Protect Ya Neck Lyrics
| Song | Protect Ya Neck |
| Artist | Wu-Tang Clan |
| Album | The RZA Hits |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.72] | "So what's up man? |
| [00:01.61] | Cooling man" |
| [00:02.17] | "Chilling chilling?" |
| [00:02.86] | "Yo you know I had to call, you know why right?" |
| [00:05.14] | "Why?" |
| [00:05.89] | "Because, yo, I never ever call and ask, you to play something right?" |
| [00:10.89] | "Yeah" |
| [00:11.52] | "You know what I wanna hear right?" |
| [00:12.96] | "What you wanna hear? |
| [00:13.71] | I wanna hear that Wu-Tang joint" |
| [00:14.96] | "Wu-Tang again?" |
| [00:15.71] | "Ah yeah, again and again!" |
| [00:22.42] | Wu-Tang Clan coming at you, protect your neck kid, so set it off the Inspector Deck |
| [00:29.61] | watch your step kid |
| [00:32.61] | I smoke on the mic like smoking Joe Frazier |
| [00:34.17] | The hell raiser, raising hell with the flavor |
| [00:35.56] | Terrorize the jam like troops in Pakistan |
| [00:37.39] | Swinging through your town like your neighborhood Spiderman |
| [00:39.91] | So uhh, tic toc and keep ticking |
| [00:42.16] | While I get you flipping off the shit I'm kicking |
| [00:44.75] | The Lone Ranger, code red, danger! |
| [00:46.97] | Deep in the dark with the art to rip charts apart |
| [00:49.80] | The vandal, too hot to handle |
| [00:51.74] | you battle, you're saying Goodbye like Tevin Campbell |
| [00:54.07] | Roughneck, Inspector Deck's on the set |
| [00:55.88] | The rebel, I make more noise than heavy metal |
| [00:58.71] | The way I make the crowd go wild, sit back relax won't smile |
| [01:01.66] | Rae got it going on pal, call me the rap assassinator |
| [01:05.80] | Rhymes rugged and built like Schwarzenegger |
| [01:08.07] | And I'm gonna get mad deep like a threat, blow up your project |
| [01:11.25] | Then take all your assets |
| [01:13.57] | Cause I came to shake the frame in half |
| [01:15.82] | With the thoughts that bomb, shit like math! |
| [01:17.83] | So if you wanna try to flip go flip on the next man |
| [01:20.82] | Cause I grab the clip and |
| [01:22.13] | Hit you with sixteen shots and more I got |
| [01:24.64] | Going to war with the melting pot hot |
| [01:26.86] | It's the Method Man for short Mr. Meth |
| [01:29.21] | Moving on your left, ah! |
| [01:30.66] | |
| [01:31.60] | And set it off, get it off, let it off like a gat |
| [01:34.58] | I wanna break full, cock me back |
| [01:36.43] | Small change, they putting shame in the game |
| [01:38.64] | I take aim and blow that nigga out the frame |
| [01:41.00] | And like Fame, my style'll live forever |
| [01:42.72] | Niggaz crossing over, but they don't know no better |
| [01:45.74] | But I do, true, can I get a "sue" |
| [01:48.00] | Nuff respect due to the one-six-oh |
| [01:49.85] | |
| [01:50.41] | I mean oh, you check out the flow |
| [01:52.66] | like the Hudson or PCP when I'm dusting |
| [01:54.49] | |
| [01:55.05] | Niggaz off because I'm hot like sauce |
| [01:56.75] | |
| [01:57.38] | The smoke from the lyrical blunt makes me |
| [01:59.71] | Oh, what, grab my nut get screwed |
| [02:02.21] | Ow, here comes my Shaolin style |
| [02:03.96] | |
| [02:04.58] | Sloop, B. A. Buh-B. Y. U |
| [02:06.89] | to my crew with the "sue" |
| [02:08.45] | |
| [02:13.83] | watch your step kid |
| [02:14.83] | c'mon baby baby c'mon |
| [02:15.76] | Yo, you best protect your neck |
| [02:18.64] | First things first man you're fucking with the worst |
| [02:21.64] | I'll be sticking pins in your head like a fucking nurse |
| [02:23.89] | I'll attack any nigga who's slack in his mack |
