Bells of War

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 Bejing
When 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 Goode
Or 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-Tical

You 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 f**k 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 Asia
And free the black man from the enslaved labor Wu-Tang
The 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-Tang

Motherf**kers
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 motherf**ker 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 f**ked up motherf**kin Whittaker

Dang he caught Whittaker
Mmm 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 Canada
Slam 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 W
You gonna get down with that W
Thats that Wu thats that Wisdom
You know what Im sayin Thats the Wisdom of the Universe
Thats the truth of Allah for the Nation of the Gods

You know what Im sayin We breakin egg through these days God
You know what Im sayin' We got the f**kin 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 CD

And 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 God
Niggaz cant f**k with these lyrics God
You 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)