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Wu-Tang Clan-Shoalin Worldwide

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Who's the knucklehead wantin' respect? Yo, wantin' respect Yo, wantin' respect Who's the knucklehead wantin' respect? Yo, wantin' respect Who the fuck are you to criticize me? Yo, slap, yo, slap dick to your wifey Yo, yo Another Wu tradition, street vision, listen All my life, I've been poverty-stricken Always took what's mine, never was given A second chance, just a rap sheet of bad decisions You can't knock the hustle or the life that I'm livin' Quick to slip the clip in, blow you out position Street jurisdiction, nigga, no restriction Concrete composition, put emcees in submission Special edition crash course mission Push through like the task force and crush all competition See you from a distance, dry snitchin', whisperin' To your man, posted up like two little pigeons When you get the heart, step live or catch stitches Or find yourself a delt, sleepin' with the fishes I got no love for fans, that's fake-ass niggas I can't stand a bit when that's all in my business Wu-Tang forever and a day, don't get it twisted Or get lifted out your shoes, son, from hot biscuit We street kids, we can't lose, we terrorize your district Leave no fingerprints and no survivin' witness Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide It's them kids from the other side, worldwide Streetlife, homicide Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide, fool We P.L.O. for sure If it don't flow, gotta go for sure If it don't blow, gotta go for sure If it ain't dough, gotta go Some didn't listen 'til my gun went boom Yo, thoughts sharper than a Japanese katana Ninja karma, piranhas crack teeth on my armor Scandalous Iran contra bomber Conquer like rebels in Rwanda Death before dishonor, snake charmer Persona of one who makes drama Godfather 4 type saga Tuckin' a revolver in my parka Foreigner, prepare for departure Mic carver, strike harder Fear the bow of the silent archer Sure shotter, blast a rock to your starter Poison darter, news photographers document the horror While I bounce yonder with Tawana in the aqua-blue Honda Honor roll scholar, rottweiler, grip mics for top dollar Your highness, the crowd holler Got your head rocked, feel the brain trauma Proud sponsor, hotter than Bahamas steam saunas The rebel of the opera, rocked off the chocolate in the Garcia Monster truck crush you imposters Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide It's them kids from the other side, worldwide I.N.S., homicide Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide, fool We P.L.O. for sure If it don't flow, gotta go for sure If it don't blow, gotta go for sure If it ain't dough, gotta go Some didn't listen 'til my gun went boom I'm the four-mic MC with five-mic potential Overlooked 'cause y'all can't understand what I been through You ain't got to love me or even pretend to Actin' like they street and they ain't got no street credentials Track villains, raps be killin' instrumentals They catch feelings and slap a fillin' out your dental Underground champ of ghetto residentials Up shit's creek, lookin' for some more shit to get into Grab the Clan jewels as I continue To serve you everything on the menu Your chef, John Jacob Remember Sunz of Man told you, "Wake up" My nigga, smell the coffee I'm too hardcore to kill softly Time to free the mind and get the bullshit up off me The Jedi, only use the Force if you force me Shaolin what? Don't get it fucked up and cross me Rappers gettin' stuck for actin' stuck up and flossy Say it ain't so Bust a Calico rat from the island called Stat', here we go Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide It's them kids from the other side, worldwide Method Man, homicide Nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide, fool We P.L.O. for sure If it don't flow, gotta go for sure If it don't blow, gotta go for sure If it ain't dough, gotta go Some didn't listen 'til my gun went boom Who's the knucklehead wantin' respect? Who's the knucklehead wantin' respect? Who's the knucklehead wantin' respect? Wantin' respect Who's the knucklehead wantin' respect? Who's the knucklehead wantin' respect? Who's the knucklehead wantin' respect?