Soul Power(Black Jungle)-Wu-Tang Clan/Flavor Flav

Two thousand and two Lookin' like a tennis player Representin' the Wu You gangsta ni**a? Two thousand and two You? You isn't Representin' the motherf**kin' Wu Stand for it right now Two thousand and two, you know how we do For you and your crew, representin' the motherf**kin' Wu Aiyyo catch me coolin' in Aruba, one sneaker on Lookin' raw beautiful, a blue ruger, who you lookin' at? Six hundred whale, steel color, Brazil love us Y'all niggaz is fake, all y'all do is steal from us Remember this line, I'm that ni**a word to my mother Slap one of y'all fake a** niggaz Reefer from Egypt daddy we rock Magnums All big niggaz heavy on the wrist play diss niggaz Ghost story blow 'em, RZA throw the fork through 'em Me, wonder woman cousin, jewelried out, talk to him Hammers that bust endlessness, cover terrorism what? Slide in the seven, measure the whips It's soul power Two thousand and two Soul power You know how we do Soul power For you and your crew Soul power Representin' Wu Soul power You know how we do Soul soul power Two thousand and two Soul power For you and your crew Soul power Representin' Wu I'm a dollar and a dream from seein' a brick In grimy hallways, slingin' nicks and treys When it's on then it's on and poppin, shots lickin' I'm spittin' this sh*t for the hood, glock clickin' Tension in the street, we stressed, still wanna eat I walk through the valley of death, the hotstepper Holdin' red pepper, everybody on reach I need a beat to expand, the mind guide the hand Pen stroke, excellent quotes of literature 'Nights over Egypt', 'Black as Arabia' 'Gundeliro', self I savior, I need the Soul power You know how we do Soul power For you and your crew Soul power Representin' Wu Soul power You know how we do Soul soul power Two thousand and two Soul power For you and your crew Soul power Representin' Wu Aiyyo, aiyyo Aiyyo I got the whip smellin' like lemon Roger Clemence Jerseys, the man blew Seven cold coolies in the worthy and I crush those rappers, keep the toast near the radiator We like our guns warm, it's easier to make the papers Stayed off, the cape came off, ghost g'd off The track's like doin' six months and I'm a beat off At the airport attention always flow in my direction like You let the best then sparkle his perfection and B**ches be askin' them, ghost you got so much sh*t You need to cash in, bracelets matchin' 'em Yo, yo Line Cadillacs to blocks, Richard Pryor, Redd Foxx Jukebox records, flatfooted cops Get automatic systematic jumpin' in your socks Mama's apple pie in the park hopscotch Reunited on the radio, Wu-Tang superb In the sprinklers girls double dutchin on the curb Sinatra, the pop the Jackson Five recordings Uptown saturday, cotton came to harlem Ringmaster circus was, bailey and barnum Crack a Coca Cola, summer heat was my boredom Dr. J before Jordan, Al Green on the organ When rerun did the dance, the whole world saw him The blackout fears, Foxxy Brown, Pam Grier Ford motor gear, your life and times queer "Smokey the bear", Burt Reynolds gray hair Throw 'em some gems, throw up your fists and say yeah, it's It's soul power Two thousand and two Soul power You know how we do Soul power For you and your crew Soul power Representin' Wu Soul power You know how we do Soul soul power Two thousand and two Soul power For you and your crew Soul power Representin' Wu {I'm the ni**a that got you talkin' bout "Fight the power". Aye yo Flav! Whassup Meth? What you know about niggaz from Long Island right? Huh? True Long Island right? All my life All your life right? All my life Westbury Word up, Freeport, Long Island, Roosevelt, Long Island And and an an and went through Westbury too You from Westbury? Nah I got family in Westbury, New Castle Park and them Oh stop jokin, I ain't know that You from Hempstead? Yo man, my family from Hempstead, the Heights Man Yeah Word up, come on man Oh, what? Hundred Terrace Avenue Stop jokin, the El Dorados, ni**a what? I got family up in El Dorados right now ni**a word That's where I'm from, that's my block That's my block right there! Aye yo! That's right y'all, that's right, it's all good Me and method man from the motherf**kin' hood So get it from the bricks to the f**kin' wood Yeah niggaz Know what I mean? Word up to the bird up They caught the bird, made him soup, now I sip from out my cup Ni**a Oh yo man you just hit me in the head with a brick for real You got me bleedin' from the side of the head Meth You're a beautiful f**kin' person Yo Meth, yo Meth. Yo check one two Without me havin' my finger in the plug I'm gettin shocked anyway, hahaha}