| Song | Rules |
| Artist | Wu-Tang Clan |
| Album | Iron Flag |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Bean, Charles, Coles, Hunter ... |
| [00:01.84] | All you hoes, be cryin for these bitches |
| [00:03.60] | All you niggaz, be cryin for these hoes |
| [00:06.32] | "Both hands clusty", "pullin out gats" |
| [00:08.41] | "Double barreled","blew off the burner kinda dusty" |
| [00:10.85] | "We back, don't test", "bring it to em proper, potnah" |
| [00:15.87] | "Comin from the thirty-six chamber" |
| [00:18.26] | "Math, let the plate spin", "many brothers y'all be sparkin" |
| [00:20.96] | "Stray shots, all on the block that stays hot" |
| [00:23.45] | "If ya fuck with wu, we gots ta fuck witchu" |
| [00:25.91] | Who the fuck knocked our buildings down? |
| [00:27.96] | Who the man behind the world trade massacres, step up now |
| [00:30.69] | Where the four planes at huh is you insane bitch? |
| [00:33.24] | Fly that shit over my hood and get blown to bits! |
| [00:35.72] | No disrespect, that's where i rest my head |
| [00:37.74] | I understand you gotta rest yours true, nigga my people's dead |
| [00:40.80] | America, together we stand, divided we fall |
| [00:43.19] | Mr. bush sit down, i'm in charge of the war! |
| [00:45.79] | Yes yes y'all, the i-n-s bless y'all |
| [00:48.36] | Stop hearts like cholesterol, let's brawl |
| [00:50.86] | Never fall, tear it down like a wreckin ball |
| [00:53.39] | Role call where my niggaz that's one for all |
| [00:55.93] | And all for one, we draw the guns on impulse |
| [00:58.37] | Cash in the envelope, spend it on kinfolk |
| [01:00.95] | Then smoke a ounce as we count mills |
| [01:03.48] | Providin you pure ecstasy without pills |
| [01:06.06] | Y'all know the rules, we don't fuck with fools man |
| [01:08.91] | How the fuck did we get so cool man? |
| [01:11.26] | Never ever disrespect my crew |
| [01:13.70] | If ya fuck with wu we gots ta fuck witchu |
| [01:16.21] | Y'all dogs better guard ya grills, it's all real |
| [01:18.62] | We live from (?), it's the god i-reelz |
| [01:21.00] | Yo wonderful, spark the blillz |
| [01:23.18] | Let me build with the people for the mills |
| [01:25.24] | I'm rollin with the rebel i-ill from killa hill, peace to brownsville |
| [01:28.54] | Brothers that'll kill for the will of the righteous |
| [01:31.15] | Twenty-five to lifers, true and livin snipers |
| [01:33.61] | You wait like "sixth sense" 'til hard to kill |
| [01:36.30] | How you livin streetlife? i'm surrounded by criminals |
| [01:38.63] | Serial killers tote guns without the serial |
| [01:41.22] | High-tech, street intellect, all digital |
| [01:43.70] | Project original, sheisty individual |
| [01:46.27] | New york's bravest, always supply you with the latest |
| [01:48.74] | We hall of famers, and still hit you with the greatest |
| [01:51.32] | Took a year hiatus, now you wanna hate us |
| [01:53.91] | Thanks to all you haters for all the cream you made us |
| [01:56.94] | Y'all know the rules, we don't fuck with fools man |
| [01:59.13] | How the fuck did we get so cool man? |
| [02:01.68] | Never ever disrespect my crew |
| [02:03.78] | If ya fuck with wu we gots ta fuck witchu |
| [02:06.24] | Sendin letters to (?), my cousin in wendy's on viacom |
| [02:08.77] | At home, it's worth money, i adorns |
| [02:11.29] | Order drinks, all real niggaz order your minks yo |
| [02:13.86] | We got the fitteds on, lookin all fink |
| [02:16.51] | Daddy everybody get money from now on |
| [02:18.70] | Payday flash visas livin like, easter e'ryday |
| [02:21.29] | Don't fuck benz, rather a 430 |
| [02:23.92] | That shit that float through water, eyeball come up, drop birdies yo |
| [02:26.74] | We can eat right, or we can clap these toys |
| [02:28.91] | I'm with streetlife, ain't never been a backstreet boy |
| [02:31.35] | Who y'all kiddin? tryin to act like my shoe fittin |
| [02:33.94] | Confused with ya head up yo' ass like who's shittin? |
| [02:36.42] | It's hot nixon, same team same position |
| [02:38.97] | Battin average three-five-seven and still hittin |
| [02:41.49] | Y'all still bitchin, still lame and still chicken |
| [02:43.89] | I'm still here, one leg missin and still kickin |
| [02:46.61] | Cause i'm haaaaaaaaaaaard! hard like a criminal |
| [02:49.11] | Love like a tennis shoe, throw slug to finish you |
| [02:51.67] | It's the method man, for short mr. meth |
| [02:53.90] | I can tell this motherfucker ain't wu, look at his neck |
| [02:56.57] | "comin from the thirty-six chamber" |
| [02:59.19] | "bring it to em proper, potnah""wu, tang, wu, tang" |
| [03:01.65] | It's wu-tang, rushin yo' gang, crushin the game |
| [03:04.00] | Pretty thugs, clutchin they chain, hand cuppin they thang |
| [03:06.74] | Who get strange, gassed up playin with flames |
| [03:09.15] | Let a nigga take off his shades, see what i'm sayin is.. |
| [03:12.06] | Y'all know the rules, we don't fuck with fools man |
| [03:14.38] | How the fuck did we get so cool man? |
| [03:16.88] | Never ever disrespect my crew |
