Gravel Pit

One, two, one, two, yo, check this out
 It's the jump off right now
 I want everybody to put your work down, put your guns down
 An' report to the pit, the gravel pit
 Leave your problems at home, leave your children at home
 We gon' take it back underground, I be Bobby Boulders
 Wu-Tang Clan on yo' mind one time
 It's the jump off, so just jump off my nigga
 Check out my gravel pit
 A mystery unravelin'
 Wu-Tang is the CD that I travel with
 Don't go against the grain if you can't handle it
 Ha, holla 'cross from the land of the lost
 Behold the pale horse, off course
 Follow me, Wu-Tang gotta be
 The best thing since stocks in Clark Wallabees
 African killers bees, black watch
 On your radio, blowin' out yo' watts
 From Park Hill, the house on haunted hill
 Every time you walk by your back get a chill
 Let's peel, who want to talk rap skills?
 I spit like a semi-automatic to the grill
 Elbow grease an' elbow room
 Baby, play me, baby, fall down, go boom
 Party people gather 'round
 Count down to apocalypse
 I'm the kid with the golden arms
 An' I'm the motherfuckin' Hot Nicks
 Pass the blunt, my nigga don't front
 You had it for a minute but it seem like a month
 Now I'm chokin', smokin', hopin'
 I don't croakin' from overdosin'
 Hey kid (walk straight master, you're high)
 Wu an' Meth got you open, let's ride
 Can't stand niggas that floss too much
 Can't stand Bentleys, they cost too much
 Kid wanna get up then kid get touched
 Kid wanna stick up then kid get stuck
 I'm the one that called your bluff when your boy tried to act tough
 Remember what Ol' Dirty said, "I'll fuck yo' ass up", now listen
 Check out my gravel pit
 A mystery unravelin'
 Wu-Tang is the CD that I travel with
 Don't go against the grain if you can't handle it
 E with the English, extin'uish styles extremist
 Bald head beamers run wild
 It's the kid with the gold cup, stepped out like, "What?"
 What's poppin? An' y'all niggas dobo
 Blastin' shae shae, chocolate shortae
 Rich color mocks, rock those all day
 1960 shit, I'm Goldie
 That's right motherfucker, don't hold me
 The world's greatest, Las Vegas, paid as rock
 Skin painted on my face look ageless
 Perfect combos, Ghost bang out condos, Jeff from Hamo
 Ex three Bangos, Bancos, stank hoes in plain clothes
 Change those, bang those, same old, same old
 Yeah y'all, straight up this the jump off right here
 The gravel pit, word up, represent, rocket boulders
 All my rich gangsta style, killers, y'all know what time it is
 Shorty do your thing, get up on that right now, boo, do you?
 That's what I'm talkin' 'bout
 Yo, step to my groove, move like this
 When we shoot the gift, of course it's ruthless
 Grab the mic with no excuses
 In a sec, grab the techs an' loot this
 Executin', shakin' all sets an' I'm breakin' all hex
 I'm takin' all bets, move all best, who want the dram' next
 You all stank, we got the bigger bank, bigger shank to fill your tank
 Still the same kill you for real, while you crank
 Slide, do or die, fry to bake
 Admire the greats, on fire with a heart of hate
 Bitter shark, every part I take
 Heavy darts that quake
 It's okay, all fakes, get caught by the dropkicks
 You know the thrill, yes, it's Park Hill, yo, we hit 'em with the hot grits
 On the go, check the flow, sayin', "Wu don't rock shit"
 Stop quick, hold the gossip, stop sweatin' my pockets
 I hear the hot shit
 Check out my gravel pit
 A mystery unravelin'
 Wu-Tang is the CD that I travel with
 Don't go against the grain if you can't handle it
 You don't have to move a mountain
 Just gimme the strength to climb
 Oh Lord, Don't take away my stumbling blocks to lead me around
 Back, back an' forth an' forth
 Back, back an' forth an' forth
 Back, back an' forth an' forth
 As we go
 Back, back an' forth an' forth
 Back, back an' forth an' forth
 Back, back an' forth an' forth
 As we go