Protect Ya Neck
Wu-Tang Clan Lyrics


I smoke on the mic like smokin' Joe Frazier
The hell-raiser, raising hell with the flavor
Terrorize the jam like troops in Pakistan
Swinging through your town like your neighborhood Spiderman
So uhh, tick tock keep ticking
While I get you flipping off the shit I'm kicking
The Lone Ranger, code red: danger!
Deep in the dark with the art to rip the charts apart
The vandal, too hot to handle
You battle, you're saying Goodbye like Tevin Campbell
Roughneck, Inspectah Deck's on the set
The rebel, I make more noise than heavy metal

The way I make the crowd go wild
Sit back, relax won't smile
Rae got it going on pal, call me the rap assassinator
Rhymes rugged and built like Schwarzenegger
And I'mma get mad deep like a threat, blow up your project
Then take all your assets
Cause I came to shake the frame in half
With the thoughts that bomb shit like math
So if you wanna try to flip, go flip on the next man
Cause I grab the clip, and
Hit you with 16 shots and more, I got
Going to war with the melting pot, hot

It's the Method Man, for short "Mr. Meth"
Moving on your left
And set it off, get it off, let it off like a Gat
I wanna break, fool, cock me back
Small change, they putting shame in the game
I take aim and blow that nigga out the frame
And like Fame, my style will live forever
Niggas crossing over, but they don't know no better
But I do, true, can I get a "soo"
Enough respect due to the one-six-ooh
I mean ohh, yo check out the flow
Like the Hudson, or PCP when I'm dustin'
Niggas off, because I'm hot like sauce
The smoke from the lyrical blunt makes me eughck

Ooh, what, grab my nut, get screwed
Oww, here comes my Shaolin style
True B-A-ba-B-Y-U
To my crew with the "soo!"

C'mon baby baby c'mon baby baby c'mon baby baby c'mon

Yo, you best protect ya neck!

First things first, man, you're fucking with the worst
I'll be sticking pins in your head like a fucking nurse
I'll attack any nigga who slack in his mack
Come fully packed with a fat rugged stack
Shame on you when you stepped through to
The Ol' Dirty Bastard straight from the Brooklyn Zu
And I'll be damned if I let any man
Come to my center, you enter the winter
Straight up and down, that shit packed: jam
You can't slam, don't let me get fool on him, man
The Ol' Dirty Bastard is dirty and stinking
Ason Unique rolling with the night of the creeps
Niggas be rolling with a stash
Ain't saying cash, bite my style I'll bite your motherfucking ass!

For crying out loud, my style is wild, so book me
Not long is how long that this rhyme took me
Ejecting styles from my lethal weapon
My pen that rocks from here to Oregon
Here's more again, catch it like a psycho flashback
I love Gats, if rap was a gun, you wouldn't bust back
I come with shit that's all types of shapes and sounds
And where I lounge is my stomping grounds
I give a order to my peeps across the water
To go and snatch up props all around the border
And get far like a shooting star
Cause who I are is livin' the life of Pablo Escobar
Point-blank as I kick the square biz
There it is, you're fucking with pros and there it goes

Yo chill with the feedback, black, we don't need that
It's 10 o'clock, ho, where the fuck's your seed at?
Feeling mad hostile, ran the apostle
Flowing like Christ when I speaks the gospel
Stroll with the holy roll then attack the globe with the buck us style
The ruckus, 10 times 10 men committing mad sin
Turn the other cheek and I'll break your fucking chin
Slaying boom-bangs like African drums
Coming around the mountain when I come
Crazy flamboyant for the rap enjoyment
My clan increase like black unemployment
Yeah, another one down, G-g-genius
Take us the fuck outta here