| [03:19.16] | If ya fuck with wu we gots ta fuck witchu |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Bean, Charles, Coles, Hunter ... |
| [00:01.84] | All you hoes, be cryin for these bitches |
| [00:03.60] | All you niggaz, be cryin for these hoes |
| [00:06.32] | " Both hands clusty", " pullin out gats" |
| [00:08.41] | " Double barreled"," blew off the burner kinda dusty" |
| [00:10.85] | " We back, don' t test", " bring it to em proper, potnah" |
| [00:15.87] | " Comin from the thirtysix chamber" |
| [00:18.26] | " Math, let the plate spin", " many brothers y' all be sparkin" |
| [00:20.96] | " Stray shots, all on the block that stays hot" |
| [00:23.45] | " If ya fuck with wu, we gots ta fuck witchu" |
| [00:25.91] | Who the fuck knocked our buildings down? |
| [00:27.96] | Who the man behind the world trade massacres, step up now |
| [00:30.69] | Where the four planes at huh is you insane bitch? |
| [00:33.24] | Fly that shit over my hood and get blown to bits! |
| [00:35.72] | No disrespect, that' s where i rest my head |
| [00:37.74] | I understand you gotta rest yours true, nigga my people' s dead |
| [00:40.80] | America, together we stand, divided we fall |
| [00:43.19] | Mr. bush sit down, i' m in charge of the war! |
| [00:45.79] | Yes yes y' all, the ins bless y' all |
| [00:48.36] | Stop hearts like cholesterol, let' s brawl |
| [00:50.86] | Never fall, tear it down like a wreckin ball |
| [00:53.39] | Role call where my niggaz that' s one for all |
| [00:55.93] | And all for one, we draw the guns on impulse |
| [00:58.37] | Cash in the envelope, spend it on kinfolk |
| [01:00.95] | Then smoke a ounce as we count mills |
| [01:03.48] | Providin you pure ecstasy without pills |
| [01:06.06] | Y' all know the rules, we don' t fuck with fools man |
| [01:08.91] | How the fuck did we get so cool man? |
| [01:11.26] | Never ever disrespect my crew |
| [01:13.70] | If ya fuck with wu we gots ta fuck witchu |
| [01:16.21] | Y' all dogs better guard ya grills, it' s all real |
| [01:18.62] | We live from ?, it' s the god ireelz |
| [01:21.00] | Yo wonderful, spark the blillz |
| [01:23.18] | Let me build with the people for the mills |
| [01:25.24] | I' m rollin with the rebel iill from killa hill, peace to brownsville |
| [01:28.54] | Brothers that' ll kill for the will of the righteous |
| [01:31.15] | Twentyfive to lifers, true and livin snipers |
| [01:33.61] | You wait like " sixth sense" ' til hard to kill |
| [01:36.30] | How you livin streetlife? i' m surrounded by criminals |
| [01:38.63] | Serial killers tote guns without the serial |
| [01:41.22] | Hightech, street intellect, all digital |
| [01:43.70] | Project original, sheisty individual |
| [01:46.27] | New york' s bravest, always supply you with the latest |
| [01:48.74] | We hall of famers, and still hit you with the greatest |
| [01:51.32] | Took a year hiatus, now you wanna hate us |
| [01:53.91] | Thanks to all you haters for all the cream you made us |
| [01:56.94] | Y' all know the rules, we don' t fuck with fools man |
| [01:59.13] | How the fuck did we get so cool man? |
| [02:01.68] | Never ever disrespect my crew |
| [02:03.78] | If ya fuck with wu we gots ta fuck witchu |
| [02:06.24] | Sendin letters to ?, my cousin in wendy' s on viacom |
| [02:08.77] | At home, it' s worth money, i adorns |
| [02:11.29] | Order drinks, all real niggaz order your minks yo |
| [02:13.86] | We got the fitteds on, lookin all fink |
| [02:16.51] | Daddy everybody get money from now on |
| [02:18.70] | Payday flash visas livin like, easter e' ryday |
| [02:21.29] | Don' t fuck benz, rather a 430 |
| [02:23.92] | That shit that float through water, eyeball come up, drop birdies yo |
| [02:26.74] | We can eat right, or we can clap these toys |
| [02:28.91] | I' m with streetlife, ain' t never been a backstreet boy |
| [02:31.35] | Who y' all kiddin? tryin to act like my shoe fittin |
| [02:33.94] | Confused with ya head up yo' ass like who' s shittin? |
| [02:36.42] | It' s hot nixon, same team same position |
| [02:38.97] | Battin average threefiveseven and still hittin |
| [02:41.49] | Y' all still bitchin, still lame and still chicken |
| [02:43.89] | I' m still here, one leg missin and still kickin |
| [02:46.61] | Cause i' m haaaaaaaaaaaard! hard like a criminal |
| [02:49.11] | Love like a tennis shoe, throw slug to finish you |
| [02:51.67] | It' s the method man, for short mr. meth |
| [02:53.90] | I can tell this motherfucker ain' t wu, look at his neck |
| [02:56.57] | " comin from the thirtysix chamber" |
| [02:59.19] | " bring it to em proper, potnah"" wu, tang, wu, tang" |
| [03:01.65] | It' s wutang, rushin yo' gang, crushin the game |
| [03:04.00] | Pretty thugs, clutchin they chain, hand cuppin they thang |
| [03:06.74] | Who get strange, gassed up playin with flames |
| [03:09.15] | Let a nigga take off his shades, see what i' m sayin is.. |
| [03:12.06] | Y' all know the rules, we don' t fuck with fools man |
| [03:14.38] | How the fuck did we get so cool man? |
| [03:16.88] | Never ever disrespect my crew |
| [03:19.16] | If ya fuck with wu we gots ta fuck witchu |