Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
RZA
RZA
Chant
Method Man
Method Man
Chant
4th Disciple
4th Disciple
Scratch
Inspectah Deck
Inspectah Deck
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Clifford Smith
Clifford Smith
Paroles/Composition
Corey Woods
Corey Woods
Paroles/Composition
Dennis Coles
Dennis Coles
Paroles/Composition
Gary Grice
Gary Grice
Paroles/Composition
Jason Hunter
Jason Hunter
Paroles/Composition
Lamont Jody Hawkins
Lamont Jody Hawkins
Paroles/Composition
Robert Diggs
Robert Diggs
Paroles/Composition
Russell Jones
Russell Jones
Paroles/Composition
Prince Rakeem
Prince Rakeem
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
RZA
RZA
Production
Method Man
Method Man
Co‑production
Ethan Ryman
Ethan Ryman
Ingénierie
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

[Intro]
Tiger style
Tiger style, yo, huh, huh
[Chorus]
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nothin' to **** with
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nothin' to **** with
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nothin' to **** with
[Verse 1]
There's no place to hide once I step inside
The room, Dr. Doom, prepare for the boom
Bam, aw man, I
Slam, jam, now scream like Tarzan
I be tossin', enforcin', my style is awesome
I'm causin' more family feud than Richard Dawson
And the survey said, "You're dead!"
Fatal flying guillotine chops off your **** head
Mister, who is that? Ayo, the Wu is back
Makin' **** go, "buck, buck," like I'm Super Cat
Me fear no one, oh no, here come
The Wu-Tang shogun, killer to my eardrum
[Verse 2]
Put the **** to the groove, I gets rude and I'm forced to **** it up
My style carries like a pick-up truck
Cross the clear blue yonder, sea to shinin' sea
I slam tracks like quarterback sacks from L.T. 
Now why try and test the Rebel INS?
Blessed since the birth, I earth-slam your best
'Cause I bake the cake, then take the cake
And eat it, too, with my crew while we head state to state
[Chorus]
And if you want beef, then bring the ruckus
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nothin' to **** with
Straight from the mother **** slums that's busted
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nothin' to **** with
Ha, Lebonon, step up, boy
Represent, chop his head off, kid
[Verse 3]
The Meth will come out tomorrow
Styles, conditions, bizarre, bizarro
Flow, with more afro than Rollo
Comin' to a fork in the road, which way to go? Just follow
Meth is the legend, **** is sleepy hollow
In fact, I'm a hard act to follow
I dealt for dolo, Bogart comin' on through
**** is like, "Oh my God, not you!"
Yes, I come to get a slice of the punk
And the pie, rather do than die
Check my flavor comin' from the RZA, which is short for The Razor
Who make me reminisce true like déjà vu
I'm rubber, **** is like glue
Whatever you say rubs off me sticks to you
Tiger style
Tiger style
[Chorus]
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nothin' to **** with
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nothin' to **** with
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nothin' to **** with
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nothin' to **** with
[Outro]
Aha, yeah, representin' Brooklyn, Queens
Long Island, Manhattan, Bronx
The Rugged Lands of Shaolin
**** from Virginia, Atlanta, our boys in Ohio
Comin' through with the crazy Y-O Y-O
Yo, **** from The Source
My man Kelly Woo from the Gavin
Will Strickland, Jason Staton, yeah
True, true, my **** Crown, what's goin' down, boy?
We ain't nothin' to **** with
The whole Texas mob, the Chicago mob
**** from Detroit, **** California squadron
Comin' through, you know what I'm sayin'?
The whole **** West Coast to the whole East
**** from D.C., down in Maryland
All the way over there in Morgan State
Wu-Tang Clan ain't nothin' to **** with
All over the whole **** globe, comin' through, boy
Peace to the **** Zulu Nation
Peace to all the Gods and the Earths, word is bond
Wu-Tang slang, choppin' heads, boy
It ain't safe no more, peace
[Instrumental]
Tiger style
Tiger style
Tiger style
Tiger style
Tiger style
Tiger style
Tiger style
Tiger style
Written by: Wu-Tang Clan
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