Baby C’mon lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, are you taping, baby?
Baby, are you taping?
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Baby, baby, come on, baby, come on, baby, come on
What the f*ck anybody wanna do?
Right motherf*cking now
Ah

[Verse 1]
I'm the god who's the head of the lords
Dirty bast*rd from the Wu-Tang squad
Can I get raw? Yes, I get dirty to the floor
Rhymes hitting on your mind you could never ignore
Hip-hop to me is like a place to be
My specialty from me to you is MC
Say what you wanna say, baby, say
I flip the microphone any day
I'm mad swift because I got that gift of gab
n*ggas get mad, your ass never had
This talent that I got will rizzock the spot
MCs, you got paid a lot
You ever notice a Black man jam mostly slams?
When it come to the money, yo, it ain't funny
That's why you gotta do what you got to do
Come on, can I get a, "Wu-Tang?"
[Bridge]
Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang
Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang
Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang
Wu-Tang, it's on your brain

[Verse 2]
I get riggy diggy raw when it's time to get
On the dance floor, shotgun, kill the sh*t
Blaow, then you won't step to me
Thinking, "Is he really raw as he said he'd be?"
If I wasn't really raw, standing here on the floor
You'd be like, "Boo, he ain't hardcore"
n*ggas play like they live, but won't survive
Jumping up and down, tickling that jive like you think it's a gab
I'm an average man, G-O-D fan
Let it be known who's the champ, Wu-Tang Clan
It's coming through and Wu, boy, it's bad too
Throw your hands in the air if you don't care who
The Ol' Dirty bast*rd be, oh my
You be hoppin on my sh*t just like a fly
Bzzt, all around
The dirtiest stinkin' sound down to the ground
What? What? What you wanna do?
What you wanna do when I'm coming for you?
I'm gonna give it to you, baby, baby
Baby