Shook Ones, Pt. II (A Cappella)/Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuthing Ta F'Wit

I got you stuck off the realness
 We be the infamous, you heard of us
 Official Queensbridge murderers
 The Mobb comes equipped with warfare
 Beware of my crime family, who got 'nough shots to share
 For all of those who wanna profile and pose
 Rock you in your face, stab your brain wit' your nosebone
 You all alone in these streets, cousin
 Every man for theirself, in this land, we be gunnin'
 And keep them show crews runnin', like they supposed to
 They come around, but they never come close to
 I can see it inside your face, you're in the wrong place
 Cowards like you just get they're whole body laced up
 With bullet holes and such
 Speak the wrong words, man (yes, sir), and you will get touched (a'ight)
 You can put your whole army against my team
 And I guarantee you, it'll be your very last time breathin'
 Your simple words just don't move me
 You're minor, we're major
 You all up in the game, and don't deserve to be a player
 Don't make me have to call your name out
 Your crew is featherweight
 My gunshots'll make you levitate
 I'm only 19, but my mind is older
 When the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold
 Another -igga deceased, another story gets told
 It ain't nothin' really, heyo, don't spark the Phillie
 So I can get my mind off these yellowbacked n-ggas
 Why they still alive? I don't know, go figure
 Meanwhile, back in Queens, the realness is foundation
 If I die, I couldn't choose a better location
 When the slugs penetrate, you feel a burning sensation
 Gettin' closer to God in a tight situation
 Now, take these words home and think it through
 Or the next rhyme I write might be about you
 Son, they shook-
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Scared to death, and scared to look
 They shook
 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
 Scared to death, and scared to look
 Livin' the life, that of diamonds and guns
 There's numerous ways you can choose to earn funds, funds
 Some of 'em get shot, locked down and turn nuns
 Cowardly hearts end straight up shook ones, shook ones
 He ain't a crook, son, crook, son, he's just a shook one (shook)