Triumph-Wu-Tang Clan

[00:02]What y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me? [00:04]I'm the Osirus of this sh*t [00:07]Wu-Tang is here forever - motherf**kers [00:10]It's like this ninety-seven [00:12]Aight my niggaz and my niggarettes [00:15]Let's do it like this [00:16]I'ma rub your a** in the moonshine [00:19]Let's take it back to seventy-nine [00:21]I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies [00:24]And hypotheses can't define how I be droppin these [00:26]Mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery [00:29]Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me [00:32]Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits [00:34]Tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics [00:37]I inspect view through the future see millenium [00:39]Killa Beez sold fifty gold sixty platinum [00:42]Shckling the masses with drastic rap tactics [00:45]Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths [00:47]Black Wu jackets Queen Beez ease the guns in [00:50]Rumblein patrolmen tear gas laced the function [00:53]Heads by the score take flight incite a war [00:55]Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans demand more [00:58]Behold the bold soldier, control the globe slowly [01:00]Proceeds to blow swingin swords like Shinobi [01:03]Stomp grounds I pound footprints in solid rock [01:06]Wu got it locked, Performin live on you hottest block [01:08]As the world turn, I spread like germs [01:10]Bless the globe with the pestilence, the hard-headed never learn [01:14]It's my testament to those burned [01:15]Play my position in the game of life standing firm [01:18]On foreign land, jump the gun out the frying pan, into the fire [01:21]Transform into the Ghostrider, or Six Pack [01:24]In a Streetcar named Desire, who got my back? [01:27]In the line of fire holding back, what? [01:29]My people if you with me where the f**k you at? [01:31]Niggaz is strapped, and they trying to twist my beer cap [01:33]It's court adjourned, for the bad seed from bad sperm [01:36]Herb got my wig fried like a bad perm, what the blood [01:40]Clot, we smoke pot, and blow spots [01:42]You wanna think twice, I think not [01:44]The Iron Lung ain't got ta tell you where it's comng from [01:47]Guns of Navarone, tearing up your battle zone [01:49]Rip through your slums [01:51]I twist darts from the heart, tried and true [01:53]Loot my voice on the LP, my team is on to slang rocks [01:56]Certified chatterbox, vocabulary 'Donna talking [02:00]Tell your story walking [02:01]Take cover kid, what? Run for your brother, kid [02:04]Run for your team, and your six camp rhyme groupies [02:06]So I can squeeze with the advantage, and get wasted [02:10]My deadly notes reigns supreme [02:12]Your fort is basic compared to mine [02:14]Domino effect, arts and crafts [02:16]Paragraphs contail cyanide [02:19]Take a free ride on my thought, I got the fashion [02:21]Catalogues for all y'all to all praise to the Gods [02:24]The saga continues [02:26]Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang [02:28]Olympic torch flaming, we burn so sweet [02:30]The thrill of victory, the agony, defeat [02:33]We crush slow, flaming deluxe slow [02:35]For, judgement day cometh, conquer, it's war [02:38]Allow us to escape, hell glow spinning bomb [02:40]Pocket full of shells out the sky, Golden Arms [02:43]Tune spit the sh*t immortal combat sound [02:46]The fake false step make, the blood stain the ground [02:48]A jungle junkie, vigilante tantrum [02:51]A death kiss, cap off squeeze another anthem [02:54]Hold it for ransom, tranquilized with anesthetics [02:56]My orchestra, graceful, music ballerinas [02:59]My music Sicily, rich California smell [03:02]An axekiller adventure, paint a picture well [03:04]I sing a song from Sing-Sing, sippin on ginseng [03:07]Righteous wax chaperone, rotating ring king [03:09]Watch for the wooden soldiers, C-cypher punks couldn't hold us [03:12]A thousand men rushing in, not one ni**a was sober [03:15]Perpendicular to the square, we stand bold like flare [03:18]Escape from your dragon's lair, in particular [03:20]My beats travel like a vortex, through your spine [03:23]To the top of your cerebral cortex [03:25]Make you feel like you bust a nut from raw sex [03:27]Enter through your right ventricle clog up your bloodstream [03:29]Or terminal, like Grand Central Station [03:31]Program fat baselines, on Novation [03:33]Getting drunk like a f**k I'm duckin five-year probation [03:36]War of the masses, the outcome, disaterous [03:39]Many of the victim family save they ashes [03:41]A million names on walls engraved in plaques [03:44]Those who went back, received penalties for their acts [03:46]Another heart is torn, as close ones gone [03:49]Those who stray, niggaz get slayed on the song [03:52]The track renders helpless and suffers from multiple stab wounds [03:55]And leaks sounds that's heard [03:57]Ninety-three million miles away from came one [04:00]To represent the nation, this is a gathering [04:02]Of the masses that come to pay respects to the Wu-Tang Clan [04:06]As we engage in battle, the crowd now screams in rage [04:10]The High Chief Jamel-Ah-Rief take the stage [04:13]Light is provided through sparks of energy [04:16]From the mind that travels in rhyme form [04:18]Giving sight to the blind [04:19]The dumb are mostly intrigued by the drum [04:22]Death only one can save shell from [04:25]This relentless attack of the track spares none [04:27]Yo! Yo! Yo, f**k that, look at all these crab niggaz laid back [04:31]Lampin like them gray and black Puma's on my man's rack [04:34]Codeine was forced in your drink [04:36]You had a navy green salamander fiend, b**ches never heard you scream [04:39]You two-faces, scum of the slum, I got your whole body numb [04:42]Blowing like Shalamar in eighty-one [04:44]Sound convincing, thousand dollar court by convention [04:47]Hands like Sonny Liston, get fly permission hold tha [04:50]F**k up, Allah fasten your wig, bad luck [04:52]I humiliate, separate the English from the Dutch [04:55]It's me, Black Noble Drew Ali [04:57]Came in threes we like the Genovese [04:59]Is that so? Caesar needs the greens [05:00]It's Earth, ninety-three million miles from the first [05:03]Rough turbulence, the waveburst, split the megahertz [05:05]Aiyyo dat's amazing, gun in your mouth talk, verbal foul off [05:09]Connect thoughts to make my man Shai walk [05:11]Swift notarizer, Wu-Tang, all up in the high-riser [05:14]New York gank adviser world tranquilizer [05:16]Just the dosage, delegate my Clan with explosives [05:19]While, my pen blow lines ferocious [05:21]Mediterranean, see ya, the number one traffic [05:24]Sit down the beat God, then delegate the God to see God [05:26]The swift chancellor, flex, the white-gold tarantula [05:29]Track truck diesel, play the w**d God, substatiala [05:31]Max mostly, undivided then slide it, it's sickening [05:35]Guaranteed, made em jump like Rod Strickland.