The Wu is too slammin' for these Cold Killin' labels
Some ain't had hits since I seen Aunt Mabel
Be doing artists in like Cain did Abel
Now they money's getting stuck to the gum under the table
That's what you get when you misuse what I invent
Your empire falls and you lose every cent
For trying to blow up a scrub
Now that thought was just as bright as a 20-watt light bulb
Should've pumped it when I rocked it
Niggas so stingy they got short arms and deep pockets
This goes on in some companies
With majors, they're scared to death to pump these
First of all, who's your A&R?
A mountain climber who plays an electric guitar?
But he don't know the meaning of "dope"
When he's looking for a "suit-and-tie rap"
That's cleaner than a bar of soap
And I'm the dirtiest thing in sight
Matter of fact, bring out the girls and let's have a mud fight

You best protect ya neck!
You best protect ya neck!
You best protect ya neck!
You best protect ya neck!

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing
Written by: CLIFFORD SMITH, COREY WOODS, DENNIS DAVID COLES, GARY E. GRICE, JASON HUNTER, LAMONT HAWKINS, ROBERT F. DIGGS, RUSSELL T. JONES

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Cifer Sinner

So what's up man?
Cooling man"
"Chilling chilling?"
"Yo you know I had to call, you know why right?"
"Why?"
"Because, yo, I never ever call and ask, you to play something right?"
"Yeah"
"You know what I wanna hear right?"
"What you wanna hear?
I wanna hear that Wu-Tang joint"
"Wu-tang again?"
"Ah yeah, again and again!"

Wu-tang Clan coming at you, protect your neck kid, so set it off the Inspector Deck
Watch your step kid
Watch your step kid
Watch your step kid
Watch your step kid
Watch your step kid
Watch your step kid
Watch your step kid
Watch your step kid

I smoke on the mic like smoking Joe Frazier
The hell raiser, raising hell with the flavor
Terrorize the jam like troops in Pakistan
Swinging through your town like your neighborhood Spiderman
So uhh, tic toc and keep ticking
While I get you flipping off the shit I'm kicking
The Lone Ranger, code red, danger!
Deep in the dark with the art to rip charts apart
The vandal, too hot to handle
You battle, you're saying Goodbye like Tevin Campbell
Roughneck, Inspector Deck's on the set
The rebel, I make more noise than heavy metal

The way I make the crowd go wild, sit back relax won't smile
Rae got it going on pal, call me the rap assassinator
Rhymes rugged and built like Schwarzenegger
And I'm gonna get mad deep like a threat, blow up your project
Then take all your assets
Cause I came to shake the frame in half
With the thoughts that bomb, shit like math!
So if you wanna try to flip go flip on the next man
Cause I grab the clip and
Hit you with sixteen shots and more I got
Going to war with the melting pot hot

It's the Method Man for short Mr. Meth
Moving on your left, ah!
And set it off, get it off, let it off like a gat
I wanna break full, cock me back
Small change, they putting shame in the game
I take aim and blow that nigga out the frame
And like Fame, my style'll live forever
Niggaz crossing over, but they don't know no better
But I do, true, can I get a "sue"
Nuff respect due to the one-six-oh
I mean oh, you check out the flow
Like the Hudson or PCP when I'm dusting
Niggaz off because I'm hot like sauce
The smoke from the lyrical blunt makes me (cough)

Oh, what, grab my nut get screwed
Ow, here comes my Shaolin style
Sloop, B. A. Buh-B. Y. U
To my crew with the "sue"

Watch your step kid
Watch your step kid
Watch your step kid
Watch your step kid
Watch your step kid
Watch your step kid
Watch your step kid
Watch your step kid
C'mon baby baby c'mon
C'mon baby baby c'mon
C'mon baby baby c'mon
C'mon baby baby c'mon
Yo, you best protect your neck

First things first man you're fucking with the worst
I'll be sticking pins in your head like a fucking nurse
I'll attack any nigga who's slack in his mack
Come fully packed with a fat rugged stack
Shame on you when you stepped through to
The Ol Dirty Bastard straight from the Brooklyn Zoo
And I'll be damned if I let any man
Come to my center, you enter the winter
Straight up and down that shit packed jam
You can't slam, don't let me get fool on him man
The Ol Dirty Bastard is dirty and stinking
Ason, unique rolling with the night of the creeps
Niggaz be rolling with a stash
Ain't saying cash, bite my style I'll bite your motherfucking ass!