| [02:25.67] | Come fully packed with a fat rugged stack |
| [02:27.94] | Shame on you when you stepped through to |
| [02:30.39] | The Ol Dirty Bastard straight from the Brooklyn Zoo |
| [02:32.97] | And I'll be damned if I let any man |
| [02:35.03] | Come to my center, you enter the winter |
| [02:37.25] | Straight up and down that shit packed jam |
| [02:39.81] | You can't slam, don't let me get fool on him man |
| [02:42.33] | The Ol Dirty Bastard is dirty and stinking |
| [02:44.22] | Ason, unique rolling with the night of the creeps |
| [02:46.11] | |
| [02:46.95] | Niggaz be rolling with a stash |
| [02:48.83] | ain't saying cash, bite my style I'll bite your motherfucking ass! |
| [02:51.67] | |
| [02:52.20] | For crying out loud my style is wild so book me |
| [02:54.40] | Not long is how long that this rhyme took me |
| [02:56.45] | Ejecting, styles from my lethal weapon |
| [02:58.47] | My pen that rocks from here to Oregon |
| [03:00.84] | Here's Mordigan, catch it like a psycho flashback |
| [03:03.03] | I love gats, if rap was a gun, you wouldn't bust back |
| [03:05.65] | I come with shit that's all types of shapes and sounds |
| [03:08.26] | And where I lounge is my stomping grounds |
| [03:10.40] | I give a order to my peeps across the water |
| [03:12.75] | To go and snatch up props all around the border |
| [03:14.97] | And get far like a shooting star |
| [03:16.98] | 'cause who I am is dim in the light of Pablo Escobar |
| [03:19.78] | Point blank as I kick the square biz |
| [03:22.11] | There it is you're fucking with pros and there it goes |
| [03:24.73] | You chill with the feedback black we don't need that |
| [03:27.11] | It's ten o'clock hoe, where the fuck's your seed at? |
| [03:29.37] | Feeling mad hostile, ran the apostle |
| [03:30.56] | Flowing like Christ when I speaks the gospel |
| [03:32.69] | Stroll with the holy roll then attack the globe with the buckus style |
| [03:37.66] | the ruckus, ten times ten men committing mad sin |
| [03:41.00] | Turn the other cheek and I'll break your fucking chin |
| [03:43.41] | Slaying boom-bangs like African drums （we'll be） |
| [03:45.94] | Coming around the mountain when I come |
| [03:48.05] | Crazy flamboyant for the rap enjoyment |
| [03:50.17] | My clan increase like black unemployment |
| [03:51.88] | |
| [03:52.63] | Yeah, another one dare, |
| [03:54.56] | Tuh-took a genius （to） take us the fuck outta here |
| [03:57.39] | The Wu is too slamming for these Cold Killing labels |
| [03:59.97] | Some ain't had hits since I seen Aunt Mabel |
| [04:02.05] | Be doing artists in like Cain did Abel |
| [04:04.36] | Now they money's gettin stuck to the gum under the table |
| [04:06.55] | That's what you get when you misuse what I invent |
| [04:08.91] | Your empire falls and you lose every cent |
| [04:10.91] | |
| [04:11.53] | For trying to blow up a scrub |
| [04:13.67] | Now that thought was just as bright as a 20-watt light bulb |
| [04:16.25] | Should've pumped it when I rocked it |
| [04:18.32] | Niggaz so stingy they got short arms and deep pockets |
| [04:20.77] | This goes on in some companies |
| [04:23.00] | With majors they're scared to death to pump these |
| [04:25.45] | First of all, who's your A&R |
| [04:27.91] | A mountain climber who plays an electric guitar |
| [04:30.20] | But he don't know the meaning of dope |
| [04:32.42] | When he's looking for a suit and tie rap |
| [04:34.20] | that's cleaner than a bar of soap |
| [04:35.70] | And I'm the dirtiest thing in sight |
| [04:37.34] | Matter of fact bring out the girls and let's have a mud fight |
| [04:39.34] | |
