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Clan in da Front
Wu-Tang Clan
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Clan in the front, let your feet stomp
Niggas on the left, brag shit to death
Hoods on the right, wild for the night
Punks in the back, come on and attract
To the Wu
The Wu is coming through, the outcome critical
Fucking with my style, miracle
34th Street, I feel like I gamed Ella
Bitch caught a Fitz like Geraldine Ferraro
Full of sorrow, the ho didn't win
But the sun will still come out tomorrow
Shine, shine, shine like goldmine
Here comes the drunk monk, with a quart of Ballantine
Pass the bone, kid, pass the bone!
Let's get on this mission like Indiana Jones
The GZA, one who just represent the Wu-Tang Clique
With the game and soul of an old-school flick
Like the Mack and Dolemite, who both did bids
Claudine went to Cooley High and had mad kids
So stop, the life you save may be your motherfuckin' own
I'll hang your ass with this microphone
Make way for the merge of traffic
Wu-Tang's comin' through with full metal jackets
A God squad that's mad hard to serve
Come frontin' hard, then Bernhard Goetz what he deserves
Clan in the front, let your feet stomp
My niggas on the left, brag shit to death
My hoods on the right, wild for the night
My punks in the back, come on and attract
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