Raekwon - Shaolin Vs. Wu-Tang Lyrics
[Kung-fu sample:]Master![Sounds of fighting]Toad style... hmmphThe Shaolin deliberately tried to use the LordTo learn our Wu-Tang sword fighting!The Shaolin would never do that!Wouldn't you? The Shaolin have always looked down at usAre you afraid the Wu-Tang would become more famous than you?You?So you used your Shaolin poison to set up my master and deliberately frame me!That's nonsense!It's not nonsense! I saw it myself!Nonsense! The Shaolin have nothing to fear from the Wu-Tang but our swordfight[Intro: Raekwon]Aiyo! Come on! Let go of the ratchet, son, come on, let's go! Come on![Raekwon:]Villagers, gangstas, pillagers, paintbrushNew whips, blue fifths, Louis Shallah, *****Ostrich turtlenecks, the Chef, already repsLean off the petty jets, we buy the very bestOutfits, powerful rich, pouncers, camel clipsOne bump, two lumps, the shotgun, the new jumpsWith flying bird, buying herb, new kick, designer birdsShe on, and we up, let's re-up, and free'd upJakes hate it, Rae made it, Clientele, we gon' sellYou gon' starve, he gon' jail, night boots, swim with whalesBetter snub, surgical leather gloves, never lovedWe gon' kill, take it to the Hill, we forever realOld records, old luggage, you I'll with no ruggedYou shoot and we spray, kill off them old buzzardsWe love it, can't stand it, you read, the Wu ManualWe found it, stay grounded, we will, we still scrambling[Kung-fu sample:]Hold your fire!You two traitors!You've mixed the Shaolin and Wu-TangNo, we have not, it's just that they're the sameThat's right, my LordYou misunderstand our kung-fu workIt doesn't belong to anybody, IT EVOLVES!Kill 'em![Raekwon:]The wrist lifter, the grave sitter, baby sitterThe jobless, to open the vault, call your sisterThe Pyrex, the up in the five, live as TwisterBlunt rolling, only a robe on, some whiskersKnee slapper, the gat packer, blackjackerExtortionist, friendly as shit, Bob and Back-lurOnes folder over the stove, gold roverThe gear dresser, the chop bagger, Marvin HagglerRap stabber, eat you alive, gold tarantulaSixteen paces and shit, hold the hecklerPimp style, Axel Foley, stolen RollyAll ya niggas that know me, ya'll owe me[Kung-fu sample:]I don't give a damn! ListenHahaha, And I'll kill anyone, who dares to go against...