For crying out loud my style is wild so book me
Not long is how long that this rhyme took me
Ejecting, styles from my lethal weapon
My pen that rocks from here to Oregon
Here's Mordigan, catch it like a psycho flashback
I love gats, if rap was a gun, you wouldn't bust back
I come with shit that's all types of shapes and sounds
And where I lounge is my stomping grounds
I give a order to my peeps across the water
To go and snatch up props all around the border
And get far like a shooting star
'Cause who I am is dim in the light of Pablo Escobar
Point blank as I kick the square biz
There it is you're fucking with pros and there it goes

You chill with the feedback black we don't need that
It's ten o'clock hoe, where the fuck's your seed at?
Feeling mad hostile, ran the apostle
Flowing like Christ when I speaks the gospel
Stroll with the holy roll then attack the globe with the buckus style
The ruckus, ten times ten men committing mad sin
Turn the other cheek and I'll break your fucking chin
Slaying boom-bangs like African drums (we'll be)
Coming around the mountain when I come
Crazy flamboyant for the rap enjoyment
My clan increase like black unemployment
Yeah, another one dare,
Tuh-took a genius (to) take us the fuck outta here

The Wu is too slamming for these Cold Killing labels
Some ain't had hits since I seen Aunt Mabel
Be doing artists in like Cain did Abel
Now they money's gettin stuck to the gum under the table
That's what you get when you misuse what I invent
Your empire falls and you lose every cent
For trying to blow up a scrub
Now that thought was just as bright as a 20-watt light bulb
Should've pumped it when I rocked it
Niggaz so stingy they got short arms and deep pockets
This goes on in some companies
With majors they're scared to death to pump these
First of all, who's your A&R
A mountain climber who plays an electric guitar
But he don't know the meaning of dope
When he's looking for a suit and tie rap
That's cleaner than a bar of soap
And I'm the dirtiest thing in sight
Matter of fact bring out the girls and let's have a mud fight

You best protect your neck
You best protect your neck
You best protect your neck
You best protect your neck



Cifer Sinner

"So what's up man?
Cooling man"
"Chilling chilling?"
"Yo you know I had to call, you know why right?"
"Why?"
"Because, yo, I never ever call and ask, you to play something right?"
"Yeah"
"You know what I wanna hear right?"
"What you wanna hear?
I wanna hear that Wu-Tang joint"
"Wu-Tang again?"
"Ah yeah, again and again!"

[sounds of fighting]

[RZA] Wu-Tang Clan coming at you, protect your neck kid, so set it off the Inspector Deck
[Meth] watch your step kid [8X]

[Inspector Deck]
I smoke on the mic like smoking Joe Frazier
The hell raiser, raising hell with the flavor
Terrorize the jam like troops in Pakistan
Swinging through your town like your neighborhood Spiderman
So uhh, tic toc and keep ticking
While I get you flipping off the shit I'm kicking
The Lone Ranger, code red, danger!
Deep in the dark with the art to rip charts apart
The vandal, too hot to handle
you battle, you're saying Goodbye like Tevin Campbell
Roughneck, Inspector Deck's on the set
The rebel, I make more noise than heavy metal

[Raekwon]
The way I make the crowd go wild, sit back relax won't smile
Rae got it going on pal, call me the rap assassinator
Rhymes rugged and built like Schwarzenegger
And I'm gonna get mad deep like a threat, blow up your project
Then take all your assets
Cause I came to shake the frame in half
With the thoughts that bomb, shit like math!
So if you wanna try to flip go flip on the next man
Cause I grab the clip and
Hit you with sixteen shots and more I got
Going to war with the melting pot hot

