For Heaven's Sake 2000

Yo, uh huh
 Wu, tang, wu, tang, wu, tang, wu, tang
 Wu, tang, wu, tang, wu, tang, wu, tang
 Wu, tang, wu, tang, wu, tang, wu, tang
 Wu, tang, wu, tang, wu, tang, wu, tang
 You think I'm kinda crazy, but I gotta few regrets
 Livin like a king, with a pocket full of grits
 We come from different worlds, don't you ever forget
 I'm just a poor little white boy, showin my respect
 Like willie mays
 My eyes purple haze, my solar razor burn through shades
 My grenades raid the airwaves, catch this rap page
 I glide like, hovercrafts on the everglades
 Boom master, with the faster blade, track slasher
 Manufacture poems to microphones, bones fracture
 Limited edition composition spark friction
 Non-fiction, the calm bomb keep your arm distant
 Zero tolerance, dominant intelligence
 Wu original, true colors step from the melanin
 The most high, most try, to get close by
 And overthrow i, but choke, with they hopes up high
 I circulate the tri-state and vibrate beyond the richter
 Flies sense to flock when they spot this live nigga
 The crowd seducer black your third eye before I lose ya
 Verbal high I leave stars in the eyes of medusa
 Top ten, parley like cochran, it's often
 Narrow margin, of your odds to dodge the marksman
 Murder rap, kill you soft like roberta flack
 Words attack like a british bulldog, observe the stacks
 You think I'm kinda crazy, but I gotta few regrets
 Livin like a king, with a pocket full of grits
 We come from different worlds, don't you ever forget
 I'm just a poor little white boy, showin my respect
 Now all pay tribute to this entity
 A spark that surges through the undergrowth
 Overwhelmin the populace from the entry
 The wu-tang dynasty, has emerged
 From this elite fleet
 I was appointed to strike the vital nerve
 Mouths tend to utter and speak empty words
 Observe the magnetic attraction as we breathe
 Seeds of mc's at these fake ass industry niggaz
 Feed off, the chrome mic tend to squeeze off and spray
 An array of shots that travel downwind
 Just respect pyrhiffic pen
 As I send, the minds of the weak
 To rise and take power I blew tower-ing over the land
 As we stand, expanding our cream
 A dollar to every grain of sand
 Let the mind use the physical as planned
 You think I'm kinda crazy, but I gotta few regrets
 Livin like a king, with a pocket full of grits
 We come from different worlds, don't you ever forget
 I'm just a poor little white boy, showin my respect
 Beirut
 Try to comprehend check out my new suit
 Gods blend aim take fire pure destruction
 Dissapear from here, my year, drop the stupid lp's everywhere
 Fallin out the sky tall sniper
 Raps by cappadonna hit the countryside
 Poetry whirlpool, rza and true collide
 We produce article exception to the rule
 We the black men that struck oil, the hardboiled
 Cats that made that watergate thing go spoiled
 The heavy-handed, locked down stranged with cyrus
 Wu pirates, sneak inside the club, low eyes
 Low down dirty, twelve thirty, night time crawlers
 Off-the-wallers, basketball gun brawlers
 Smoked out throw both fists for nine-seven
 Slang reverand, put the best work in
 Oh, baby
 Oh, baby
 Wu, yo
 Oh, baby