Bells of War lyrics

[Intro: U-God]
Set it off
Yeah, yo
Give me the cue

[Verse 1: U-God]
Skip the introduction, proceed to lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people bustin' weed
Splatter your melon like some Attica felons
Use a firearm good, Bloods go for heart swellin'
Insert the spasm, yes, the dirty herb has him
Thoroughbred thugs insert the phantasm
Verbal smarts, spark the word, visit my scripture
Exotic wine, holdin' nine Picasso pictures
When the rhyme pivot you now, limit your chance
Bodyguard the lyric with unlimited stance
Words seem to zing on down to Beijing
When we touch down, you crown renowned kings

[Verse 2: Method Man]
There's no honor amongst thieves
Street pharmaceuticals stack like Genovese
The Four Devils tempt madmen, but not these
We profound hardcore sound, to MC's, thumbs down
Prepare, Killa Bees — it be warfare, this the year
n*ggas gotta take you off of here, hold the square
If we go there, we go gritty
And spread fear through this rap city, call the mayor
My razor sharp darts be like cold stares
The smell of fear make my nostrils flare, truth or dare?
Ask yourself can you compare to these n*ggas in the hood?
Johnny B. Goode or he be gone, yeah
The struggle goes on, you've been warned
PLO from here to Lebanon
How many bombs must we drop in the Ninety-Now?
Walk a mile in my shoes, get the street news from Meth-Tical
[Break: RZA]
Glocks'll be spittin', you gots to be kiddin'
A-yo, kid, you gots to be kiddin'
Or Glocks'll be spittin'
You gots to be kiddin'

[Verse 3: RZA]
Yo, it's common sense how I master my circ*mference, you dense
I get locked the f*ck up, released on my own recognizance
Can't be judged, young bloods bust back like scuds
Wu-Tang hovers one thousand notches above
MC level — yo, I stay highs like treble
Foes who oppose get plucked like rose petals
Arrestin' and holdin', penetrate forbidden regions
Wack MC's only lastin' one season
The morale was low at the corral
Adjective pronouns had no style
Your weak proposal ain't the official
Initial is Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig Allah
All that other bullsh*t ain't permissible
Annual increase of the Wu-Tang Manual
Handles to keep all this true hip-hop sh*t tangible
Illegible, every egg ain't edible
My tracks remain 'Unforgettable' like Ol' Nat Cole
Got to catch this paper to buy Shaquasia a glacier
Buy Melchezidek a skyscraper
Understandin' the continents of Africa and Asia
And free the Black Man from enslaved labor
Wu-Tang
[Verse 4: Masta Killa]
The weight of the fam is on our back and we can't fall
Victim to this long hall of fame, meanin' nothin'
We came to punish the glutton with a substance
That can't be contained
Wu-Tang

[Interlude 1: Method Man]
Motherf*ckers!
We be seein' y'all asses when we walk up in the club
Y'all all in the back, scared to speak
We speak cause you scared
Punk motherf*cker! We know what time it is

[Interlude 2: Raekwon & (others in background)]
All you been seein' is upsets in the boxin' sh*t, right?
It's like come on, man
This n*gga f*cked up, motherf*ckin' Whitaker
(Dang, he caught Whitaker)
Mmm-hmmm
(He caught Whitaker a long time ago)
Mike got touched
(Who Mike got touched by?)
Holyfield
(And Mike's.. Mike's gonna forfeit this fight
He ain't fightin' McDermit)
He ain't fightin'?
(Nope)
(Whattup?)
(You talkin' bout he, what he, what he, what he did
Told them he cut his eye, in sparring)
[Verse 5: Ghostface Killah]
Stella D'oro wrap breadsticks, David Berkowitz
Einstein birthed a hit, now nurture it
M.G.M. front row seat tonight, no gems
Purify, cleanse, ran into some beef up in the men's
Fix your sawed off, Wu-Tang tore me off the cross
All you saw was white meat, skin hangin' off
These is words from the Arch Bishop, some call it six up
The Betty Crocker Marvel cake, snakes will miss a
Wax janitor, black Jack Mulligan from Canada
Slam dance, tarantula style, you's a fan of the
Monopoly king, Slavic poetry
Carnegie Hall's off the hook, let's push through the armory
Mack truck hittin' soloist, Soul Controllers
Behold of the thousand teeth fist, swift and boneless

[Outro: RZA]
You know, 'cause Wu-Tang is invincible, you know what I mean?
It's Wu-Tang Forever, God!
Know what I'm sayin'?
We gonna get down with that W
That's that Wu, that's that Wisdom
That's the Wisdom of the Universe
That's the truth, of Allah, for the Nation of the Gods
You know what I'm sayin'?
We breakin' egg through these days, God
Ya know what I'm sayin'?
We got the f*ckin' way
We got the medicine for your sickness out here
Ya know what I mean?
I was tellin' Shorty like..
Yo Shorty, you don't even gotta go to summer school
Pick up the Wu-Tang double CD
And you'll get all the education you need this year
Ya know what I mean?
Their poisoned minds can't comprehend this sh*t
Word, man, it's Wu-Tang Forever, God
n*ggas can't f*ck with these lyrics, God!
You know what I'm sayin'? Nahmean?
Oh, hell no! None of this sh*t
C'mon, man... beats, lyrics man, y'all n*ggas
n*ggas can't even understand half this sh*t
I think n*ggas ain't gonna figure it out 'til the year Two-G
(Wax n*ggas ass for free or fee) Word!
Yo, you know what?
The next Wu-Tang album ain't even comin' out until 2000
Ya know what I mean
That's just gonna come back with a comet
You hear, we gonna bring a comet
Check for that sh*t in the millennium
You know what I mean?
So, yo, y'all n*ggas, man
Be the resurrection
The Gods is here, man
Born Gods is here