| [04:47.04] | You best protect your neck |
| [00:00.72] | " So what' s up man? |
| [00:01.61] | Cooling man" |
| [00:02.17] | " Chilling chilling?" |
| [00:02.86] | " Yo you know I had to call, you know why right?" |
| [00:05.14] | " Why?" |
| [00:05.89] | " Because, yo, I never ever call and ask, you to play something right?" |
| [00:10.89] | " Yeah" |
| [00:11.52] | " You know what I wanna hear right?" |
| [00:12.96] | " What you wanna hear? |
| [00:13.71] | I wanna hear that WuTang joint" |
| [00:14.96] | " WuTang again?" |
| [00:15.71] | " Ah yeah, again and again!" |
| [00:22.42] | WuTang Clan coming at you, protect your neck kid, so set it off the Inspector Deck |
| [00:29.61] | watch your step kid |
| [00:32.61] | I smoke on the mic like smoking Joe Frazier |
| [00:34.17] | The hell raiser, raising hell with the flavor |
| [00:35.56] | Terrorize the jam like troops in Pakistan |
| [00:37.39] | Swinging through your town like your neighborhood Spiderman |
| [00:39.91] | So uhh, tic toc and keep ticking |
| [00:42.16] | While I get you flipping off the shit I' m kicking |
| [00:44.75] | The Lone Ranger, code red, danger! |
| [00:46.97] | Deep in the dark with the art to rip charts apart |
| [00:49.80] | The vandal, too hot to handle |
| [00:51.74] | you battle, you' re saying Goodbye like Tevin Campbell |
| [00:54.07] | Roughneck, Inspector Deck' s on the set |
| [00:55.88] | The rebel, I make more noise than heavy metal |
| [00:58.71] | The way I make the crowd go wild, sit back relax won' t smile |
| [01:01.66] | Rae got it going on pal, call me the rap assassinator |
| [01:05.80] | Rhymes rugged and built like Schwarzenegger |
| [01:08.07] | And I' m gonna get mad deep like a threat, blow up your project |
| [01:11.25] | Then take all your assets |
| [01:13.57] | Cause I came to shake the frame in half |
| [01:15.82] | With the thoughts that bomb, shit like math! |
| [01:17.83] | So if you wanna try to flip go flip on the next man |
| [01:20.82] | Cause I grab the clip and |
| [01:22.13] | Hit you with sixteen shots and more I got |
| [01:24.64] | Going to war with the melting pot hot |
| [01:26.86] | It' s the Method Man for short Mr. Meth |
| [01:29.21] | Moving on your left, ah! |
| [01:30.66] | |
| [01:31.60] | And set it off, get it off, let it off like a gat |
| [01:34.58] | I wanna break full, cock me back |
| [01:36.43] | Small change, they putting shame in the game |
| [01:38.64] | I take aim and blow that nigga out the frame |
| [01:41.00] | And like Fame, my style' ll live forever |
| [01:42.72] | Niggaz crossing over, but they don' t know no better |
| [01:45.74] | But I do, true, can I get a " sue" |
| [01:48.00] | Nuff respect due to the onesixoh |
| [01:49.85] | |
| [01:50.41] | I mean oh, you check out the flow |
| [01:52.66] | like the Hudson or PCP when I' m dusting |
| [01:54.49] | |
| [01:55.05] | Niggaz off because I' m hot like sauce |
| [01:56.75] | |
| [01:57.38] | The smoke from the lyrical blunt makes me |
| [01:59.71] | Oh, what, grab my nut get screwed |
| [02:02.21] | Ow, here comes my Shaolin style |
| [02:03.96] | |
| [02:04.58] | Sloop, B. A. BuhB. Y. U |
| [02:06.89] | to my crew with the " sue" |
| [02:08.45] | |
| [02:13.83] | watch your step kid |
| [02:14.83] | c' mon baby baby c' mon |
| [02:15.76] | Yo, you best protect your neck |
| [02:18.64] | First things first man you' re fucking with the worst |
| [02:21.64] | I' ll be sticking pins in your head like a fucking nurse |
| [02:23.89] | I' ll attack any nigga who' s slack in his mack |
| [02:25.67] | Come fully packed with a fat rugged stack |
