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As High As Wu-Tang Get

(come on in)[Ol Dirty] *singing*Dinn-dnn-dnn-ta-dnn(come on in)Dinn-dnn-ta-dnn, dinn DNN DAH(come on, come on, come on in)Dnn-da-duh-duh-DAH, you BITCH ASS niggaz!(come on in, come on, come on, come on in) Intro/Chorus: Ol Dirty/Osirus As high as Wu-Tang getAllah allow us pop this shitJust like black shoe fitIf you can’t wear it, well don’t fuck with it!

Bronx War Stories

Verse 1: I’m fucked upMost brothers don’t have it like meLike my brothers in the peep, doing half a centurySee God I know it’s hardBlack stay in ya zoneBig Dust we lost touch see you when you get homeAnd my man Stan just got back from doing tenOn some bullshit now his ass is back

Bells of War

Verse One: U-God Yeah, yoGive me the cueSkip the introduction, prosate the lip functionThe junction get rushed by some grimy people bustin weedSplatter your belly like some Attica fellasUse a firearm good, bloods go for hard swellingInsert the spasm, yes the dirty hurt has themThoroughbred thugs insert the fantasmVerbal smarts, spark the word, visit my

Bastards

[ Ruthless Bastards ]Verse one:Check it, these cold days got me in a physical rageWalking through the dark path in this invisible mazeMy individual is criminal but lyrical playsA big part in my life in this critical stateApocolypse, twist up the bambooSwine life I cant handleCock the mack candle, pop the Jack DanielsI’m a shine

C.R.E.A.M.

Intro: Raekwon the Chef, Method Man What that nigga want God?Word up, look out for the cops [Wu-Tang five finger shit](Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives over here babyWord up, two for fives them niggaz got garbage down the way, word upKnowhatI’msayin?(Cash Rules Everything Around Me C.R.E.A.M. get…)Yeah, check this ol fly shit outWord

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