Protect Ya Neck (Shao Lin Version) (Shao Lin Version|Explicit)

Protect Ya Neck (Shao Lin Version|Explicit) - Wu-Tang Clan/RZA/Method Man/Inspectah Deck/Raekwon/U-God/Ol' Dirty Bastard/Ghostface Killah/GZA

Wu-tang clan comin' at ya

Watch your step kid

Watch your step kid protect ya neck kid

Watch your step kid so set it off

Watch your step kid

Watch your step kid

Watch your step kid de inspector deck

I smoke on the mic like smokin' joe frazier

The hell raiser raisin' hell with the flavor

Terrorize the jam like troops in pakistan

Swingin' through your town like

Your neighborhood spiderman

So uh tick-tock and keep tickin'

While I get ya flippin' off the sh I'm kickin'

The lone ranger code red danger

Deep in the dark with the art

To rip charts apart

The vandal too hot to handle

Ya battle you're sayin' goodbye

Like tevin campbell

Roughneck inspector deck's on the set

The rebel I make more noise than heavy metal

The way I make the crowd go wild

Sit back relax won't smile

Rae got it goin' on pal

Call me the rap assassinator

Rhymes rugged and built like schwarzenegger

And I'ma get mad deep like a threat

Blow up your project then take all your assets

'Cause I came to shake the frame in half

With the thoughts that bomb **** like math

So if you wanna try to flip

Go flip on the next man

'Cause I grab the clip and hit

You with 16 shots and more I got

Goin' to war with the meltin' pot akh

It's the method man for short Mr meth

Movin' on your left ah

And set it off get it off

Let it off like a gat

I wanna break full cock me back

Small change they puttin' shame in the game

I take aim and blow that n***a out the frame

And like fame my style'll live forever

N***as crossin' over but

They don't know no better

But I do true can I get a soo

'Nough respect due to the one-six-oo

I mean oh yo check out the flow

Like the hudson or pcp when I'm dustin'

N***as off because I'm hot like sauce

The smoke from the lyrical blunt makes me uh

What grab my nut get screwed

Ow here comes my shaolin style

True b-a-ba-b-y-u

To my crew with the soo

Watch your step kid

Watch your step kid

Watch your step kid

Watch your step kid

Watch your step kid

Watch your step kid

Watch your step kid

First things first man you're f- with the worst

I'll be stickin' pins in your head like a f- nurse

I'll attack any n***a who's slack in his mack

Come fully packed with a fat rugged stack

Shame on you when you stepped through to

The ol' dirty bastard straight from the brooklyn zoo

And I'll be damned if I let any man

Come to my center you enter the winter

Straight up and down that sh- packed jam

You can't slam don't let me get fool on him man

The ol' dirty bastard is dirty and stinkin'

Ason unique rollin' with the night of the creeps

N***as be rollin' with a stash ain't sayin' cash

Bite my style I'll bite your ************* a*s

For cryin' out loud my style is wild so book me

Not long is how long that this rhyme took me

Ejectin' styles from my lethal weapon

My pen that rocks from here to oregon

Here's more again catch it like a psycho flashback

I love gats if rap was a gun you wouldn't bust back

I come with sh- that's all types of shapes and sounds

And where I lounge is my stompin' grounds

I give an order to my peeps across the water

To go and snatch up props all around the border

And get far like a shootin' star

'Cause who I are is livin' the life of pablo escobar

Point-blank as I kick the square biz

There it is you're ******* with pros and there it goes

Yo chill with the feedback black we don't need that

It's ten o'clock h*e where the ****'s your seed at

Feelin' mad hostile ran the apostle

Flowin' like christ when I speaks the gospel

Stroll with the holy roll then attack

The globe with the buckus style

The ruckus ten times ten men committin' mad sin

Turn the other cheek and I'll break your f- chin

Slayin' boom-bangs like african drums we'll be

Comin' around the mountain when I come

Crazy flamboyant for the rap enjoyment

My clan increase like black unemployment

Yeah another one dare g-gka-genius

Take us the f- outta here

The wu is too slammin' for these cold killin' labels

Some ain't had hits since I seen aunt mabel

Be doin' artists in like cain did abel

Now they money's gettin' stuck

To the gum under the table

That's what ya get when ya misuse what I invent

Your empire falls and you lose every cent

For tryin' to blow up a scrub

Now that thought was just as bright

As a 20-watt light bulb

Should've pumped it when I rocked it

N***as so stingy they got short arms and deep pockets

This goes on in some companies

With majors they're scared to death to pump these

First of all who's your ar

A mountain climber who plays an electric guitar

But he don't know the meanin' of d**e

When he's lookin' for a suit-and-tie-rap

That's cleaner than a bar of soap

And I'm the dirtiest thing in sight

Matter of fact bring out the girls

And let's have a mud fight

You best protect ya neck

You best protect ya neck

You best protect ya neck

You best protect ya neck