Watch Your Mouth Lyrics - The 8 Diagrams - Wu-tang Clan

[Raekwon:] 

Y'know? General, general! Word out... 

Yeah... 

Aiyyo man... you poppin fuckers 

(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth) 

[Intro: Wu-Tang Clan] 

It's just rules with beats - you clown niggaz can't rule the streets 

We set shop! Wu-Tang, we rule the East 

Taking over the block! 

[continuously scratched] "From the gate now!" 

(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth) 

Aiyyo, it's just rules with beats - you clown niggaz can't rule the streets 

We set shop! Wu-Tang, we rule the East 

Taking over the block, Taking over the block! 

(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth) 

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[Raekwon:] 

Aiyyo, I stay funky and piley, blue Excelero 

They lookin for me, what the fuck you behind me for? 

Stressing everything I breathe on 

I'm from the boulevard where niggaz get jacked and peed on 

Whatever homey, we more lavish 

I might sneak you in the crib, see my lasers and glasses 

Try to get my come up on 

Yo, and when you see me, you know I got my "come up" arm on 

Cartier called me up, robbery here 

We got your seed in the back of the Beemer starving 

We like lion killers, catch me on stage with the gauge 

in my right hand, grenade and this leather bomber 

I scout money, you know we hungry and talk funny 

Coughing out corner rappers, don't never walk up on me 

I write with only insane Malkovich 

My troops gave me money to clown with them, fuck it 

(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth) 

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[Masta Killa:] 

My first gun was a .32, back before uh! 

Graduated to the .38, maybe a nine 

I prefer the fo' five, stay alive 

Techs held the crack gate in '88 

AR's spit from far, the best temp 

Camouflage vest, repping the set 

Wu on the east wing, twenty-ten, sexy bad 

We up at Spain with that thing thing, my crew strong 

We take no search for your party dunn, you know how it run 

Spray places, cover faces, beat cases 

A big mouth will get your teeth knocked the fuck out 

Keep it ninja, take money, stay ninja 

I injure, any motherfuckin contenda 

(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth) 

[Method Man:] 

Hey bitch, your time's up! Go finish them rhymes up 

All my soldiers is lined up, my corners is crimed up 

Niggaz know where to find us, settin the grind up 

Police checkin them pies up, my rims are shined up 

Wu! We on the rise up, crops supplied up 

Plottin niggaz demise up, boxed in conduct 

Scratch we got 'em sized up, and when the East is in the house 

You, you, you, you, you... 

(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth) 

[Ghostface Killah:] 

On the side of the projects, grey skully, bubble 'Lo goose 

Mac 11 tucked in front of the belly 

Prestigious moves, we killin 'em, hoes we drillin 'em 

We like George Foreman out in the streets, we grillin 'em 

In the van, .45's and dilly's, ready to slam it 

House arrest box is goin off, Tony got grams 

Gotta bath tub full of white, lay in it like sand Montana 

Tone about to blow y'all cowards like fans! 

(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth) 

[Inspectah Deck:] 

This is boulevard hard, lounging in your black car 

Camouflage rap guard on "Stomp the Yard" 

I-N-S spit monster bars, flip long regards 

My click dons bitch, y'all are frauds 

I get it in like Tim off the glass 

Slamming my name, I'm like the prez, sending men off to blast 

What I spit, make 'em spend all their cash 

I'm so Wu, so new that I ain't ripped off the tags 

(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth) 

[U-God:] 

RZA done birthed us, some curse on purpose 

I'm the grouch, my mouth is a circus 

Earner plus a good learner, don't need a hood 

All I need's a good burner, Nat Turner 

Snake rat murderer, all I hear is turf talk 

Rack rooms full of goons with bullet wound birthmarks 

From the first spark, you heard my response 

(Wu-Tang!) More results TOMAHAWK CRUISE MISSLES JUST LAUNCHED! 

(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth) 

[RZA:] 

Out the beehive, you dip and you dive 

But you still can't survive, you can't see past five 

Check the outlook, this is not in the book 

You bein dragged across the floor by your jaw with my hook 

Lyrical jooks, found all the deal off the books 

Steve Rif gave the nod to Universal, good look 

Still spit poison venom, Red Monkey and Wu dem 

Have any dudes seen the condos? It's all 'em 

(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth) 

[GZA:] 

Put my +clan in da front+, +reunite+ 'em 

Make 'em all R.S.V.P., if they want it, we don't invite 'em 

No beef, less talk and more action 

You can roll as a whole, we'll send you back in fractions 

Break through fanatic, low crates deep in attics 

The Abbott pulled out a .45, looped with static 

I scrolled through the menu then rolled to the venue 

The dress code is armor or get a hole up in you. 

(You better watch your motherfuckin mouth)