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It's Wu motherfuckers, ah Wu-Tang motherfuckers

Reunited, double LP, world excited
Struck a match to the underground, industry ignited
From metaphorical parables to fertilize the Earth
Wicked niggas come, try to burglarize the turf
Scattin' off soft-ass beats them niggas rap happily
Tragically, that style, deter-iate, rapidly
Uncompleted missions, throwin' your best known compositions
You couldn't add it up, if you mastered addition
Where I come from, gettin' visual is habitual
De-mon-strate walkin' on hot coal, in rituals
I splash the paint on the wall, it formed the mural
He took a look, saw the manifestation of it, was plural
Rhymin' while impaired, dart hit your garment
Pierced your internal, streamlined compartments
Just consider the unparallel advantage
Of a natural disaster that's impossible to manage

Bitch ass niggaz counterfeit the funk
I smoke the feet of the skunk, tree top of the trunk
Moonshine drunken monk, Ya head, get shrunk
The touch of skunk, I be fuckin' bitches by the chunk
My name black, do words wanna play in my dirt?
Bitch stop my momma serve, free lunch from the church
I come like a thousand doves
Bitch you quiet at the bus, makin' the fuss, I gots tough love
Unglove the news, watch a nigga transfuse
Dirty add to the fuse, heavy at the booze
I don't walk, I get carried
Gold and platinum frisbee's on my wall, lookin' properly
But come-ly, I U.F.O. you Wright Brothers
The Indian that sold Manhattan to the white man
My grandfather, step up and get knocked right the fuck out
Come to the cook-out, Dirty bitch at the mouth
You scared? Run around like a plane about to crash

Wu-Tang motherfuckers
Wu-Tang motherfuckers
Yeah, and RZA

Yo, yo, The Riddler, funny bone tickler, freak Caligula
Bigger dick sex enigma pistol fertilize your stigma
Stink box, order from pink dot
MC's get stuck on ink blots as I plug to the sink box
Wu-Tang Incorp. take your brain on spacewalk
Talk strange like B-jork, great hero Jim Thorpe
How can I put it? Life is like video footage
Hard to edit, directors, that never understood it
I'm too impulsive, my deadly corrosive dosage
Attack when you least notice through explosive postage
I don't play, the rap souflee saute for the day
Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig A, Leg Leg Arm Head
Spread like plague, we drink Hennessee by the jig
I got the golden egg plus the goose
Eighty proof, Absolut, mixed with cranberry fruit juice
Ginseng boost, I got yo' neck in a noose
Keep my money wrinkled, the rap star twinkle killer instinct
Sixteen bar nickle sell more copies than Kinko
Grow like a fetus with no hands and feet to complete us
And we return like Jesus, when the whole world need us

Is it appetite for destruction
Slap a murder rap on this production, I touch somethin' trust nothin'
Iron Lung, Twisted Metal
I see em duckin' my dart gun, bustin', from every angle
Worldwide total carnage, the sickest flow
That be code named Agent Orange, killin' you slow
It's only right you pay homage
To those that's bout to blow like that shit up your nose, solid
As a rock when I strike target, verbal
Be screamin' on you like a drill sergeant, her-bals
Got me where I wanna be right now, don't know the time
Check the hour on your sundial, watch me shine
Drunk off of cheap wine
Each line be on point when I speak mine
On behalf of my crew, Su, enter the Wu
Thirty-Six more deadly Chambers, to take you through





It's Wu motherfuckers, Wu-Tang motherfuckers

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of Wu-Tang Clan's "Reunited" declare that the group is back together and ready to make music that will set the industry on fire. The metaphorical language used in the lyrics, such as "scattin' off soft-ass beats," "throwin' your best known compositions," and "fertilize the Earth," suggests that the Wu-Tang Clan is not content with the state of hip-hop music and aims to elevate it with their own unique style. The song speaks to the struggles the group has faced in the past, as they mention "uncompleted missions" and the need to demonstrate strength and resilience in the face of adversity. The final lines of the song highlight the importance of unity, with the members of Wu-Tang coming together to take their audience on a journey into their "36 more deadly Chambers."


Line by Line Meaning

Reunited, double LP, world excited
We are back with our new album and the world is eagerly waiting for it


Struck a match to the underground, industry ignited
Our underground style is now shining and lighting up the whole industry


From metaphorical parables to fertilize the Earth
Our lyrics are not just storytelling, they have a deeper meaning and can change the world


Wicked niggas come, try to burglarize the turf
Our rivals are trying to steal our fame and success


Scattin' off soft-ass beats them niggas rap happily
Our rivals are using weak beats and still thinking they are great


Tragically, that style, deter-iate, rapidly
Their music style is getting worse with time


Uncompleted missions, throwin' your best known compositions
You fail to complete your best work and never reach your full potential


You couldn't add it up, if you mastered addition
You cannot compete with us and will never be able to