| [02:27.94] | Shame on you when you stepped through to |
| [02:30.39] | The Ol Dirty Bastard straight from the Brooklyn Zoo |
| [02:32.97] | And I' ll be damned if I let any man |
| [02:35.03] | Come to my center, you enter the winter |
| [02:37.25] | Straight up and down that shit packed jam |
| [02:39.81] | You can' t slam, don' t let me get fool on him man |
| [02:42.33] | The Ol Dirty Bastard is dirty and stinking |
| [02:44.22] | Ason, unique rolling with the night of the creeps |
| [02:46.11] | |
| [02:46.95] | Niggaz be rolling with a stash |
| [02:48.83] | ain' t saying cash, bite my style I' ll bite your motherfucking ass! |
| [02:51.67] | |
| [02:52.20] | For crying out loud my style is wild so book me |
| [02:54.40] | Not long is how long that this rhyme took me |
| [02:56.45] | Ejecting, styles from my lethal weapon |
| [02:58.47] | My pen that rocks from here to Oregon |
| [03:00.84] | Here' s Mordigan, catch it like a psycho flashback |
| [03:03.03] | I love gats, if rap was a gun, you wouldn' t bust back |
| [03:05.65] | I come with shit that' s all types of shapes and sounds |
| [03:08.26] | And where I lounge is my stomping grounds |
| [03:10.40] | I give a order to my peeps across the water |
| [03:12.75] | To go and snatch up props all around the border |
| [03:14.97] | And get far like a shooting star |
| [03:16.98] | ' cause who I am is dim in the light of Pablo Escobar |
| [03:19.78] | Point blank as I kick the square biz |
| [03:22.11] | There it is you' re fucking with pros and there it goes |
| [03:24.73] | You chill with the feedback black we don' t need that |
| [03:27.11] | It' s ten o' clock hoe, where the fuck' s your seed at? |
| [03:29.37] | Feeling mad hostile, ran the apostle |
| [03:30.56] | Flowing like Christ when I speaks the gospel |
| [03:32.69] | Stroll with the holy roll then attack the globe with the buckus style |
| [03:37.66] | the ruckus, ten times ten men committing mad sin |
| [03:41.00] | Turn the other cheek and I' ll break your fucking chin |
| [03:43.41] | Slaying boombangs like African drums we' ll be |
| [03:45.94] | Coming around the mountain when I come |
| [03:48.05] | Crazy flamboyant for the rap enjoyment |
| [03:50.17] | My clan increase like black unemployment |
| [03:51.88] | |
| [03:52.63] | Yeah, another one dare, |
| [03:54.56] | Tuhtook a genius to take us the fuck outta here |
| [03:57.39] | The Wu is too slamming for these Cold Killing labels |
| [03:59.97] | Some ain' t had hits since I seen Aunt Mabel |
| [04:02.05] | Be doing artists in like Cain did Abel |
| [04:04.36] | Now they money' s gettin stuck to the gum under the table |
| [04:06.55] | That' s what you get when you misuse what I invent |
| [04:08.91] | Your empire falls and you lose every cent |
| [04:10.91] | |
| [04:11.53] | For trying to blow up a scrub |
| [04:13.67] | Now that thought was just as bright as a 20watt light bulb |
| [04:16.25] | Should' ve pumped it when I rocked it |
| [04:18.32] | Niggaz so stingy they got short arms and deep pockets |
| [04:20.77] | This goes on in some companies |
| [04:23.00] | With majors they' re scared to death to pump these |
| [04:25.45] | First of all, who' s your A R |
| [04:27.91] | A mountain climber who plays an electric guitar |
| [04:30.20] | But he don' t know the meaning of dope |
| [04:32.42] | When he' s looking for a suit and tie rap |
| [04:34.20] | that' s cleaner than a bar of soap |
| [04:35.70] | And I' m the dirtiest thing in sight |
| [04:37.34] | Matter of fact bring out the girls and let' s have a mud fight |
| [04:39.34] | |
| [04:47.04] | You best protect your neck |
