Heaterz
Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics


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Hang glide for my nigga Tical
Yo, word to God we run this whole shit Son (no doubt)
Right that's my word, guaranteed you're dealin' with the invicible (no doubt)
That's my word, Persian Legacy one time, one time
That's the science of the black man
Stationary niggas, have fun on this right here
Yo Shorty cross your arms
Gonna rock niggas to sleep this year (throw your leather up)

Blade thrower, sword swinga, killa bee ringer
Rocky road roll dark greener
Cream fademas, name your God Ukarema
Shout out Medina, federaloes Noxzema
Me jury cleaner, Million Man March screamers
Rae Cartegna, cut your joint Wolverine
The Longines, wrapped around the wrist, law seen her
How I got that yo, threw out the macker named Gina
Bust a shot, seen her, it richocheted, tapped Tina
Now I'm out, lampin in Korea with Talima
We moseyin, sweatsuit Adidas, best believe
I got the black heater little joint, probably Moschino
Yo Bobby Robby whattup, Max tried to follow me
Sadaam loungin', clean up collect, like the laundry
It's time yo swerve like the Nike line
Windbreaker Laker throw a jump shot scrape her
Statuary yo floatin' that snatch-uary
Ayo, blow a hole in your limo, weed pass the dutch

Yo this is MC wizardry, killa bee invasion
Men of respect, blessed with wisdom of the ancients
My words are blatant, lacerate necks for statements
I launch like lead projectiles, straight out the basement
I suplex your rep, left ruined like the Aztecs
Parasites, double edge dice your larynx
My hip-hop, is quarantined locked inside the detox
Under keep lock, it's like b-block and E-Glocks
You're ill, your trail end thoughts are frail
I strike the cypher, and let one survive to tell the tale
Of my state of grace, I raise the stakes on snakes
Knock em off like the big eights for takin up space
Never did fear em, stick em with the truth serum
Who sent em, arrest em before my charge is ended
Designated hitter flows split the transistor
Kinetic globes light when it shine, burns your retina
Urban journal, plus eternal broadcaster
Before and after, I be Self Lord And Master

I be the Ironside, get touched, with the chloride
Take walk with the Nine Finger bandits worldwide
Shaolin hillside, full of homicides
Fuck you dissatisfied the double dyed black brown I advise

Box talk sequence, powerhouse kick out
Eyes dusty, wet, butt-naked with my dick out
I'm direct, golden best, golden chest is blessed
Scarce chapter, snatcher batcher went to fresh
It sound farfetched, mountain men that be rich
You get buckshot, dumb be clapped, mummy wrapped and stitched
The Jeffrey Dahmer Notre Damer sing the song the strongest
Brute force bullethole straight through your chorus
Shank you with the think tank, harmony cake cut
A can of ass whoopin' flurry shake, break you fucks
Struck, love crooks, why for lyin' hooks
Chef cocaine cook, a marvelous book
This death bent doctrine, paper for the youth
What remains, a saber-toothed tiger in the booth

Last night, I took a trip down to Crown Heights
Fast life, females are trife, stay tight
I detect that parasite, satellite
RZA beat makes me wanna fight get hyped, come to do shows
My slang sound write secretary type
Backflip on the mic, I'm the poor black man
Workin' hard for the grand, I understand clear
Don't fear, peep my new gear it's different from yours
My style drop like jaws, you see me on tours
Don't you wait to say peace, the kid from the street
Put my technology on the track, just then the core attack
Wu article CappaFive, CD attack
But my talk stage live killa beehive
Bermuda my life angle, rectangle gold fronts
Bring the gold dangle, never make me throw darts




Check out my arts, when I release my smarts
Hot like Pop Tarts, aim me at the charts

Overall Meaning

"Heaterz" by Wu-Tang Clan is a rap song that features the talent of several members of the group, with each rapper showcasing their style and wordplay throughout the song. The song centers on showcasing the talent of the Wu-Tang Clan as an unstoppable force in the rap game. The first verse is performed by U-God, where he talks about his skill as a blade thrower and sword swinga, demonstrating his ability to kill and destroy his enemies. The song features the iconic Wu-Tang sound, including references to their hometown and invoking themes from kung fu movies.