[Method]
It's the Method Man for short Mr. Meth
Moving on your left, ah!
And set it off, get it off, let it off like a gat
I wanna break full, cock me back
Small change, they putting shame in the game
I take aim and blow that nigga out the frame
And like Fame, my style'll live forever
Niggaz crossing over, but they don't know no better
But I do, true, can I get a "sue"
Nuff respect due to the one-six-oh
I mean oh, you check out the flow
like the Hudson or PCP when I'm dusting
Niggaz off because I'm hot like sauce
The smoke from the lyrical blunt makes me [cough]

[U-God]
Oh, what, grab my nut get screwed
Ow, here comes my Shaolin style
Sloop, B. A. Buh-B. Y. U
to my crew with the "sue"

[Interlude]
watch your step kid [8X]
[Ol Dirty Bastard] c'mon baby baby c'mon [4X]
[RZA] Yo, you best protect your neck

[Ol Dirty Bastard]
First things first man you're fucking with the worst
I'll be sticking pins in your head like a fucking nurse
I'll attack any nigga who's slack in his mack
Come fully packed with a fat rugged stack
Shame on you when you stepped through to
The Ol Dirty Bastard straight from the Brooklyn Zoo
And I'll be damned if I let any man
Come to my center, you enter the winter
Straight up and down that shit packed jam
You can't slam, don't let me get fool on him man
The Ol Dirty Bastard is dirty and stinking
Ason, unique rolling with the night of the creeps
Niggaz be rolling with a stash
ain't saying cash, bite my style I'll bite your motherfucking ass!

[Ghostface Killah]
For crying out loud my style is wild so book me
Not long is how long that this rhyme took me
Ejecting, styles from my lethal weapon
My pen that rocks from here to Oregon
Here's Mordigan, catch it like a psycho flashback
I love gats, if rap was a gun, you wouldn't bust back
I come with shit that's all types of shapes and sounds
And where I lounge is my stomping grounds
I give a order to my peeps across the water
To go and snatch up props all around the border
And get far like a shooting star
'cause who I am is dim in the light of Pablo Escobar
Point blank as I kick the square biz
There it is you're fucking with pros and there it goes

[RZA]
You chill with the feedback black we don't need that
It's ten o'clock hoe, where the fuck's your seed at?
Feeling mad hostile, ran the apostle
Flowing like Christ when I speaks the gospel
Stroll with the holy roll then attack the globe with the buckus style
the ruckus, ten times ten men committing mad sin
Turn the other cheek and I'll break your fucking chin
Slaying boom-bangs like African drums (we'll be)
Coming around the mountain when I come
Crazy flamboyant for the rap enjoyment
My clan increase like black unemployment
Yeah, another one dare,
Tuh-took a genius (to) take us the fuck outta here

[Genius]
The Wu is too slamming for these Cold Killing labels
Some ain't had hits since I seen Aunt Mabel
Be doing artists in like Cain did Abel
Now they money's gettin stuck to the gum under the table
That's what you get when you misuse what I invent
Your empire falls and you lose every cent
For trying to blow up a scrub
Now that thought was just as bright as a 20-watt light bulb
Should've pumped it when I rocked it
Niggaz so stingy they got short arms and deep pockets
This goes on in some companies
With majors they're scared to death to pump these
First of all, who's your A&R
A mountain climber who plays an electric guitar
But he don't know the meaning of dope
When he's looking for a suit and tie rap
that's cleaner than a bar of soap
And I'm the dirtiest thing in sight
Matter of fact bring out the girls and let's have a mud fight

[sounds of fighting]

[RZA] You best protect your neck [4X]



Cifer Sinner

1, 2 Uhh 1, 1
1, 2 Uhh 1, 1

M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN

Hey, you, get off my cloud
You don't know me and you don't know my style
Who be gettin' flam when they come to a jam?
Here I am here I am, the Method Man

