Rza - Biscuits lyrics

[Intro:] What? What you want? Represent represent represent Yeah, represent, check it out check it out Yo mama don't wear no drawers! I saw her when she took them off! Standing on the welfare line Eating swine trying to look fine, with her stank behind You can ask the b**h and she'll tell ya fast Meth-Tical got STYLE with his nasty a** [Verse One:] Are you ready, to face the consequences and suffer? I even tell ya momma you ain't sh**, motherf**er Bring it, and let that k**er bee kid sting it And rep-resent, it's like heads up a brick, when I swing it Get lost, I break you off something I'm pumping, like a Reebok, with a pump From the jump and, you was nothing Bet you thought you f**ing clan had ya back but they was fronting Smoking dirt blunts and f**ing nasty s*uts and You just a naked gun without the bullet, what you busting Get your ship sunken, f**ing with a drunken Master disaster at any rap functions [Interlude:] Just an echo, yoo-hoo We be living in the valley yoo-hoo It may be difficult to bring back Sweet memories of you And you can even ask your crew Bet your bottom dollar that they tell ya fast Meth-Tical got STYLE with his nasty a** [Verse Two:] Who said the Wu-Tang Clan? Was it you or your man? You wanna point the finger, I'll bring ya 36 chambers, be out, you'se in danger Let me pull your brain out your a** with a hanger Didn't momma not tell ya not to talk to a stranger Now ya got ya neck, in the noose, of the strangler Just recline, keep the Meth in mind I'll even test the knuckle check on the hands of time What? And I'll be more than glad to bust that a** All up and down the block, the street, that ave Whatever, smoking on a Spike Lee joint Hey I'm Mo' Better, I'm hoping n***as get the point Cause they could never, stop the veteran, word to God When I'm severing the head of a mental vegetarian The Method, at the weed gate, with a long line of credit If you desire fire, I be the first to set it Off, flame on like the Human Torch Fantastic Four for all the fans in the store You can eat it all and it'll tell you fast Meth-Tical got STYLE for your nasty a** [Outro:] 94 baby, word up, recognize, recognize Wu-Tang k**er bee The RZA and the Method MZA Raider Ruckus, where you at?