Beyond this, the song is also a declaration of Wu-Tang Clan's dominance over the rap scene. This is exemplified in the second verse, performed by Inspectah Deck, where he talks about his "words of wisdom of the ancients" and his ability to "lacerate necks for statements." His words are a testament to the fact that Wu-Tang Clan is the apex predator in the rap game, capable of destroying anyone who tries to stand in their way. The song also touches briefly on social issues, with the third verse performed by Ghostface Killah taking on the subject of poverty and crime in Crown Heights.


The lyrics of "Heaterz" offer a glimpse of the talent and unique style that have made Wu-Tang Clan an iconic group in the rap genre. Through their use of complex wordplay and references to kung fu movies, the group creates a unique sound that has made them a fan favorite for decades.


Line by Line Meaning

Hang glide for my nigga Tical
I'll go above and beyond for my friend Tical


Yo, word to God we run this whole shit Son (no doubt)
We have complete control and dominance, no question about it


Right that's my word, guaranteed you're dealin' with the invicible (no doubt)
I assure you, you're facing an unstoppable force


That's my word, Persian Legacy one time, one time
I affirm, the influence and power of our Persian lineage


That's the science of the black man
This is the knowledge and wisdom of the African American community


Stationary niggas, have fun on this right here
Those who stay still and stagnant, enjoy this exhilarating experience


Yo Shorty cross your arms
Hey, young lady, fold your arms in anticipation


Gonna rock niggas to sleep this year (throw your leather up)
We're going to deceive and outsmart our opponents this year (raise your fists)


Blade thrower, sword swinga, killa bee ringer
I am skilled in throwing blades and swinging swords, a deadly member of the Wu-Tang Clan


Rocky road roll dark greener
I navigate through rough paths, adapting to the challenges


Cream fademas, name your God Ukarema
I accumulate wealth and fame, you should acknowledge my greatness


Shout out Medina, federaloes Noxzema
Greetings to the Medina city, I'm clean and untouchable like a federal agent using Noxzema


Me jury cleaner, Million Man March screamers
I'm the one who cleans up court cases, while participating in the Million Man March to protest


Rae Cartegna, cut your joint Wolverine
Rae Cartegna will severely damage your joint, just like Wolverine from X-Men


The Longines, wrapped around the wrist, law seen her
The luxurious Longines watch adorns my wrist, making the law enforcers notice me


How I got that yo, threw out the macker named Gina
Let me explain, I obtained it by disposing of the firearm nicknamed Gina


Bust a shot, seen her, it richochayed, tapped Tina
I fired a shot, but it bounced off and grazed Tina


Now I'm out, lampin in Korea with Talima
Now I'm relaxed and enjoying myself in Korea with Talima


We moseyin, sweatsuit Adidas, best believe
We're casually strolling, wearing Adidas tracksuits, you can be sure


I got the black heater little joint, probably Moschino
I possess a small black firearm, likely a Moschino brand


Yo Bobby Robby whattup, Max tried to follow me
Hey Bobby Robby, what's up? Max attempted to imitate my actions


Sadaam loungin', clean up collect, like the laundry
Sadaam is relaxing while I handle the cleanup, just like doing laundry


It's time yo swerve like the Nike line
It's time to change direction swiftly, like the movement of a Nike sneaker


Windbreaker Laker throw a jump shot scrape her
Wearing a Windbreaker jacket, I play basketball like a Los Angeles Laker, causing friction


Statuary yo floatin' that snatch-uary
I gracefully move and captivate the attention of women with attractive bodies


Ayo, blow a hole in your limo, weed pass the dutch
Hey, I'll shoot a bullet through your fancy car, while we share a marijuana joint


Yo this is MC wizardry, killa bee invasion
I am a master of MCing, leading a powerful attack as a member of the Wu-Tang Clan


Men of respect, blessed with wisdom of the ancients
We are honorable men, bestowed with the knowledge passed down from generations


My words are blatant, lacerate necks for statements
My words are harsh and cutting, attacking those who make bold claims


I launch like lead projectiles, straight out the basement
I initiate my attack forcefully, like bullets fired from a hidden place


I suplex your rep, left ruined like the Aztecs
I destroy your reputation with a powerful wrestling move, leaving it in ruins like the fallen Aztec civilization