Patty cake patty cake hey the method man
Don't eat Skippy, Jif or Peter Pan
Peanut butter, 'cause I'm not butter
In fact I snap back like a rubber

band, I be Sam, Sam I am
And I don't eat green eggs and ham
Style will hit ya, wham!, then goddamn
You be like oh shit that's the jam

Turn it up now hear me get buckwu-wu-wild
I'm about to blow light me up
Upside downside inside and outside
Hittin' you from every angle there's no doubt

I am, the one and only Method Man
The master of the plan wrappin shit like Saran
Wrap, with some of this and some of that
Hold up (what?) I tawt I tat I putty tat

Over there, but I think he best to beware
Of the diggy dog shit right here
Yippy yippy yay yippy yah yippy yo
Like Deck said this ain't your average flow

Comin' like rah ooh ah achie kah
Tell me how ya like it so far baby paw
The poetry's in motion coast to coast and
Rub it on your skin like lotion

What's the commotion, oh my lord
Another corn chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey hey hey like Fat Albert
It's the Method Man ain't no if ands about it

It's the Method

Man
Uhh, like that baby paw
Uhh

I got, fat bags of skunk
I got, White Owl blunts
And I'm about to go get lifted
Yes I'm about to go get lifted

I got, myself a forty
I got, myself a shorty
And I'm about to go and stick it
Yes I'm about to go and stick it

Uhh
H-you-F-F huff and I puff
Blow like snow when the cold wind blow then
Zoom, I hit the mic like boom

Wrote a song about it like to hear it here it go
Question what exactly is a panty raider
Ill behavior savior or major flavor
All of the above oh yeah plus I do so

Also flam I'm the man call me super
Not an average Joe with an average flow
Doing average things with average hoes
Yo I'm super I'll make a bitch squirm

For my, Su-per Sperm
Check it I give it to ya raw butt naked
I smell sess pass the Method
Let's get lifted as I kick ballistics

Missiles and shoot game like a pistol
Clip is loaded when I click bang dang
A Wu-Tang slug hits your brain
J-you-M-P jump and I thump

Make girls rumps like pump and Humpty Hump
Wow, the Shaolin style is all in me
Child, the whole damn isle is callin me
P-A-N-T-why-are-A-I-D-E-are mad raw I don't fry

Meaning no one can burn or toss and turn me
'Cause, Ooh I be the super sperm
Chim chimmeny chim chim cherie
Freak a flow and flow fancy free

Now how many licks does it take
For me to hit the Tootsie Roll center of a break
Peep and don't sleep the crews mad deep Wu-Tang
Fadin motherfuckers like bleach

So to each and every crew
You're clear like glass I can see right through
You're whole damn posse be catchin em all cause you vic'd
And ya didn't have friends to begin with
I'm

M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN

Yes I am

Uhh, Uhh
Rappers crossing over to that R&B jinx
Walk around town like your shit don't stink
Take it from me, hey G, you don't amaze me

Shot me at point blank range but only grazed me
Nothing mental, just plain and simple
Lyrics you bust couldn't bust a fucking pimple
Come here kid, what, let me tell you something

Your like change of a penny, nothing
Wham, Oh shit, God Damn
Skippy, hit me, man I get flam
Better yet hectic, wreck shit, I'm rowdy

Like a license check this be Audi
Tippy tippy tum tippy tah tippy tum
Direct from the Shaolin Slum, here I come
Straight from the top, the cock, yo I'm fed up

I put it in your ear and fuck your whole head up
Wu-Tang's gang bang, up your butt crack and
Straight from Staten, silky like satin
Used to break clicks with stones and sticks

Nowadays we do it with the Macs and clips
The Method, Man
The Method, Man
The Method, Man

Yes I am, Yes I am

M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN

Uhh, 92 for the Wu
Now how brothers want it
With salt or butter, motherfucker

A doo-doo chop, a doo-doo chop, a doo-doo chop chop



비정한세상

[RZA] Wu-Tang Clan comin at ya, protect ya neck kid, so set it off de Inspector Deck
Wu-Tang Clan이 너에게 간다, 목을 조심해, 이제 시작해 Inspector Deck

