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BRING DA RUCKUS
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BRING DA RUCKUS,
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Intro:
Shaolin shadowboxing, and the wu-tang sword style
If what you say is true, the shaolin and the wu-tang
Could be dangerous
Do you think your wu-tang sword can defeat me?
En garde, i'll let you try my wu-tang style
Chorus: rza
Bring da motherfuckin ruckus
Bring da motherfuckin ruckus
Bring da mother, bring da motherfuckin ruckus
Bring da motherfuckin ruckus
Verse one: ghostface killah
Ghostface, catch the blast of a hype verse
My glock bursts, leave in a hearse, i did worse
I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk
Ya head rush, fly like egyptian musk
Aw shit, wu-tang clan spark the wicks an'
However, i master the trick just like nixon
Causin terror, quick damage ya whole era
Hardrocks is locked the fuck up, or found shot
P.l.o. style, hazardous, cause i wreck this dangerous
I blow sparks like waco, texas
Verse two: raekwon the chef
I watch my back like i'm locked down, hardcore
Hittin sound, watch me act bugged, and tear it down
A literate type asshole, songs goin gold, no doubt
And you watch a corny nigga fold
Yeah, they fake and all that
Carryin gats but yo, my clan
Rollin like forty macs
Now ya act convinced, i guess it makes sense
Wu-tang, yo sewwwwwwwww, represent
I wait for one to act up
Now i got him backed up
Gun to his neck now, react what?
And that's one in the chamber
Wu-tang banger, 36 styles of danger
Chorus
Verse three: inspectah deck
I rip it hardcore, like porno-flick bitches
I roll with groups of ghetto bastards with biscuits
Check it, my method on the microphone's bangin
Wu-tang slang'll leave your headpiece hangin
Bust this, i'm kickin like segall, out for justice
The roughness, yes, the rudeness, ruckus
Redrum, i verbally assault with the tongue
Murder one, my style shot ya knot like a stun-gun
I'm hectic, i wreck it with the quickness
Set it on the microphone, and competition get blown
By this nasty ass nigga with my nigga, the rza
Charged like a bull and got pull like a trigga
So bad, stabbin up the pad with the vocab, crab
I scream on ya ass like your dad, bring it on...
Chorus
Verse four: the genius/gza
Yo, i'm more rugged than slaveman boots
New recruits, i'm fuckin' up mc troops
I break loops, and trample shit, while i stomp!
A mudhole in that ass, cause i'm straight out the swamp
Creepin up on site, now it's fright night
My wu-tang slang is mad fuckin' dangerous
And more deadly than the stroke of an axe
Choppin through ya back *swish*
Givin bystanders heart-attacks
Niggas try to flip, tell me who is him
I blow up his fuckin prism
Make it a vicious act of terrorism
You wanna bring it, so fuck it
Come on and bring the ruckus
And i provoke niggaz to kick buckets
I'm wettin cream, i ain't wettin fame
Who sellin gain, i'm givin out a deadly game
It's not the russian it's the wu-tang crushin
Roulette, slip up and get fucked like suzette
Bring da fuckin ruckus...
Chorus
So bring it on...(x7)
Punk nigga!
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Intro: Shaolin shadowboxing, and the wu-tang sword style If what you say is true, the shaolin and the wu-tang Could be dangerous Do you think your wu-tang sword can defeat me? En garde, i'll let you try my wu-tang style Chorus: rza Bring da motherfuckin ruckus Bring da motherfuckin ruckus Bring da mother, bring da motherfuckin ruckus Bring da motherfuckin ruckus Verse one: ghostface killah Ghostface, catch the blast of a hype verse My glock bursts, leave in a hearse, i did worse I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk Ya head rush, fly like egyptian musk Aw shit, wu-tang clan spark the wicks an' However, i master the trick just like nixon Causin terror, quick damage ya whole era Hardrocks is locked the fuck up, or found shot P.l.o. style, hazardous, cause i wreck this dangerous I blow sparks like waco, texas Verse two: raekwon the chef I watch my back like i'm locked down, hardcore Hittin sound, watch me act bugged, and tear it down A literate type asshole, songs goin gold, no doubt And you watch a corny nigga fold Yeah, they fake and all that Carryin gats but yo, my clan Rollin like forty macs Now ya act convinced, i guess it makes sense Wu-tang, yo sewwwwwwwww, represent I wait for one to act up Now i got him backed up Gun to his neck now, react what? And that's one in the chamber Wu-tang banger, 36 styles of danger Chorus Verse three: inspectah deck I rip it hardcore, like porno-flick bitches I roll with groups of ghetto bastards with biscuits Check it, my method on the microphone's bangin Wu-tang slang'll leave your headpiece hangin Bust this, i'm kickin like segall, out for justice The roughness, yes, the rudeness, ruckus Redrum, i verbally assault with the tongue Murder one, my style shot ya knot like a stun-gun I'm hectic, i wreck it with the quickness Set it on the microphone, and competition get blown By this nasty ass nigga with my nigga, the rza Charged like a bull and got pull like a trigga So bad, stabbin up the pad with the vocab, crab I scream on ya ass like your dad, bring it on... Chorus Verse four: the genius/gza Yo, i'm more rugged than slaveman boots New recruits, i'm fuckin' up mc troops I break loops, and trample shit, while i stomp! A mudhole in that ass, cause i'm straight out the swamp Creepin up on site, now it's fright night My wu-tang slang is mad fuckin' dangerous And more deadly than the stroke of an axe Choppin through ya back *swish* Givin bystanders heart-attacks Niggas try to flip, tell me who is him I blow up his fuckin prism Make it a vicious act of terrorism You wanna bring it, so fuck it Come on and bring the ruckus And i provoke niggaz to kick buckets I'm wettin cream, i ain't wettin fame Who sellin gain, i'm givin out a deadly game It's not the russian it's the wu-tang crushin Roulette, slip up and get fucked like suzette Bring da fuckin ruckus... Chorus So bring it on...(x7) Punk nigga!
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