Parasites, double edge dice your larynx
I eliminate parasites who deceive, using my rap skills to cut their voice boxes


My hip-hop, is quarantined locked inside the detox
My style of hip-hop is isolated and safeguarded within the detox facility


Under keep lock, it's like b-block and E-Glocks
It remains tightly secured like a prison block and the guns they use


You're ill, your trail end thoughts are frail
You're sick, your ideas at the tail end of your mind are weak


I strike the cypher, and let one survive to tell the tale
I attack the rap circle, leaving only one survivor to spread the story


Of my state of grace, I raise the stakes on snakes
I reveal my incredible skill and elevate the risks for those who betray me


Knock em off like the big eights for takin up space
I eliminate them easily, just like getting rid of annoying pests


Never did fear em, stick em with the truth serum
I was never scared of them, I expose them to the truth through my lyrics


Who sent em, arrest em before my charge is ended
I question who sent them, and I want them arrested before my time to act is over


Designated hitter flows split the transistor
My specially assigned rap flows break through the barriers


Kinetic globes light when it shine, burns your retina
My energetic rhymes illuminate and dazzle, causing damage to your eyes


Urban journal, plus eternal broadcaster
I am a chronicler of city life and a perpetual messenger


Before and after, I be Self Lord And Master
In all situations, past and present, I exist as the supreme ruler of myself


I be the Ironside, get touched, with the chloride
I am Ironside, anyone who confronts me will be affected by a chemical reaction


Take walk with the Nine Finger bandits worldwide
Join the Nine Finger bandits in their criminal activities around the world


Shaolin hillside, full of homicides
The Shaolin hillside is a place where many murders occur


Fuck you dissatisfied the double dyed black brown I advise
I don't care about your dissatisfaction, I strongly recommend not messing with a determined and cunning black person


Box talk sequence, powerhouse kick out
Engage in a conversation using boxing terms, deliver a powerful kick


Eyes dusty, wet, butt-naked with my dick out
My eyes are teary and unclean, while I remain vulnerable and exposed


I'm direct, golden best, golden chest is blessed
I am straightforward, the best of the best, my chest covered in symbolic gold is blessed


Scarce chapter, snatcher batcher went to fresh
I'm a rare and distinctive figure, snatching and seizing opportunities to remain relevant


It sound farfetched, mountain men that be rich
It may seem unbelievable, but we, the mountain men, are wealthy


You get buckshot, dumb be clapped, mummy wrapped and stitched
You'll receive a spray of buckshot, leading to your demise, and you'll be wrapped and stitched like a mummy


The Jeffrey Dahmer Notre Damer sing the song the strongest
I am the epitome of savagery and dominance, like the notorious Jeffrey Dahmer and the powerful Notre Dame team


Brute force bullethole straight through your chorus
I exert my raw strength and shoot bullets straight through your chorus


Shank you with the think tank, harmony cake cut
I'll stab you with intelligence and creativity, slicing you like a cake with smooth harmony


A can of ass whoopin' flurry shake, break you fucks
I'm ready to unleash a relentless beatdown, shaking and breaking all of you


Struck, love crooks, why for lyin' hooks
I have encountered and been deceived by deceptive individuals, why do they continue with their false stories?


Chef cocaine cook, a marvelous book
I am a skilled drug dealer, the author of an awe-inspiring book


This death bent doctrine, paper for the youth
My teachings of death-shaped ideas, written words provided for the younger generation


What remains, a saber-toothed tiger in the booth
What's left is a ferocious and powerful presence in the recording booth


Last night, I took a trip down to Crown Heights
Recently, I visited the neighborhood of Crown Heights


Fast life, females are trife, stay tight
Living in the fast lane, women are deceitful, so be cautious


I detect that parasite, satellite
I identify and notice that leech-like person, constantly hovering nearby


RZA beat makes me wanna fight get hyped, come to do shows
RZA's production on this beat arouses the urge to fight, get excited, and perform live shows


My slang sound write secretary type
My slang language is unique and impressive, like that of a professional secretary


Backflip on the mic, I'm the poor black man
I excel with acrobatic moves on the microphone, representing the struggles of the impoverished black community