[Meth] watch ya step kid (8X)
발걸음을 조심해 꼬마야

[Inspector Deck]
I smoke on the mic like smokin Joe Frazier
난 Joe Frazier처럼 마이크를 담배피듯 피워
The hell raiser, raisin hell with the flavor
생지옥을 만들어, 독특한 맛으로 말야

Terrorize the jam like troops in Pakistan
파키스탄 군대처럼 음악으로 널 협박해

Swingin through your town like your neighborhood Spiderman
또 이웃집 스파이더맨처럼 니 마을 속에서 날아다니지

So uhh, tic toc and keep tickin
그러니 uhh, 째깍째깍, 계속 그렇게 가

While I get ya flippin off the shit I'm kickin
난 계속 너네들이 놀랄만한 걸 날려준다

The Lone Ranger, code red, danger!
외로운 레인져, 코드 레드, 위험!

Deep in the dark with the art to rip charts apart
어두운 곳 깊숙히 예술을 들고 챠트를 찢어놓지

The vandal, too hot to handle
예술파괴자, 다루기엔 너무 뜨겁지

Ya battle, you're sayin Goodbye like Tevin Campbell
네 배틀, Tevin Campbell처럼 작별인사나 하고 있지

Roughneck, Inspector Deck's on the set
난폭한, Inspector Deck이 세트에 올라왔어

The rebel, I make more noise than heavy metal
혁명, 난 헤비 메탈보다 더 시끄러워

[Raekwon]
The way I make the crowd go wild, sit back relax won't smile
난 관객들이 정신이 나가게 만들어, 긴장을 풀려해도 웃지 못하지
Rae got it goin on pal, call me the rap assassinator
Rae가 계속하고 있어 친구, 날 랩의 암살자라고 불러줘

Rhymes rugged and built like Schwarzenegger
거친 라임에 Schwarzenegger처럼 탄탄한 구조

And I'ma get mad deep like a threat, blow up your project
또한 난 협박처럼 아주 깊어, 네 거리를 날려버리지

Then take all your assets
그 후 니 재산을 다 가져가

Cause I came to shake the frame in half
난 이 틀을 반으로 나누러 왔거든

With the thoughts that bomb, shit like math!
폭탄같은 생각에, 수학같은 노래!

So if ya wanna try to flip go flip on the next man
그러니 덤비고 싶다면, 다음 차례에 덤비도록 해

Cause I grab the clip and
왜냐하면 난 탄창을 잡고

Hit ya with sixteen shots and more I got
널 16번 쏜 후에 더 쏠 지도 모르거든

Goin to war with the meltin pot hot
뜨거운 냄비처럼 전쟁을 벌여

[Method]
It's the Method Man for short Mr. Meth
나는 Method Man, 줄여서 Mr. Meth
Movin on your left, aah!
내 왼쪽으로 들어가, 아!

And set it off, get it off, let it off like a gat
그리고 시작해, 뛰어나와, 권총처럼 말야

I wanna break full, cock me back
최대한으로 가고 싶어, 반격해봐

Small change, they puttin shame in the game
작은 변화, 그들 때문에 게임에 부끄러운 일만 일어나

I take aim and blow that nigga out the frame
난 조준을 하고 저 녀석을 액자에서 날려버려

And like Fame!!, my style'll live forever
마치 Fame처럼!! 내 스타일은 영원히 남아

Niggaz crossin over, but they don't know no better
모두들 서로 만났다 헤어지지만, 아는건 별로 없어

But I do, true, can I get a "sue"
난 알아, 진짜로, 날 고소해볼래

Nuff respect due to the one-six-ooh
1-6-ooh 덕분에 얻은 충분한 리스펙트

I mean ohh, yo check out the flow
그러니까 ohh, yo 플로우를 확인해봐

like the Hudson or PCP when I'm dustin
내가 먼지낼때는 Hudson과 PCP와 같아

Niggaz off because I'm hot like sauce
소스 같이 뜨거운 나로부터 모두들 떨어지지

The smoke from the lyrical blunt makes me cough
가사의 마리화나의 연기 때문에 난 (기침-_-)

