["The Wu-Tang Clan will rise again There are many of us, working for the good of the Wu] Tang" "Die!" *sounds of fighting are heard* Verse One: Street
ya, Jones ya, I tried to warn ya You was wack since I known ya, fake as a cubic zirconia What did I just show ya, real lyrics doggone ya Look inside my rap book
(conversation continued from the end of Duck Seazon) [The Wu-Tang Clan will rise again There are many of us, working for the good of the Wu] Tang Die! *
[conversation continued from the end of Duck Seazon] "The Wu-Tang Clan will rise again There are many of us, working for the good of the Wu Tang" "Die
, G&C Catch me in the spot with a guillotine [Hook x2: Ghostface Killah] In the back of the church, my book be the Book of Life Donated nothin, hit the
a weed session, but he need lessons Plus he need life, he dealin' with death Suckin' on his last breath, like a pacifier Thugs for hire, fake thugs expire
changing, who cares, who gives a shit (I'm the abyss, ready to determine your lifeline) BDP got a new marchin band And Wu-Tang wrote a book about me