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[bad word] on in)
[Ol Dirty] *singing*
Dinn-dnn-dnn-ta-dnn [bad word] on in)
Dinn-dnn-ta-dnn, dinn DNN DAH [bad word] on [bad word] on [bad word] on in)
Dnn-da-duh-duh-DAH, you [bad word] [bad word] niggaz! [bad word] on [bad word] on [bad word] on [bad word] on in)
 [bad word]  Ol [bad word] 
As high as Wu-Tang get
Allah allow us pop this [bad word] Just like black shoe fit
If you can't wear it, well don't [bad word] with it!

Verse One: The Genius/GZA

Yo, too many songs, weak rhymes that's mad long
Make it brief Son, half short and twice strong
No doubt, it took time searchin, eventually
It was prime urgent, for you to examine the rhyme merchant
Lace MC's with styles when they rhyme [bad word] On a label hunt, until twenty thou, out the [bad word] Eight Diagram sword swinga armored tank force
RZA throw in the disc but then change the bank source
You can't flow, must be the speech impediment
You got lost off the snare off Impeach the President
Whether in Amsterdam smokin seven grams of green
Then you pack, a thousand white teens in tight jeans
This Witty Unpredictable shot is critical
To analytical analogy, insurance policies why
Said he know that sounds define the note
Couldn't recognize, blast him the [bad word] behind the ropes
Too many dope niggaz I see starvin
Catch a single deal, a possible plea bargain
Wu slay regardles to whom or what, five mics five nights
Hang him from the balcony, drop twenty-five flights
fugitive bass playin rap czar
Smoke the cigars, his prints on the strings of his guitar
 [bad word] 
Verse Two: Method Man/Iron Lung

Tical got a hold on ya, doin exactly
What the [bad word] I mariju-wanta, dis [bad word] nasty
Deep in the dirty dungeon, buggin, lovin
The ways these rhymes [bad word]  at cha splash ya
Get your head piece fractured, with killer cuts
Prone to drops ya, slash ya, rip [bad word] up
Got this whole thing Tang mastered, sho nuff
An MC too good to be touched, John John
Bring the phenomenon, I cold [bad word] MC, inferiorities they froze up, ice cold
As we move on, saga unfold
Captivated by a saga that go untold, like Goldfinger
Caught up in a cliffhanger
Yo I-N-S another code red, danger, break out the vest
Now it's tactical warfare, it's all [bad word] with your shield and hardware, it be on here
Don't ever roam, in the naked city
Eight Fingers stories none pretty
Bomb em wit the Witty Unpredictable, conditionin be critical
Peace to Tang, gettin high on your physical, dis next drink
Is a toast to your memory
When I go how many niggaz gon' remember me
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