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Wu-Tang Clan

"Bring Da Ruckus"

[Intro: Sample from Shaolin vs. Wu Tang]
“Shaolin shadowboxing and the Wu-Tang sword style. If what you say is true, the Shaolin and the Wu-Tang could be dangerous. Do you think your Wu-Tang sword can defeat me?”
“En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style.”

[Chorus: RZA]
Bring da motherf*ckin' ruckus!
Bring da motherf*ckin' ruckus!
Bring da mother, bring da motherf*ckin' ruckus!
Bring da motherf*ckin' ruckus!

[Verse 1: Ghostface Killah]
Ghostface catch the blast of a hype verse
My Glock burst, leave in a hearse, I did worse
I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk
Your head rush, fly like Egyptian musk
Aww sh*t, Wu-Tang Clan spark the wicks, an'
However I master the trick just like Nixon
Causin' terror, quick damage your whole era
Hard rocks is locked the f*ck up, or found shot
P.L.O. style, hazardous, 'cause I wreck this dangerous
I blow sparks like Waco, Texas

[Verse 2: Raekwon]
I watch my back like I'm locked down
Hardcore-hittin' sound
Watch me act bugged and tear down
Illiterate-type as*h*le, songs goin' gold
No doubt, and you watch a corny n*gga fold
Yeah, they fake and all that, carryin' gats
But yo, my Clan rollin' like forty macks
Now you act convinced, I guess it makes sense
Wu-Tang, yo, soooo represent!
I wait for one to act up, now I got him backed up
Gun to his neck now, react what?
And that's one in the chamber, Wu-Tang banger
36 styles of danger

[Chorus: RZA]
Bring da motherf*ckin' ruckus!
Bring da motherf*ckin' ruckus!
Bring da mother, bring da motherf*ckin' ruckus!
Bring da motherf*ckin' ruckus!
Bring da mother, bring da, bring da motherf*ckin' ruckus!
Bring da motherf*ckin' ruckus!
Bring da mother, bring da motherf*ckin' ruckus!
Bring da motherf*ckin' ruckus!
So bring it on!

[Verse 3: Inspectah Deck]
I rip it, hardcore like porno-flick b*tches
I roll with groups of ghetto bast*rds with biscuits
Check it, my method on the microphone's bangin'
Wu-Tang slang'll leave your headpiece hangin'
Bust this, I'm kickin' like Seagal: Out for Justice
The roughness, yes, the rudeness, ruckus
Redrum, I verbally assault with the tongue
Murder One, my style shocks your knot like a stun gun
I'm hectic, I wreck it with the quickness
Set it on the microphone, and competition get blown
By this nasty-ass n*gga with my n*gga, the RZA
Charged like a bull and got pulled like a trigga
So bad, stabbin' up the pad with the vocab, crab
I scream on your ass like your dad, bring it on...

[Chorus: RZA]
Bring da motherf*ckin' ruckus!
Bring da motherf*ckin' ruckus!
Bring da mother, bring da motherf*ckin' ruckus!
Bring da motherf*ckin' ruckus!

[Verse 4: GZA]
Yo, I'm more rugged than slave man boots
New recruits, I'm f*ckin' up MC troops
I break loose, and trample sh*t, while I stomp
A mudhole in that ass 'cause I'm straight out the swamp
Creepin' up on site, now it's Fright Night
My Wu-Tang slang is mad f*ckin' dangerous
And more deadly than the stroke of an axe
Choppin' through your back *swish*
Givin' bystanders heart attacks
n*ggas try to flip, tell me, who is him?
I blow up his f*ckin' prism, make it a vicious act of terrorism
You wanna bring it, so f*ck it, come on and bring the ruckus!
And I provoke n*ggas to kick buckets
I'm wettin' cream, I ain't wettin' fame
Who sellin' 'caine? I'm givin' out a deadly game
It's not the Russian, it's the Wu-Tang crushin' roulette
Slip up and get f*cked like Suzette
Bring da f*ckin' ruckus!

[Chorus: RZA]
Bring da motherf*ckin' ruckus!
Bring da motherf*ckin' ruckus!

[Outro]
“En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style.”
So, bring it on!
So, bring it on!
So, bring it on!
So, bring it on!
So, bring it on!
So, bring it on!
So, bring it on, n*gga!

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