Bells of War - Explicit Version
Yeah, yo, give me the cue
Skip the introduction, prostate the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people bustin weed
Splatter your belly like some
Attica fellas
Use a firearm good, bloods go for hard swelling
Insert the spasm, yes the dirty hurt has them
Thoroughbred thugs insert the fantasm
Verbal smarts, spark the word, visit my scripture
Exotic wine, holding nine ,
Picasso pictures
When the rhyme pivot you now, limit your chance
Bodyguard the lyric with unlimited stance
Words seem to zing on down to
BejingWhen we touch down you crown renowned kings
Theres no honor amongst thieves, street pharmaceutical
Stack like
Genovese, the four devil tempt mad men
But not these, we profound hardcore sound
To MCs thumbs down, prepare
Killa bees it be warfare, this the year
Niggaz gotta take you off of here, hold the square
If we go there we go gritty
And spread fear through this rap city, call the mayor
My razor sharp darts be like cold stairs
The smell of fear makes my nostrils, flair, truth or dare
Ask yourself can you compare
To these niggaz in the hood,
Johnny B.
GoodeOr he be gone, yeah
The struggle goes on, youve been warned
P.L.O. from here to
Lebanon, how many bombs
Must we drop in the
Ninety-Now
Walk a mile in my shoes, get the street news
From Meth-
TicalYou gots to be kidding, you gots to be kidding
Aiyyo kid, you gots to be kidding, my glocksll be spitting
You gots to be kidding, yo
Its common sense how
I master my circumference, you dense
I get locked the fuck up, released on my own recognizance
Cant be judged, young bloods bust back like scuds
Wu-Tang harvest one thousand notches above
MC level, yo,
I stay high as like treble
Foes who oppose get plucked like rose pedals
Arresting and holding, penetrate for better regions
Wack MCs only lasted one season
The morale was low at the corral
Adjective pronouns had no style, yo, we propose our
Aim the official, initial, is
Ruler Zig-
Zag-Zig Allah
All that other bullshit aint permissible
Annual increase of the
Wu-Tang Manual
Handles to a keyboard is true hip-hop set tangible
Illegible, every egg aint edible
My tracks remain
Unforgettable like
Ol Nat Cole
Got to catch this paper to buy
Shaquasia a glacier
Throw chairs to deck a skyscraper
Understand that the continents of
Africa and
AsiaAnd free the black man from the enslaved labor,
Wu-TangThe weight of the fam is on our back and we cant fall
Victim to this long hall of fame, meaning nuttin
We came to punish the glutton with a substance
That cant be contained,
Wu-TangMotherfuckers
We be seeing yall asses when we walk up in the club
Yall all in the back
Scared to speak the speak cause you scared
Punk motherfucker, we know what time it is
All you been seeing is upsets in the box and shit right
Its like come on man
This nigga fucked up motherfuckin
WhittakerDang, hecaught
WhittakerMmm hmm
He caught
Whittaker a long time ago
Mike got touched
Then Mike got touched by
Holy field
Holy field, yeah, word up
Hey, Mikes,
Mikes gonna forfeit this fight
He aint fighting
McDermit, he aint fightin?
Nope, whattup?
You talkin bout he, what he, what he, what he did?
Told them he cut his eye, in sparring
Style adoral rap pressing,
David Berkowitz
Einstein birth to hit, now nurture it
M.G.M. front row seat tonight, no gens
Purified cleanse, ran into some beef up in the mens
Fix your sawed off,
Wu-Tang throw me off the cross
All you saw was white meat, skin hangin off
These is words from the
Arch Bishop, some call it six up
The Betty
Crocker, marvel cake stakes admissor
Wax janitor, black
Jack Mulligan from
CanadaSlam dance, tarantula style , youse a fan of the
Monopoly king,
Slavic poetry
Carnegie Halls off the hook, lets push through the armory
Mack truck hitting soloist, soul controllers
Behold of the thousand teeth fist , swift and boneless
You know cause
Wu-Tang is invincible, you know what
I mean?Its
Wu-Tang Forever
God(Invincible)
Knahmsaying?
We gonna get down with that
WYou gonna get down with that
WThats that
Wu, thats that
WisdomYou know what
Im sayin?
Thats the
Wisdom of the
UniverseThats the truth of
Allah for the
Nation of the
GodsYou know what
Im sayin?
We breakin egg through these days
GodYou know what
Im sayin?
We got the fuckin way
We got the medicine for yo sickness
Out here, ya know what
I mean?I was telling
Shorty like
Yo Shorty, you dont even gotta go to summer school
Pick up the
Wu-Tang double
CDAnd youll get all the education you need this year
You know what
I mean?(Their poisoned minds cant comprehend this shit)
Word man, its
Wu-Tang Forever
GodNiggaz cant fuck with these lyrics
GodYou know what
Im sayin?
Knahmean?(Oh hell no, none of this shit)
Cmon man, beats, lyrics man, yall niggaz(Niggaz cant even understand half this shit)
Nah(Man, no)
I think niggaz aint gonna figure it out till the year two-
G(Wax niggaz ass for free or fee)
Word, yo, you know what ?
The next Wu-
Tang album aint even
Comin out until
Two Thousand
You know what
I mean? Thats just gonna come back with a comet
You hear, we gonna bring a comet(Check for that shit in the millennium)
You know what
I mean? So, yo, yall niggaz man(Be the resurrection)
The Gods is here man
Born Gods is here(Born God)