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Wu-tang Clan

Genres: Hip-Hop

Reunited (remix) Lyrics - Wu-tang Clan

[Intro: Roxanne] 

 

It's Wu motherfuckers, ah Wu-Tang motherfuckers [3X] 

It's Wu, ah goin on 

 

[Verse One: The Genius/GZA] 

 

Reunited, double LP, we're all excited 

Struck a match to the underground, industry ignited 

from metaphorical parables to fertilize the Earth 

Wicked niggaz come, try to burglarize the turf 

Scattin off soft-ass beats them niggaz 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 

 

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[Verse Two: Ol Dirty Bastard/Osirus] 

 

Bitch ass niggaz counterfeit the funk 

I smoke the bead and the skunk, tree top of the trunk 

Moonshine drunken monk, YaHEAD, 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 frisbees 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 

 

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[*sound of a plane crashing and explosion*] 

 

[Roxanne] Wu-Tang motherfuckers [2X] 

Yeah... and RZA 

 

[Verse Three: RZA] 

 

Yo, yo, The Riddler, funny bone tickler, freak Caligula 

Bigger dick sex enigma pistol fertilize your stigma 

Stinkbox, order from pink dot 

MC's get stuck on ink blots as I plug to the sinkbox 

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 sautee 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 

 

[Verse Four: Method Man/Iron Lung] 

 

Is it appetite for destruction 

Slap a murder rap on this production, I touch somethin trust nuttin 

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, ver-bal 

Be screamin on you like a drill sargeant, 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, SUUUUUUUUUUU, Enter the Wu 

Thirty-Six more deadly Chambers, to take you through 

 

[Outro: Roxanne] 

 

It's Wu motherfuckers, Wu-Tang motherfuckers [6X] 

 

[*violins play on for a while*] 

 

It's Wu motherfuckers, Wu-Tang motherfuckers [5X] 

Yeahhh, Wu-Tannnnnng 

Wu-Tannnnnnnng 

 

[Ol Dirty] Oh yeahhhh, ahhh, aiyy yeahh yeahhhahh aiii 

[Roxanne] And RZA... 

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