Method Man - Reunited lyrics

[Intro: Ms. Roxy] It's Wu motherf**ers, Wu-Tang motherf**ers It's Wu motherf**ers, a Wu-Tang motherf**ers It's Wu motherf**ers, a Wu-Tang motherf**ers It's Wu [Verse 1: GZA] Reunited, double LP, world excited Struck a match to the underground, industry ignited From metaphorical parables to fertilize the Earth Wicked n***as come, try to burglarize the turf Scatting off soft-a** beats them n***as rap happily Tragically, that style deteriorate rapidly Uncompleted missions, throwing your best known compositions You couldn't add it up if you mastered addition Where I come from, getting visuals is habitual You're more safe walking on hot coals in rituals I splash the paint on the wall, formed a mural He took a look, saw the manifestation of it was plural Rhyming while impaired, dart hit your garment Pierced your internal streamlined compartments Just consider the unparalleled advantage Of a natural disaster that's impossible to manage [Verse 2: Ol' Dirty ba*tard] b**ha** n***as counterfeit the funk I smoke the bead of the skunk, tree top of the trunk Moonshine drunken monk, your head get shrunk Your treasure sunk, I be f**ing b**hes by the chunk My name black, you worms wanna play in my dirt b**h stop, my Momma serve free lunch from the church I cum like a thousand doves b**h you quiet at the bus, making no fuss, I gots tough love Unglove the noose, watch a n***a transfuse Dirty add to the fuse, heavy at the booze I don't walk, I get carried Gold and platinum Frisbees on my wall, looking properly But comely, I U.F.O. you Wright Brothers The Indian that sold Manhattan to the white man My grandfather, stepped up and get knocked right the f** out Come to the cook-out, dirty b**h at the mouth You scared, run around like a plane about to crash [Break: Ms. Roxy] Wu-Tang motherf**ers Wu-Tang motherf**ers Yeah and RZA [Verse 3: RZA] The Riddler, funny bone tickler, freak Caligula Bigger dick s** enigma, pistil fertilize your stigma Stinkbox order from Pink Dot MCs get stuck on ink blots, AirSound plug to the sinkbox Wu-Tang Incorp. take your brain on spacewarp Talk strange like Björk, great hero Jim Thorpe How can I put it, life is like video footage Hard to edit, directors, that never understood it Too impulsive, my deadly corrosive dosage Attack when you least notice through explosive postage I don't play, the rap souffle sautee for the day Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig A Leg Leg Arm Head Spread like plague, we drink Hennessy by the keg I got the golden egg plus the goose Eighty proof Absolut mixed with cranberry fruit juice Ginseng boost, I got your neck in a noose Keep my money wrinkled, the rap star twinkle k**er instinct Sixteen bar nickel sell more copies than Kinko Grow like a fetus with no hands and feet to complete us And we return like Jesus when the whole world need us [Verse 4: Method Man] Is it appetite for destruction, slap a murder rap on this production I touch something, trust nothing Iron Lung/Twisted Metal I see 'em ducking my dart gun, busting from every angle Worldwide total carnage, the sickest flow That be codenamed Agent Orange, k**ing you slow It's only right you pay homage to those That's 'bout to blow like that sh** up your nose Solid as a rock when I strike target, verbal Be screaming on you like a drill sergeant, herbals Got me where I wanna be right now, don't know the time Check the hour on your sundial, watch me shine Drunk off of cheap wine, each line be on point when I speak mine On behalf of my crew, SUUUUUUUUUUU, Enter the Wu 36 more deadly Chambers to take you through [Outro x6: Ms. Roxy] It's Wu motherf**ers Wu-Tang motherf**ers [Ol Dirty] Oh yeahhhh, ahhh, aiyy yeahh yeahhhahh aiii [Roxanne] And RZA... [Instrumental Outro]