U-god - Ruckus In B Minor lyrics

[Produced by Rick Rubin & RZA] [Intro: RZA] Huh, after all these years, what you said was true The Shaolin and the Wu-Tang is very dangerous Hahahahahah [Interlude 1: Ol' Dirty ba*tard] It's the ODB kid, once again coming through your area And I'm going to tell you one time, you gon' love this [Verse 1: Inspectah Deck] I had to get the money, said it wasn't a choice Die Hard's on the bars, Ladies lovin' the voice Morphine flow, numbing your joints Bomb a n***a like he number 81 from Detroit Zombie life, World War Z Antidote to your virus, your highness, the world on me Capital G, cool as the dude from Dos Equis So deadly, I don't make it rain, I snow heavy Sick lane, Nic Cage how I ride with fire Forever with bars, sort of like a lifer With the son of anarchy, I be breaking bad Walking dead, day dreaming of making a band Dancing with the stars, Americans idol me The mentalist with the Big Bang Theory [Hook: Method Man] Still number one, still number one, still number one, one, one Still number one, still number one, still number one, one, one [Verse 2: U-God] The most duplicated, anticipated, validated Urban legends in the books with the ones who made it Highly celebrated, everything was work related Current top 40 got the Wu deep in all their business 20 years k**a Bees, yeah, we hold the pennant Monumental stance on the cover with my co-defendants Drop her sentence, in remembrance Construct these j**els so they can live through my descendants [Bridge: Method Man] Youngun, I can see your draws, pull your pants up Can't even call yourself a man until you man up And if you call yourself a fan you need to stand up This ain't a party, it's a jux, keep your hands up And I don't care who runs the city when the summer come Your summer's done, Wu forever, and we're still number one [Hook] Still number one, still number one, still number one, one, one Still number one, still number one, still number one, one, one [Verse 4: Cappadonna] Picture a n***a on the strip getting rich off the drug sh** Putting other n***as on, teaching ‘em thug sh** Then they want stick 'em up, then they get slugs quick Hood-type n***as always living that crime life Jealous-a** grimy n***as seeing the limelight Slimy old n***a like f**ing your man's wife Fool shouldn't use the word brother, he man dyke [Verse 5: Ghostface k**ah] Yo, I spin my web all across New York Get it out in all types of ice, there's a sport One chain, two chain, three chain, four n***as mouth's drop like the leaves in the fall Tone got that WBC I take off heavy in air balloons and land in the Fiji's That's my bird and that's my word You f*ggots keep f**ing around and get curbed (I came to town) [Verse 6: GZA] Forms circles like the rings of Saturn Dust rocks and ice in a particular pattern Then this fascinating picture has emerged from surface A wonder of the young world with an urgent purpose A wild fire engulfing every home It's history chiseled and carved in every stone A workshop where sk**s are learned Handcrafted and drafted, written works the main concern Urban center provided with a social structure And a curious culture full of superconductors Each stain is part of a scene with Intricate geometric raps on a larger screen Spell bounding, marvelous and it's surrounding Viewpoints remain the same, it's all astounding A place where the forgotten art is so powerful A striking image is something that's so valuable [Interlude 2: Ol' Dirty ba*tard] This one's the blackout! Three-fifty-seven to your mouth! [Interlude 3: RZA] GZA, this is called Ruckus In B Minor Rae, all those bad times is behind us Ghost, put that mask on to remind us Method Man, let 'em know who's New York's finest [Bridge: Method Man] Youngun, I can see your draws, pull your pants up Can't even call yourself a man until you man up And if you call yourself a fan you need to stand up This ain't a party, it's a jux, keep your hands up And I don't care who runs the city when the summer come Your summer's done, Wu forever, and we're still number one [Hook: Method Man] Still number one, still number one, one, one Still number one, still number one, still number one, one, one Still number one, still number one, still number one, one, one [During hook: Ol' Dirty ba*tard] Now I'mma let all you motherf**ers know Whether you from Brooklyn, whether you from Manhattan You from Queens n***a I don't give a f**, where you be motherf**er! [Verse 6: Raekwon] My lines is like Peruvian coke, go ahead and try one My recipe is A1 remarkable with my mixture Rainman mathematician, this city slicker The finest threads cover my frame, the cloths of royalty Strive with an army of winners and no pretenders (*One*) We live free and achieve more But first we gotta win with no stalemate The all eye seeing is victorious biz to the sound man [Verse 7: Masta k**a] Armored trucks, tanks are bulletproof, been the truth Loot the track, clear the booth, my thought ready, aim, shoot My knowledge one twenty proof, let's tear the roof off Let's spray, M-A-S-T-A King I Love-Love club, pack stadium rock I hold the mic snug, split a slug Black ninja, mask and gloves [Hook] Still number one, still number one [Outro]