WU-TANG CLAN - BRING DA RUCKUS Lyrics

[Kung fu sample]Shaolin shadowboxing, and the Wu-Tang sword styleIf what you say is true, the Shaolin and the Wu-Tang could bedangerousDo you think your Wu-Tang sword can defeat me?En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style[Chorus: RZA]Bring da motherfuckin' ruckusBring da motherfuckin' ruckusBring da motherf.., bring da motherfuckin' ruckusBring da motherfuckin' ruckus[Ghostface Killah]Ghostface, Catch the blast of a hype verseMy glock bursts, leave in a hearse, I did worseI come rough, tough like an elephant tuskYour head rush, fly like Egyptian muskAw shit, Wu-Tang Clan spark the wicks an'however, I master the trick just like Nixon,causin' terror, quick damage your whole eraHardrocks is locked the fuck up, or found shotP.L.O. style, hazardous cause I wreck this dangerousI blow sparks like Waco, Texas[Raekwon]I watch my back like I'm locked downHardcore hittin' sound, watch me act bugged and tear it downA literate type asshole, songs goin' gold, no doubtand you watch a corny nigga foldYeah, they fake and all thatcarryin' gats but yo, my Clan's rollin' like forty MacsNow your act convinced, I guess it makes senseWu-Tang, yo suuuuuuuuu, representI wait for one to act upNow I got him backed up Gun to his neck now, react, what?And that's one in the chamberWu-Tang banger, 36 styles of danger[Chorus: RZA]Bring da motherfuckin' ruckusBring da motherfuckin' ruckusBring da motherf.., bring da motherfuckin' ruckusBring da motherfuckin' ruckus[Inspectah Deck]I rip it hardcore like porno-flick bitchesI roll with groups of ghetto bastards with biscuitsCheck it, my method on the microphone's bangin'Wu-Tang slang, I'll leave your headpiece hangin'Bust this, I'm kickin' like Segall Out For JusticeThe roughness, yes, the rudeness, ruckusRedrum, I verbally assault with the tongueMurder-one - my style shot your knot like a stun-gunI'm hectic, I wreck it with the quickness,set it on the microphone, and competition get blownby this nasty-ass nigga with my nigga - the RZA,charged like a bull and got pull like a triggaSo bad stabbin' up the pad with the vocab, crabI scream on your ass like your dad: "bring it on..."[Chorus: RZA]Bring da motherfuckin' ruckusBring da motherfuckin' ruckusBring da motherf.., bring da motherfuckin' ruckusBring da motherfuckin' ruckus[GZA]Yo, I'm more rugged than slaveman bootsNew recruits, I'm fuckin' up MC troopsI break loops and trample shit while I stomp!A mudhole in that ass, cause I'm straight out the swamp,creepin' up on site, now it's Fright NightMy Wu-Tang slang is mad fuckin' dangerousand more deadly than the stroke of an axeChoppin' through your back, *swish*givin' by-standers heart-attacksNiggas try to flip, tell me who is him?I blow up his fuckin' prism, make it a vicious act ofterrorismYou wanna bring it, so fuck itCome on and bring the ruckusAnd I provoke niggaz to kick bucketsI'm wettin' cream, I ain't wettin' fameWho's sellin' gain I'm givin' out a deadly gameIt's not the Russian, it's the Wu-Tang crushin' rouletteSlip up and get fucked like SuzetteBring da fuckin' ruckus...[Chorus: RZA]Bring da motherfuckin' ruckusBring da motherfuckin' ruckusBring da motherf.., bring da motherfuckin' ruckusBring da motherfuckin' ruckusSo bring it on...(X7)Punk Nigga!