King Tech - Wu-Tang Part 2 lyrics

[Ghostface k**ah talking] Word up Wu-Tang We gon' do this for y'all up in here real quick Word up, that's my word know what I mean Got my man Muggs in effect, right by my side know what I'm sayin' That's my people right there Word up, word up Big Prince yeah Yeah dog bless that right there [Cappadonna] From the lost and found villages, the rap Jesus Christ Pender, ponder record might nail inside my right It's who eye the vessel, chosen the rap slogan Walk about the throne, royal black to be voguin' The outcome forever when words are put together Duck deep inside ya mind like Ludonna did to treasure The map of Staten Island X marks the park hill Bone you with sk**, Donna business before pleasure n***as out for Donna then they wig gotta be measured For guillotine and routine ya heard and never seen Bloody ma** murder situation unclean Blindfold the rhythm, duck tape around the microphone Weights are gettin' pushed back, heads are gettin' flown Screams and yells, n***as is thristy for acapells I meditate, coordination sparkle like a j**el When I show articulation The format of rap status, man show articulation Down before the street and I ain't got no invitation To a Wu-Tang concert, k**a Bee cookout All pages due when I take my rap book out I'm representin' for all my Gambino n***as, uh-huh [Raekwon the Chef] Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo detinate that Detinate that p**y Ma**engill rap, cleanse that The kids knife snatch collars off Wile ridin' off Float boat, big boys, Oakland A's stashed away blades Venilation left the sharks animes Something sheist like seven butcher knives Rollin' rover style twice Finger itchy like lice Hair fell out, something to conquer Stomp ya like that cat Blanka Toy Tonka truck, ten carat on ya monster Bring Rocky like fu-shick, motorize (Ahhh) [Ghostface k**ah] Yo check it, check it, check it Yo, yo, yo, yo, hey yo We swindle, make moves Peep gentle out the window Flamingo, Santo Domingo, Lex Lingo Bruce Wayne thinkin' graveyard rocks are swingin' Multi-million, rap pavillion stay G'ing All night, Mary Jane ventures, Bud Light Cold production rights, spoke to Christ Use Woolite Statue heads all up in my lab like mag Empty bags, a line in the yard well fed Dead weight yo Cable the clamp around the neck Sucrets, fast corvettes, techs I'm a vet Sabotage, rap motor large, Mickey caught a charge Credit card scam, when he cry rock the Wu scarf Televise the sh** on Fox Big Ghost'll grab the sh** unfasten ya box You're allergic to the fungus on Earth k**a Bee headquarters is worth Kadafi body in this turf yo Shame on all y'all brothers on some Baywatch Soundin' like me, s**in' my ss Pretty tone, nicknamed the great Tony Atlas Don't wanna come at this [* Laughter *]