Ain't Nuthing Ta Fuck Wit

Wu-Tang Clan

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    (Tiger style)
    (Tiger style) Tiger style

    Chorus:
    Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
    Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit
    Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuthing ta fuck wit

    There's no place to hide once I step inside the room
    Dr. Doom, prepare for the boom
    BAM! Aw, MAN! I SLAM
    JAM, I swing like Tarzan

    (RZA)

    I be tossin, enforcin, my style is awesome
    I'm causin more Family Fued's than Richard Dawson
    And the survey said--ya dead
    Fatal Flying Guillotine chops off your fuckin head
    MZA who was that? Aiyyo, the Wu is back
    Makin niggaz go BO BO!, like on Super Cat
    Me fear no one, oh no, here come
    The Wu-Tang shogun, killer to the eardrum!

    (Inspector Deck)

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    I puts the needle to the groove, I gets rude
    And I'm forced to fuck it up
    My style carries like a pickup truck
    Across the clear blue yonder
    Seek the China Sea, I slam tracks like quarterbacks sacks fromL.T.
    Now why try and test, the Rebel INS?
    Blessed since the birth, I earth-slam your best
    Cause I bake the cake, then take the cake
    And eat it, too, with my crew while we head state to state!

    Chorus: RZA

    And if you want beef, then bring the ruckus
    Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with
    Straight from the mothafucking slums that's busted
    Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with

    Interlude (RZA)

    Hyah!
    Step up, boy!
    Represent!
    Chop off his head, kid!

    (Method Man)

    The Meth will come out tomorrow,
    Styles, is wild, berserk, bizarro
    Flow, with more afro than Rollo
    Comin to a fork in the road which way to go just follow
    Method, the Legend, niggaz is Sleepy Hollow
    In fact I'm a hard act to follow
    I dealt for dolo
    Niggaz is like "Oh, my God, not you!"
    Yes, I, come to get a slice of the punk and the pie
    Rather do than die, check my
    Flava, comin from the RZA
    Which is short for the razor
    Who make me reminisce true like Deja
    Vu! I'm rubber, niggaz is like glue
    Whatever you say rubs off me sticks to you

    Chorus & Shout outs

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