| [00:00.72] | " So what' s up man? |
| [00:01.61] | Cooling man" |
| [00:02.17] | " Chilling chilling?" |
| [00:02.86] | " Yo you know I had to call, you know why right?" |
| [00:05.14] | " Why?" |
| [00:05.89] | " Because, yo, I never ever call and ask, you to play something right?" |
| [00:10.89] | " Yeah" |
| [00:11.52] | " You know what I wanna hear right?" |
| [00:12.96] | " What you wanna hear? |
| [00:13.71] | I wanna hear that WuTang joint" |
| [00:14.96] | " WuTang again?" |
| [00:15.71] | " Ah yeah, again and again!" |
| [00:22.42] | WuTang Clan coming at you, protect your neck kid, so set it off the Inspector Deck |
| [00:29.61] | watch your step kid |
| [00:32.61] | I smoke on the mic like smoking Joe Frazier |
| [00:34.17] | The hell raiser, raising hell with the flavor |
| [00:35.56] | Terrorize the jam like troops in Pakistan |
| [00:37.39] | Swinging through your town like your neighborhood Spiderman |
| [00:39.91] | So uhh, tic toc and keep ticking |
| [00:42.16] | While I get you flipping off the shit I' m kicking |
| [00:44.75] | The Lone Ranger, code red, danger! |
| [00:46.97] | Deep in the dark with the art to rip charts apart |
| [00:49.80] | The vandal, too hot to handle |
| [00:51.74] | you battle, you' re saying Goodbye like Tevin Campbell |
| [00:54.07] | Roughneck, Inspector Deck' s on the set |
| [00:55.88] | The rebel, I make more noise than heavy metal |
| [00:58.71] | The way I make the crowd go wild, sit back relax won' t smile |
| [01:01.66] | Rae got it going on pal, call me the rap assassinator |
| [01:05.80] | Rhymes rugged and built like Schwarzenegger |
| [01:08.07] | And I' m gonna get mad deep like a threat, blow up your project |
| [01:11.25] | Then take all your assets |
| [01:13.57] | Cause I came to shake the frame in half |
| [01:15.82] | With the thoughts that bomb, shit like math! |
| [01:17.83] | So if you wanna try to flip go flip on the next man |
| [01:20.82] | Cause I grab the clip and |
| [01:22.13] | Hit you with sixteen shots and more I got |
| [01:24.64] | Going to war with the melting pot hot |
| [01:26.86] | It' s the Method Man for short Mr. Meth |
| [01:29.21] | Moving on your left, ah! |
| [01:30.66] | |
| [01:31.60] | And set it off, get it off, let it off like a gat |
| [01:34.58] | I wanna break full, cock me back |
| [01:36.43] | Small change, they putting shame in the game |
| [01:38.64] | I take aim and blow that nigga out the frame |
| [01:41.00] | And like Fame, my style' ll live forever |
| [01:42.72] | Niggaz crossing over, but they don' t know no better |
| [01:45.74] | But I do, true, can I get a " sue" |
| [01:48.00] | Nuff respect due to the onesixoh |
| [01:49.85] | |
| [01:50.41] | I mean oh, you check out the flow |
| [01:52.66] | like the Hudson or PCP when I' m dusting |
| [01:54.49] | |
| [01:55.05] | Niggaz off because I' m hot like sauce |
| [01:56.75] | |
| [01:57.38] | The smoke from the lyrical blunt makes me |
| [01:59.71] | Oh, what, grab my nut get screwed |
| [02:02.21] | Ow, here comes my Shaolin style |
| [02:03.96] | |
| [02:04.58] | Sloop, B. A. BuhB. Y. U |
| [02:06.89] | to my crew with the " sue" |
| [02:08.45] | |
| [02:13.83] | watch your step kid |
| [02:14.83] | c' mon baby baby c' mon |
| [02:15.76] | Yo, you best protect your neck |
| [02:18.64] | First things first man you' re fucking with the worst |
| [02:21.64] | I' ll be sticking pins in your head like a fucking nurse |
| [02:23.89] | I' ll attack any nigga who' s slack in his mack |
| [02:25.67] | Come fully packed with a fat rugged stack |
| [02:27.94] | Shame on you when you stepped through to |