[U-God]
Ooh, what, grab my nut get screwed
우, 뭐야, 그냥 넌 미쳐버려
Oww, here comes my Shaolin style
Oww, 여기 내 Shaolin 스타일이 온다

Sloop-B and my b-boy's U
Sloop-B와 내 B-Boy의 U

to my crew with the "suuue"
sue를 가진 내 크루와 함께

interlude
watch ya step kid (8X)
발걸음을 조심해
[Ol Dirty Bastard] c'mon baby baby c'mon (4X)
이리와 베이비 베이비 이리와

[RZA] Yo, ya best protect ya neck
Yo, 목 조심하는게 좋아
[Ol Dirty Bastard]
First things first man you're fuckin with the worst
첫번째로 말할 것은, 넌 최악의 사람을 만난다는 것

I'll be stickin pins in your head like a fuckin nurse
네 머리 위에 간호사처럼 핀을 꽂아둘거야

I'll attack any nigga who's slack in his mack
연약한 채로 다가오는 녀석은 다 공격하겠어

Come fully packed with a fat rugged stack
엄청 센 걸로 무장하고 너에게 다가가

Shame on you when you stepped through to
그걸 그냥 지나치다니 넌 참 부끄러운 짓을 저지른거야

The Ol Dirty Bastard straight from the Brooklyn Zoo
Ol Dirty Bastard, 브룩클린 동물원에서 왔지

And I'll be damned if I let any man
또 내 구역에 누가 들어오게

Come to my center, you enter, the winter
할 수는 없어, 들어온다면, 겨울이 되는거야

Straight up and down that shit packed jam
위에서 아래까지, 음악은 문제가 없어

You can't slam, don't let me get fool on him man
하지만 슬램은 하지마, 그녀석 앞에서 바보짓하기 싫어

The Ol Dirty Bastard is dirty and stinkin
Ol Dirty Bastard는 더럽고 냄새나

Ason, Unique rollin with the night of the creeps
Ason, Unique가 밤이 되면 친구들과 함께 나타나

Niggaz be rollin with a stash
모두들 총을 들고 뛰어

ain't sayin cash, bite my style I'll bite your motherfuckin ass!
돈까지는 안 말하겠어, 내 스타일을 씹으면 니 엉덩이를 씹어주마!

[Ghostface Killah]
For cryin out loud my style is wild so book me
하느님 맙소사, 내 스타일은 와일드해, 그러니 날 예약해둬
Not long is how long that this rhyme took me
중요한건 이 라임이 날 정복했다는 거야

Ejectin, styles from my lethal weapon
뱉어내, 내 치명적인 무기로부터 나온 스타일

My pen that rocks from here to Oregon
여기서 오레곤까지 흔들리는 펜

Here's Mordigan, catch it like a psycho flashback
여기 Mordigan이 있어, 사이코의 회상처럼 잡아

I love gats, if rap was a gun, you wouldn't bust back
난 권총을 좋아해, 랩이 총이었다면, 넌 반격할 수 없어

I come with shit that's all types of shapes and sounds
또 온갖 모양과 소리를 가진 것들을 들고 돌아오지

And where I lounge is my stompin grounds
내가 쉬는 곳은 내가 발을 구르는 곳

I give a order to my peeps across the water
바다 건너 있는 친구들에게 명령을 내려

To go and snatch up props all around the border
마을 바깥을 따라 돌면서 가능한한 돈을 많이 챙겨오고

And get far like a shootin star
별똥별처럼 멀리 날아가라고

Cause who I are, is dim in the light of Pablo Escobar
나라는 놈은, Pablo Escobar의 빛 속에서 흐려져있어

