Bells of War (Explicit)

Bells of War (Explicit) - Wu-Tang Clan/U-God/Method Man/RZA/Masta Killa/Raekwon/Ghostface Killah

Yeah yo give me the cue

Skip the introduction prostate the lip function

The junction get rushed by some grimy people bustin' w**d

Splatter your belly like some Attica fellas

Use a firearm good bloods go for hard swelling

Insert the spasm yes the dirty hurt has them

Thoroughbred thugs insert the fantasm

Verbal smarts spark the word visit my scripture

Exotic wine holding nine Picasso pictures

When the rhyme pivot you now limit your chance

Bodyguard the lyric with unlimited stance

Words seem to zing on down to Bejing

When we touch down you crown renowned kings

There's no honor amongst thieves street pharmaceutical

Stack like Genovese the four devil tempt mad men

But not these we profound hardcore sound

To MC's thumbs down prepare

Killa bees it be warfare this the year

Niggaz gotta take you off of here hold the square

If we go there we go gritty

And spread fear through this rap city call the mayor

My razor sharp darts be like cold stairs

The smell of fear makes my nostrils flair truth or dare

Ask yourself can you compare

To these niggaz in the hood Johnny B Goode

Or he be gone yeah

The struggle goes on you've been warned

P L O from here to Lebanon how many bombs

Must we drop in the Ninety-Now

Walk a mile in my shoes get the street news

From Meth-Tical

You gots to be kidding you gots to be kidding

Aiyyo kid you gots to be kidding my glocks'll be spitting

You gots to be kidding yo

It's common sense how I master my circumference you dense

I get locked the f**k up released on my own recognizance

Can't be judged young bloods bust back like scuds

Wu-Tang harvest one thousand notches above

MC level yo I stay high as like treble

Foes who oppose get plucked like rose pedals

Arresting and holding penetrate for better regions

Wack MC's only lasted one season

The morale was low at the corral

Adjective pronouns had no style yo we propose our

Aim the official initial is Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig Allah

All that other b******t ain't permissible

Annual increase of the Wu-Tang Manual

Handles to a keyboard is true hip-hop set tangible

Illegible every egg ain't edible

My tracks remain Unforgettable like Ol' Nat Cole

Got to catch this paper to buy Shaquasia a glacier

Throw chairs to deck a skyscraper

Understand that the continents of Africa and Asia

And free the black man from the enslaved labor Wu-Tang

The weight of the fam is on our back and we can't fall

Victim to this long hall of fame meaning nuttin'

We came to punish the glutton with a substance

That can't be contained Wu-Tang

Motherf**kers

We be seeing y'all asses when we walk up in the club

Y'all all in the back

Scared to speak the speak 'cause you scared

Punk motherf**ker we know what time it is

All you been seeing is upsets in the box and sh*t right

It's like come on man

This ni**a f**ked up motherf**kin' Whittaker

Dang he caught Whittaker

Mmm hmm

He caught Whittaker a long time ago

Mike got touched

Then Mike got touched by Holy field

Holy field yeah word up

Hey Mike's Mike's gonna forfeit this fight

He ain't fighting McDermit he ain't fightin'

Nope whattup

You talkin' 'bout he what he what he what he did

Told them he cut his eye in sparring

Style adoral rap pressing David Berkowitz

Einstein birth to hit now nurture it

M G M front row seat tonight no gens

Purified cleanse ran into some beef up in the men's

Fix your sawed off Wu-Tang throw me off the cross

All you saw was white meat skin hangin' off

These is words from the Arch Bishop some call it six up

The Betty Crocker marvel cake stakes admissor

Wax janitor black Jack Mulligan from Canada

Slam dance tarantula style you'se a fan of the

Monopoly king Slavic poetry

Carnegie Hall's off the hook let's push through the armory

Mack truck hitting soloist soul controllers

Behold of the thousand teeth fist swift and boneless

You know 'cause Wu-Tang is invincible you know what I mean

It's Wu-Tang Forever God

(Invincible)

Knahmsaying We gonna get down with that W

You gonna get down with that W

That's that Wu that's that Wisdom

You know what I'm sayin' That's the Wisdom of the Universe

That's the truth of Allah for the Nation of the Gods

You know what I'm sayin' We breakin' egg through these days God

You know what I'm sayin' We got the f**kin' way

We got the medicine for yo' sickness

Out here ya know what I mean

I was telling Shorty like

Yo Shorty you don't even gotta go to summer school

Pick up the Wu-Tang double CD

And you'll get all the education you need this year

You know what I mean

(Their poisoned minds can't comprehend this sh*t)

Word man it's Wu-Tang Forever God

Niggaz can't f**k with these lyrics God

You know what I'm sayin' Knahmean

(Oh hell no none of this sh*t)

C'mon man beats lyrics man y'all niggaz

(Niggaz can't even understand half this sh*t)

Nah

(Man no)

I think niggaz ain't gonna figure it out till the year two-G

(Wax niggaz a** for free or fee)

Word yo you know what The next Wu-Tang album ain't even

Comin' out until Two Thousand

You know what I mean That's just gonna come back with a comet

You hear we gonna bring a comet

(Check for that sh*t in the millennium)

You know what I mean So yo y'all niggaz man

(Be the resurrection)

The Gods is here man

Born Gods is here

(Born God)