Raw Hide
    (专辑: The Return To The 36 Chambers - 1995)
    
    (fest. Method Man, Raekwon)   [Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard + 
(some Jamaican woman)]   Yeah!  I 
wanna let allllll y'all niggaz know in here tonight  That this is that Wu-Tang shit  This that shit that's gonna get you high... [echoes]  See when you stimulate your own mind, for one common cause  You see, who's the 
real motherfuckers  See what you see, is you what you see  (Can I 
say it? Wu-Tang a-run tings!)  Be the 
original G 
 Rhymin on timin and in the 
place to be  (Run blood claat tings!)  They love see meeeeeeee!   [Ol' Dirty Bastard]  You're a 
crossbreed, I'm a 
knowledge seed  I 
want ACTION, that's what I 
need  I 
never put doubt in my mind  Cause I 
know when I 
touch the 
mic there's the 
rhyme  See murder which is caused  When you fuck with the 
negative and positive charge  Then they came up, out my garage  With the 
hit that's gonna be LARGE  Tired of sittin on my fuckin ass  Niggaz I 
know, be runnin around with mad fuckin cash  Who the 
FUCK wanna be an emcee  If you can't get paid, to be a 
fuckin emcee?  I 
came out my momma pussy I'm on welfare  Twenty-six years old still on welfare!  So I 
gotta get paid fully  Whether it's truthfully or untruthfully  With my Boston bloodthirsty process  P-E-A-C-E   [Chorus: Method Man]   Move em in move em in  Move em out move em out  Stick it up [whip sound] raw hide!   [Ol' Dirty Bastard]  Yea, gotta come back to attack  Killin niggaz who said they got stacks, cause I 
don't give a 
fuck  [inhales] I 
wanna see blood, whether it's period blood  Or bustin your fuckin face, some blood!!  I'm goin out my FUCKIN mind!!  Everytime I 
get around devils [breathing hard]  Let me calm down, you niggaz better start runnin  Cause I'm comin, I'm dope like fuckin heroin  Wu-Tang Bloodkin, a 
goblin, who come tough like lambskin  Imagine, gettin shot up with Ol Dirty insulin [sucks air]  You bound to catch AIDS or somethin  Not sayin I 
got it, but nigga if I 
got it you got it!!  WHAT?!? [echoes]   [Raekwon the 
Chef]  Yo, check the 
bulletproof fly shit, strong like thai stick  Then I'll remain to tear your frame, while I 
freaks it  Like some fly new sneaks and shit  Now EAT my shit, bitch tried to creep and got hit  Now regulate, and I'll be out to set up a 
date  Wu-Tang, is bangin like a 
Ron G 
tape  RZA pump the 
shit just like a 
shotty  Watch me run it John Gotti  Collidin on the 
track, like gin and watty  Check the 
calender, I 
warn any challenger  To step up [whoosh] feel the 
blast from the 
silencer   [Chorus]   [Method Man]  Comin soon to a 
theatre near you it be the 
Wu  Yeah find yourself in the 
square and see it's true  Actual facts to snack on and chew  My positive energy sounds peace to you  A 
wise man killed one horse and made glue  Wicked women puttin period blood in stew  Don't that make the 
stew witches brew?  I 
fear for the 
eighty-five that don't got a 
clue  How could he know what the 
fuck he never knew?  God-Cypher-Divine come to show and come to prove  A 
mystery god that's the 
work of Yacub  The 
Holy Ghost got you scared to death kid boo!!   [Outro: Ol' Dirty Bastard]   Yeah, we always gotta keep it fly  Fly for you to feel, what you wants to feel  See Wu-Tang like to thank, all the 
people across the 
country  All the 
people in America, all the 
people outside of America  For listenin to our music  We gotta keep it fly for ya  See this ain't somethin new  That's just gonna come out of nowhere, no!!!  This is somethin OLD, and DIRTY!!  And DIRTY!!  Yeah..