| [02:30.39] | The Ol Dirty Bastard straight from the Brooklyn Zoo |
| [02:32.97] | And I' ll be damned if I let any man |
| [02:35.03] | Come to my center, you enter the winter |
| [02:37.25] | Straight up and down that shit packed jam |
| [02:39.81] | You can' t slam, don' t let me get fool on him man |
| [02:42.33] | The Ol Dirty Bastard is dirty and stinking |
| [02:44.22] | Ason, unique rolling with the night of the creeps |
| [02:46.11] | |
| [02:46.95] | Niggaz be rolling with a stash |
| [02:48.83] | ain' t saying cash, bite my style I' ll bite your motherfucking ass! |
| [02:51.67] | |
| [02:52.20] | For crying out loud my style is wild so book me |
| [02:54.40] | Not long is how long that this rhyme took me |
| [02:56.45] | Ejecting, styles from my lethal weapon |
| [02:58.47] | My pen that rocks from here to Oregon |
| [03:00.84] | Here' s Mordigan, catch it like a psycho flashback |
| [03:03.03] | I love gats, if rap was a gun, you wouldn' t bust back |
| [03:05.65] | I come with shit that' s all types of shapes and sounds |
| [03:08.26] | And where I lounge is my stomping grounds |
| [03:10.40] | I give a order to my peeps across the water |
| [03:12.75] | To go and snatch up props all around the border |
| [03:14.97] | And get far like a shooting star |
| [03:16.98] | ' cause who I am is dim in the light of Pablo Escobar |
| [03:19.78] | Point blank as I kick the square biz |
| [03:22.11] | There it is you' re fucking with pros and there it goes |
| [03:24.73] | You chill with the feedback black we don' t need that |
| [03:27.11] | It' s ten o' clock hoe, where the fuck' s your seed at? |
| [03:29.37] | Feeling mad hostile, ran the apostle |
| [03:30.56] | Flowing like Christ when I speaks the gospel |
| [03:32.69] | Stroll with the holy roll then attack the globe with the buckus style |
| [03:37.66] | the ruckus, ten times ten men committing mad sin |
| [03:41.00] | Turn the other cheek and I' ll break your fucking chin |
| [03:43.41] | Slaying boombangs like African drums we' ll be |
| [03:45.94] | Coming around the mountain when I come |
| [03:48.05] | Crazy flamboyant for the rap enjoyment |
| [03:50.17] | My clan increase like black unemployment |
| [03:51.88] | |
| [03:52.63] | Yeah, another one dare, |
| [03:54.56] | Tuhtook a genius to take us the fuck outta here |
| [03:57.39] | The Wu is too slamming for these Cold Killing labels |
| [03:59.97] | Some ain' t had hits since I seen Aunt Mabel |
| [04:02.05] | Be doing artists in like Cain did Abel |
| [04:04.36] | Now they money' s gettin stuck to the gum under the table |
| [04:06.55] | That' s what you get when you misuse what I invent |
| [04:08.91] | Your empire falls and you lose every cent |
| [04:10.91] | |
| [04:11.53] | For trying to blow up a scrub |
| [04:13.67] | Now that thought was just as bright as a 20watt light bulb |
| [04:16.25] | Should' ve pumped it when I rocked it |
| [04:18.32] | Niggaz so stingy they got short arms and deep pockets |
| [04:20.77] | This goes on in some companies |
| [04:23.00] | With majors they' re scared to death to pump these |
| [04:25.45] | First of all, who' s your A R |
| [04:27.91] | A mountain climber who plays an electric guitar |
| [04:30.20] | But he don' t know the meaning of dope |
| [04:32.42] | When he' s looking for a suit and tie rap |
| [04:34.20] | that' s cleaner than a bar of soap |
| [04:35.70] | And I' m the dirtiest thing in sight |
| [04:37.34] | Matter of fact bring out the girls and let' s have a mud fight |
| [04:39.34] | |
| [04:47.04] | You best protect your neck |
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