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Intro: RZA[Tiger style][Tiger style] Tiger styleYo, huh, huhWu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck WitWu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck WitWu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck WitThere's noplace to hide once I step inside the roomDr. Doom, prepare for the boomBAM! Aw, MAN! I SLAMJAM, now scream like TarzanVerse One: RZAI be tossin, enforcin, my style is awesomeI'm causin more Family Feud's than Richard DawsonAnd the survey said -- ya deadFatal Flying Guillotine chops off your fuckin headMZA who was that? Aiyyo, the Wu is backMakin niggaz go BO BO!, like on Super CatMe fear no-one, oh no, here comeThe Wu-Tang shogun, killer to the eardrum!Verse Two: Inspectah DeckI puts the needle to the groove, I gets rudeAnd I'm forced to fuck it upMy style carries like a pickup truckAcross the clear blue yonderSeek the China Sea, I slam tracks like quarterbacks sacks from L.T.Now why try and test, the Rebel INS?Blessed since the birth, I earth-slam your bestCause I bake the cake, then take the cakeand eat it, too, with my crew while we head state to state!Chorus: RZAAnd if you want beef, then bring the ruckusWu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck withStraight from the motherfucking slums that's bustedWu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck withInterlude: RZAHyah!Step up, boy!Represent!Chop his head off, kid!Verse Three: Method ManThe Meth will come out tomorrow,Styles, is wild, berserk, bizarroFlow, with more afro than RolloComin to a fork in the road which way to go just followMethod, the Legend, niggaz is Sleepy HollowIn fact I'm a hard act to followI dealt for dolo, Bogart comin on throughNiggaz is like "Oh, my God, not you!"Yes, I, come to get a slice of the punk and the pieRather do than die, check myflava, comin from the RZAwhich is short for the razorWho make me reminisce true like Deja, Vu!I'm rubber, niggaz is like glueWhatever you say rubs off me sticks to you[Chorus][RZA]Ahh-hah! YeahRepresentin Brooklyn QueensLong Island, Manhattan BronxThe Rugged Lands of ShaolinNiggaz from Virginia, AtlantaOur boys in Ohiocomin through with the crazy, why-oh why-ohYo, niggaz from The SourceMy man Kelly Moon from the GAVINRod Strickland, Jason ? and yeahtrue, true, my nigga ? it's goin down boyWe ain't nuttin ta fuck witThe whole Texas mob, the Chicago mobNiggaz from Detroit, fuckin California squadroncomin through knahmsayin? The whole fuckin West coastto the whole East, niggaz from D.C.Down in Maryland, all the way over there in Morgan StateWu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck witall over the whole fuckin globe, comin through boyPeace to the fuckin Zulu NationPeace to all the Gods and the Earths, word is bondWu-Tang slang, choppin heads boyIt ain't safe no more!Peace..more