Workin' hard for the grand, I understand clear
I'm laboring tirelessly for a large sum of money, I fully comprehend


Don't fear, peep my new gear it's different from yours
Don't be afraid, take a look at my fresh attire that sets me apart from you


My style drop like jaws, you see me on tours
My artistic style leaves people in awe, and you witness me performing on tours


Don't you wait to say peace, the kid from the street
Don't hesitate to greet me with peace, for I'm the kid who grew up in the streets


Put my technology on the track, just then the core attack
I incorporate my advanced skills on the music track, which unleashes a powerful assault


Wu article CappaFive, CD attack
Representing the Wu-Tang Clan, CappaFive strikes with a fierce assault on a CD


But my talk stage live killa beehive
However, when I perform and speak on stage, I create a lively and buzzing atmosphere like a beehive


Bermuda my life angle, rectangle gold fronts
My lifestyle is mysterious and intriguing, wearing rectangular gold jewelry on my teeth


Bring the gold dangle, never make me throw darts
Let the gold jewelry sway, but don't provoke me to attack


Check out my arts, when I release my smarts
Observe my artistic creations, as I demonstrate my intelligence


Hot like Pop Tarts, aim me at the charts
I'm on fire, like Pop Tarts, and my goal is to dominate the music charts




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing
Written by: COREY WOODS, DARRYL ROBERT HILL, DERRICK R. L. HARRIS, JASON HUNTER, LAMONT HAWKINS, RUSSELL T. JONES

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

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Inspectah Deck:

Yo this is MC wizardry, killa bee invasion
Men of respect, blessed with wisdom of the ancients
My words are blatant, lacerate necks for statements
I launch like lead projectiles, straight out the basement
I suplex your rep, left ruined like the Aztecs
Parasites, double edge dice your larynx
My hip-hop, is quarantined locked inside the detox
Under key lock, it's like b-block and E-Glocks
You're ill, your trail ends, thoughts are frail
I strike the cypher, and let one survive to tell the tale
Of my state of grace, I raise the stakes on snakes
Knock em off like the big eights for takin up space
Never did fear em, stick em with the truth serum
Who sent em, arrest em before my charge is ended
Designated hitter flows split the transistor
Kinetic globes light when it shine, burns your retina
Urban journal, plus eternal broadcaster
Before and after, I be Self Lord And Master



THE MAD MUSTACHE TWIRLER

Yo this is MC wizardry, killa bee invasion
Men of respect, blessed with wisdom of the ancients
My words are blatant, lacerate necks for statements
I launch like lead projectiles, straight out the basement
I suplex your rep, left ruined like the Aztecs
Parasites, double edge dice your larynx
My hip-hop, is quarantined locked inside the detox
Under keep lock, it's like b-block and E-Glocks
You're ill, your trail end thoughts are frail
I strike the cypher, and let one survive to tell the tale
Of my state of grace, I raise the stakes on snakes
Knock em off like the big eights for takin up space
Never did fear em, stick em with the truth serum
Who sent em, arrest em before my charge is ended
Designated hitter flows split the transistor
Kinetic globes light when it shine, burns your retina
Urban journal, plus eternal broadcaster
Before and after, I be Self Lord And Master (ISLAM)
WU-MUTHA FUCKIN TANG FOREVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



All comments from YouTube:

liljoe1307

I swear Deck is one of the most slept on rappers out there, this verse is absoloutely insane

T M

Check out his track above the clouds if you've never heard it

Adam Gordon

@T M : Dope AF 🔥🔥

Xselence

Deck never took a verse off...

Matthew Giles

Deck is top3 EVER

Moshe B

He's definately in my top 5! 🙌🏾🙌🏾🙌🏾🙌🏾

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THEDARKSIDEOFTHEFORCE66

I can listen to this song a thousand times and it never gets boring

Hous2 Tim

At the time a reporter asked True Master why he only produced two songs on Wu Tang Forever. He said that these two songs were so powerful that they would shine like diamonds. And honestly "heaterz" is one of my favorite songs on the album. I even thought they would have made a single out of it.

Genghis Khan 36

this is one of the most slept on true Wu-Tang sound out there

George Dennis

Super Facts

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