draft, not filla' I could walk up in a church a start a Mosh Pit up Yeah, I bring the pain 11th member of the Wu-Tang, my flow Tiger Style Crane I'm
we the live niggaz holdin heat on the street corners Sic the beasts on you, turning mothers to morners Money launderers, neighborhood coroners, place bodies in bags Tango
the live niggaz holdin heat on the street corners Sic the beasts on you, turning mothers to morners Money launderers, neighborhood coroners, place bodies in bags Tango
Bless the seed who prays the Most High without askin' why Flicks from ocean shore, kick like Marshall Law I might strike with the eagle claw or tiger
Intro: RZA [Tiger style] [Tiger style] Tiger style Yo, huh, huh Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit Wu-Tang Clan
] Yo, all you analog Manchu Dirty Rotten shits Pointin' Fingers at my high-frequency relationships We Fam son, Wu-Tang International Lacerate the analog, fabricate that Digital Track, mingles with my tiger
t trip, Tiger Legs, move your waist, put 'em up With the bump and the Mickey's club, freakin' Aeon Flux In a black tux, so back up, Tiger Chan, damn
Get on the mic it's time to show and prove Yo, yo, I spark the mic like weed that's in a cipher And I get girls open like a reggae song by Tiger So
burnt once but that was only gonorrhea Dirty, I keeps the 'nuff stains my drawers So I can get Fizzy funky for yuh Murder, takes the fame of the Wu-Tang, rahh Here comes the Tiger
Nations Got your hard speed like we drag racin We lab replacin, but tried to avoid a confrontation You kind of mixed up like Tiger Woods with that combination
Hunyak] Uh-Uh. [Velma] Cicero. [Mona] Lipschitz! [Announcer] And now, the six merry murderers from the Cooke county jail in their rendition of The Cell-block Tango
the earths, word is bond Wu-Tang slang, choppin' heads boy It ain't safe no more Peace Tiger style Tiger style Tiger style Tiger style Tiger style Tiger style Tiger style Tiger
gotta get on stage Aight? I'll be back later [Kool Keith] My commodes are larger I call rappers to look at the feces 800 pounds, my pet tiger feed You
youth I believe in you, I believe in you I hear the sound of Good, solid judgment whenever you talk Yet there's the bold, brave Spring of the tiger
Bodo Ballermann spielte beim Rambo-Zambo-Kickerverein er flitzt über'n Platz schnell wie ein Tiger er war der Schrecken der Bundesliga. Sah man
watch your five buroughs Because, you and your ten cats sat back Philasticly, and analyzed it, my shit to be thorough Like one swing of tiger woods,
I believe in you. I believe in you. I hear the sound of good, solid judgment Whenever you talk; Yet there's the bold, brave spring of the tiger That
