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[Ol Dirty
What y'all think you gonna see me?
I'm the Osiris of shit
is here forever, motherfucker
It's like ninety-seven
my niggaz and niggarettes
Let's do it this
I'ma rub your ass in
Let's take it to seventy-nine

[Inspectah
I atomically, Socrates' philosophies
and high can't define it how I be droppin these
mockeries, lyrically, perform armed
Flee with the lottery, possibly they me
shogun, explosion when my pen hits
tremendous, ultra-violet blind forensics
I inspect you, through the future see
Killa B's sold fifty gold, platinum,
Shackling the with drastic rap tactics
Graphic displays the steel like blacksmiths
Black Wu jackets queen B's the guns an'
patrolmen tearg as laced the function
Heads by the score take incite a war
hit the floor, diehard fans demand more
Behold the bold soldier, the globe slowly
to blow swingin' swords like Shinobi
Stomp I pound footprints in solid rock
Wu got it locked, performin live on your hottest

[Method
As the world turns, I like germs
Bless the globe with the pestilence, the never learn
It's my testament to those
Play my position in the of life, standing firm
on land, jump the gun out the frying pan, into the fire
into the Ghostrider, a six-pack
and A Streetcar Named Desire, who got my
In the of fire holding back, what?
My if you with me where the fuck you at?
is strapped, and they trying to push my big cap
It's court adjourned, for the bad seed from bad
Herb got my wig like a bad perm, what the blood
clot?, we smoke pot and blow
You wanna think twice, I not
The Iron Lung ain't got ta tell you where it's from
Guns of Navarone, tearing up your zone
Rip through slums

I darts from the heart, tried and true
Loop my voice on the LP, on the slang rise
chatterbox, vocabulary 'Donna talking
Tell your story
Take kid, what? Run for your brother, kid
Run for team, and your six camp rhyme groupies
So I can squeeze with the advantage, and get
My deadly reigns supreme
Your fort is basic compared to
effect, arts and crafts
Paragraphs contain
a free ride on my dart, I got the dashin
catalogues for all y'all to all to the Gods

[Ol Bastard]
Da continues
Wu-Tang,

Olympic flaming, we burn so sweet
The of victory, the agony of defeat
We crush slow, flaming slow
For, day come'th, conquer, it's war
Allow us to escape, hell blows bomb
full of shells out the sky, Golden Arms
Tune strictly Mortal Kombat sound
The fateful step make, the blood stain the
A jungle junkie, tantrum
A death kiss, cap off squeeze anthem
Hold it for ransom, with anesthetics
My orchestra, graceful, music
My music Sicily, rich California
An axekiller adventure, a picture well
I sing a song from Sing-Sing, on ginseng
Righteous wax chaperone, ring king

Watch for the wooden soldiers, C-cypher punks hold us
A thousand men rushing in, not one was sober
Perpendicular to the square, we bold like Flare
from your Dragon's Lair, in particular
My beats travel like a vortex, through spine
to the top of the cortex
Make you feel you bust a nut from raw sex
Enter through your ventricle clog up your bloodstream
heart terminal, like Grand Central
fat baselines on Novation
Getting drunk like a fuck I'm ducking five-year

War of the masses, the outcome,
Many of the family save they ashes
A million names on engraved in plaques
Those who back, received penalties for the axe
Another hard diss, close ones gone
Those who stray niggas get by the song

Killa]
The track renders helpless and suffers from multiple stab
and leaks that's heard
million miles away from came one
to represent the Nation, this is a
of the masses come to pay respects to the Wu-Tang Clan
As we engage in battle, the crowd now in rage
The high chief Irief, takes the stage
is provided through sparks of energy
from the mind that travels in rhyme
sight to the blind
The dumb are intrigued by the drum
only one can save shell from
This relentless of the track spares none

Killah]
Yo! Yo! Yo, fuck that, look at all crab niggaz laid back
Lampin like the million womens on my man's rag
Codeine was forced in your
You had a Navy Green salamander fiend, fuck she heard you scream
You two-faces, scum of the slum, I got your whole numb
like Shalamar in eighty-one
Sound convincing, thousand court by convention
Hairs like Liston, get fly permission holder
Fuck it, I'ma fasten wig, bad luck
I humiliate, separate the from the Dutch
it's me, black through Ali
Came to trees we like the
Is that so? Caesar needs the
Earth, ninety-three million miles from the first
Rough turbulence, the waveburst, the megahertz

Aiyyo decimation, gun in your talk, verbal foul off
Connect thoughts to my man Shai walk
Swift notarizer, Wu-Tang, all up in the
New York gang world tranquilizer
Just the dosage, delegate my Clan with
While, my pen blow lines
Mediterranean, see ya, the number one pick
sit down the God, then delegate the God to see God
The swift chancellor, flex, the white-gold
Track diesel, play the weed God, substantiala
Max mostly, undivided, then slide it, it's
Guaranteed to make you jump like Rod