There's a lot of people, you know what I'm saying, that be getting misinformed, thinking everything is everything, you can just get yourself a little deal, whatever, you know what I'm saying, you're gonna get on, you're gonna get rich And all these labels be trying to lure us in like spotters into the web, you know what I'm saying So sometimes people gotta come out and speak up and let people understand that, you know, you gotta read the label, you gotta read the label If you don't read the label, you might get poisoned Tommy ain't my motherfucking boy When your fake moves on a nigga you employ We'll all emerge off the set Now you know, goddamn, I show up living large, niggas oughta flip a death cam And rough up the motherfucking house cause I saw that you cold chillin' motherfuckers, I still want a brother I'm ruthless, my clan don't have to act wild, that shit is jive, and no sleeping bag profile The soft comedian rap shit ain't the rough witty On the real of real, it wasn't from a tough city Niggas be game, thinking that they lyrical turgeons, they know they mics are foam to virgin And if you ain't boomed a mic, you couldn't heard a beat That's like going to Venus, driving a Mercury The capital of this rugged slang is Wu-Tang We're the unpredictable talent, natural gang I'm Death Row and MC with mic cables The epic is that I rush Associated Labels From East West to Akko I bring it to an X-Plato, but I keep it phat though Yo, I'm hitting batters up with the wild pitch style I even showing uptown MCA style Who thought he saw me on 4th and Broadway Thought I was out on the island bombing MCs all day My priority is that I'm first priority I'm on the secret out of bitching a sorority So look out for A&M, the avenue, the master Breaking down your pendulum As I finger MCs out with a blow that'll numb to ya Pindex, I'm holding more weight than Columbia Index in the scope, we all see a clan That's coming with a plan to free a slave of a mental death MC Don't panic, throw that A&R nigga off the boat in the Atlantic Now who's the bad boy character? Not from Arista, but firing weapons released on Geffen So duck as I struck with the soul of Motown My central broadcasting systems are slowed down And dirty like that bastard It's getting drastic Read the label and say it loud Another Wu-Banger 36 Chambers Through your area Yeah, the RZA, backtrack on this RZA, RZA, RZA, RZA Shaw Another Wu-Chang production kid coming at ya *