Arief, kid, you sleep
 I seen this heap of [bad word]  you in steep
 [bad word]  Method Man]

 Y'all Been Warned, about them Killa Bees on the swarm
 Y'all Been Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
 Correct me if I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long
 Can't wait until ya fake [bad word] gone

[Inspectah Deck]

 Yo,Amist the gravel, play the words of the Big Apple
 Broadcastin live from the pits of the battle
 Wigs split and rattled, get shook out ya saddle
 You ever hear me losin, one of y'all fix the panel
 Ask who? Wu, that's [bad word]  known piranhas
 Who knows drama, fathers of your whole persona
 The mad doctor, stay locked in the O-R
 In too deep, beyond reach of the sonar
 Still a vet, say my name next to hall of fame
 Hurtin third string players, first day in the game
 It's on, son, the Killa Bee [bad word]  Make the world shake with one continuous [bad word]  [bad word]  Method Man]

 Y'all Been Warned, about them Killa Bees on the swarm
 Y'all Been Warned, You either step or get stepped upon
 Correct me if I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long
 Can't wait until ya fake [bad word] gone

[Raekwon & (Masta Killa)]

 Wave ya gun, Killa (I got you)
 Shoot this [bad word] in his face fast, mumblin (I heard y'all forgot Wu)
 Wear ya crown, black down (Watch the block too)
 Blow at y'all niggas (Blowin at the cops too)
 Eh-yo, my Wallets stay Bulletproofs racin in Coups, yea we the realest
 Ultraviolet leathers on, pealin this, love lookin the illest
 Gorilla things, monster background with a history
 You're pumpin crack, yap clowns, we all real in here
 Strap a bomb on a family member, let y'all niggas know we here
 Blasted, it's like cheeba when I splashed it
 Real reefer heads'll know