Point blank as I kick the square biz
확실한 비즈니스를 차주지

There it is you're fuckin with pros and there it goes
그래 넌 프로와 지금 같이 있는거야, 시작한거야

[RZA]
Yo chill with the feedback black we don't need that
Yo 피드백을 느껴봐, 사실 필요없어
It's ten o'clock hoe, where the fuck's your seed at
지금은 10시야, 니 자식은 어디있어

Feelin mad hostile, ran the apostle
적대적인 기분, 사도를 쫓아내고

Flowin like Christ when I speaks the gospel
가스펠을 하라고 하면 예수처럼 플로우를 하지

Stroll with the holy roll then attack the globe with the buckus style
신성함을 지니고 걸어다니면서 지구를 소란스러운 스타일로 공격해

the ruckus, ten times ten men committin mad sin
난장판, 10번, 10명의 사람이 미친듯이 죄를 저지르지

Turn the other cheek and I'll break your fuckin chin
왼뺨을 내밀거라면 니 턱을 부숴줄게

Slayin boom-bangs like African drums (we'll be)
아프리카 북처럼 쿵쾅 소리를 내 (우린)

Comin around the mountain when I come
내가 도착하면 산 주위를 돌아다닐거야

Crazy flamboyant for the rap enjoyment
랩의 즐거움을 가진 엄청 화려한 색채

My clan increase like black unemployment
내 클랜은 흑인 실업자들처럼 계속 늘어나

Yeah, another one dare, G-Gka-Genius
그래, 또다른 도전자, G-Gka-Genius

Take us the fuck outta here
우릴 여기서 꺼내줘



비정한세상

[Genius]
The Wu is too slammin for these Cold Killin labels
Wu는 Cold Killin 레이블이 견디기엔 벅차지
Some ain't had hits since I seen Aunt Mabel
몇몇은 Aunt Mabel 이래로 히트 음반이 없었어

Be doin artists in like Cain did Abel
카인이 아벨을 처리했던 것처럼 아티스트를 처리해

Now they money's gettin stuck to the gum under the table
그들의 돈은 테이블 아래에 껌에 붙어 떨어지질 않아

That's what ya get when ya misuse what I invent
내가 발명한 것을 잘못 썼을때 얻는 결과지

Your empire falls and ya lose every cent
네 왕국은 무너지고 동전 하나 남질 않고

For tryin to blow up a scrub
우리를 날리려 했다간 그렇게 되지

Now that thought was just as bright as a 20-watt light bulb
방금 그 생각은 20와트 백열전구처럼 밝은(똑똑한)거였어

Should of pumped it when I rocked it
확실하게 밀어붙였어야 했는데

Niggaz so stingy they got short arms and deep pockets
모두들 구두쇠라 그런지, 팔은 짧고 주머니는 깊어

This goes on in some companies
이건 몇몇 회사들에게 보내는 노래

With majors they're scared to death to pump these
메이져와 함께라면 그들은 무서워 죽을 지경일거야

First of all, who's your A&R
첫번째로, 네 프로듀서는 누구지

A mountain climber who plays an electric guitar
전기 기타를 연주하는 등산가인가?

But he don't know the meaning of dope
하지만 그는 '최고'의 의미를 모르고 있어

When he's lookin for a suit and tie rap
그저 정장과 넥타이를 입고 랩을 찾고 있는거지

that's cleaner than a bar of soap
비누보다도 더 깨끗한 척 하지만

And I'm the dirtiest thing in sight
난 니가 볼 수 있는 가장 더러운 인물

Matter of fact bring out the girls and let's have a mud fight
그래서 말인데, 여자들을 끌고 나와, 진흙탕에서 싸워보자고

sounds of fighting


[RZA] You best protect ya neck (4X)
목 조심하는게 좋을거야



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This Quarantine is temporary, but Wu-Tang is Forever!

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The orange man in the white house.

Temporary.

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it’s only temporary if people would stay the fuck home and wear their masks🤯

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