Motherfucker, you don't know me, motherfucker 
I be gettin' down for a long time, bitch 
I be gettin' money since '88 
My gun been going off, 
I been doing mad shit in the streets 
My history is swell, motherfucker 
That's why 
I can talk this shit, for real 
This is real nigga shit, and motherfuckers know 
My name ring bells in jail, bitch, what? [Chorus: U-God] 
You don't have a chance, you don't want to dance 
My gun goes blam, you don't want to dance with a gangsta 
You don't understand, niggaz ain't playin' 
First time around, 
I come back swinging 
You and your mans, you better just scram 
My gun goes blam, you don't want to dance with a gangsta 
You don't understand, niggaz ain't playin' 
Fuck around now, 
I come back sprayin' [U-God] 
Your gun cry tears of lead, one in the head 
High grain, rhino shell, dum-dums, tear you to shreds 
The armor piercin' slug shit, scare off the feds 
Kid, I'm that fearsome, my hammer's a sled 
Pledge allegience to my conquest, prepare for the bomb fest 
Right and left connect like twin jumbo jets 
I can feel the blood bubblin', under your flesh 
I'm coming down here rollin' in my snowball effect 
Put sugar in your ears and sweet talk you to death 
My voice alone, don't have to force you for sex 
Pop an ecst', get jumped off, the madness all in me 
Flushed out my kidney's, with a half pint of 
Remy Dust off the semi', with the speed of the centipede 
Move on my enemy, and clear the vicinity 
Feel my energy inside tearin' out 
Clear it out, flame thrower's airin' out, baby [Chorus] [U-God] 
Come get a glimpse, the magnificent pimp 
Leave your face prints stiff, and graved in cement 
Invent the daily manuscript, return of the dragon fist 
You pissed? 
Then seek anger management 
Cuz my cannon kick back, with a gangsta metal 
Went right through your rib rack, and kissed the devil 
From the slang, now your brain is a twisted pretzel 
In the empty hallway, you can hear the echo 
Don't get petro', 
U-Godzilla stomped in the metro 
Get wild like techno, collect the dough 
For wreck, the side ball and better check your hoe 
Don't get mad, cowboy, just respect my glow 
Just another episode, powerful breath control 
Explodes in your ear, you can't hear me in death mode 
In retrospect, you best 
Protect Ya 
Neck Or get slapped the fuck up, by my next cassette, hear me? [Chorus] [U-God] 
This - is - the - warrior's anthem 
Pose, in the pictures with the golden guns, handsome 
Phantom of the opera, frantic in the mansion 
The head banger boogie got 'em dancin' in the 
Hamptons You panickin', one strike, get murdered up quick 
And the mic's my life, and 
I'm surgical with this 
Swift and wreckless, smoke blunts for breakfast 
Master the game, this is chess, not checkers 
Feel me? Bone collector, just, vision my art 
In the darkness, vulture's come and, pick you apart 
One rusty steel spike pierce, straight through the heart 
I bleed for my 
Clan, don't let 'em, break us apart 
Strong as 
Noah's Ark, in the 
Biblical age 
Still, holdin' the 
Clan, in it's critical stage 
Engage in combat, beyond shadows of doubt 
Wu-Tang claim supremacy, son, 
I'm airin' out [Chorus] [Outro: U-God] 
Yo, man, if you was real, nigga 
You would say niggaz names, man 
You ain't real dude, man, stop playing, man 
You scared of niggaz, niggaz is runnin' with yo fuckin' name 
You ain't doing shit, bitch, worry about your own shit 
Talkin' about niggaz can't talk this shit 
Fuck, I've been doing this, nigga 
I don't know what the fuck you talking about 
Take over projects, and set up shop, quick fast