Where I come from, gettin' visual is habitual
In my hometown, creativity and originality are a habit


De-mon-strate walkin' on hot coal in rituals
Facing difficult situations with ease is a custom of ours


I splash the paint on the wall, it formed the mural
My creativity is so powerful that it creates masterpieces wherever I go


He took a look, saw the manifestation of it, was plural
People recognize and appreciate my creativity that comes in many different forms


Rhymin' while impaired, dart hit your garment
Even when I'm not in my best condition, my rhymes are still sharp and to the point


Pierced your internal, streamlined compartments
My words penetrate deep into your soul and break down your barriers


Just consider the unparallel advantage
You cannot compete when I am at the top of my game


Of a natural disaster that's impossible to manage
My talent is so powerful that it is beyond anyone's control, like a force of nature


Bitch ass niggaz counterfeit the funk
Our rivals try to mimic our style, but they cannot match our originality


I smoke the feet of the skunk, tree top of the trunk
I am living a luxurious lifestyle, smoking the best weed and enjoying the fruits of my labor


Moonshine drunken monk, Ya head, get shrunk
I am a master of my craft, and my words can leave you feeling small and insignificant


The touch of skunk, I be fuckin' bitches by the chunk
My fame and success attract women who want to be with me exclusively


My name black, do words wanna play in my dirt?
People are always trying to take advantage of me because of my fame and success


Bitch stop my momma serve, free lunch from the church
I came from humble beginnings, and my mom used to rely on charity to feed us


I come like a thousand doves
I come with strength and power, like a flock of doves taking flight


Bitch you quiet at the bus, makin' the fuss, I gots tough love
You are acting tough when you're really not, and I am calling you out on it


Unglove the news, watch a nigga transfuse
I am giving you the truth and enlightenment as if transfusing you with new blood


Dirty add to the fuse, heavy at the booze
My lifestyle includes taking risks and drinking heavily


I don't walk, I get carried
I am so successful and powerful that I don't need to walk, people carry me


Gold and platinum frisbee's on my wall, lookin' properly
I have received many gold and platinum records, and they are displayed on my wall as a symbol of my success


But come-ly, I U.F.O. you Wright Brothers
My creativity is beyond the conventional, and I will take it to the next level


The Indian that sold Manhattan to the white man
I am like the Native Americans who made a big mistake selling something valuable for far less than it was worth


My grandfather, step up and get knocked right the fuck out
Don't mess with me or my family, or I will knock you out


Come to the cook-out, Dirty bitch at the mouth
Come to our party, but watch your mouth and behave yourself


You scared? Run around like a plane about to crash
You are acting scared, like a plane that is about to crash


The Riddler, funny bone tickler, freak Caligula
I am clever and funny, and I love to entertain people


Bigger dick sex enigma pistol fertilize your stigma
My words are powerful and can change your perception of things


Stink box, order from pink dot
I am the best in the business and my product smells sweet


MC's get stuck on ink blots as I plug to the sink box
Other rappers can't compete with my writing ability, and they get stuck on simple lines


Wu-Tang Incorp. take your brain on spacewalk
We take you to a different world with our music, it broadens your horizons


Talk strange like B-jork, great hero Jim Thorpe
Our style is unconventional, like B-jork, and we honor great heroes like Jim Thorpe


How can I put it? Life is like video footage
Life is a journey that is being recorded, like a video footage


Hard to edit, directors, that never understood it
Our lives are difficult to navigate, and those who don't understand cannot edit our paths


I'm too impulsive, my deadly corrosive dosage
I am impulsive and can be dangerous, with my words being corrosive and destructive


Attack when you least notice through explosive postage
I attack when you are least expecting it, with powerful, explosive force


I don't play, the rap souflee saute for the day
I am serious about my craft, and my rhymes are cooked to perfection


Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig A, Leg Leg Arm Head
My nickname is the Ruler and I am unpredictable and unique


Spread like plague, we drink Hennessee by the jig
We are contagious like a contagious disease, our lifestyle involves drinking expensive liquor


I got the golden egg plus the goose
I have both talent and success, and they are both valuable to me


Eighty proof, Absolut, mixed with cranberry fruit juice
The drink I love is strong and sweet, like my life


Ginseng boost, I got yo' neck in a noose
I am powerful and in control, and I can make you do what I want


Keep my money wrinkled, the rap star twinkle killer instinct
I am not concerned with the appearance of my money, I am focused on my killer instinct as a rap star


Sixteen bar nickle sell more copies than Kinko
I can create a hit song in just 16 bars, and they will sell like hotcakes


Grow like a fetus with no hands and feet to complete us
We grow and develop without help or limitations to reach our full potential


And we return like Jesus, when the whole world need us
We are like a savior coming back to help the world when they need our music the most




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing
Written by: Robert F. Diggs, Gary E. Grice, Russell T. Jones, Clifford Smith

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