[Chorus: No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now No matter how hard you try, you can't stop me now [RZA] The greatest B-Boy of all time,
I.M. prophecied Me warn you, bout recent monarchy Me warn you, all bout the black liberty Me warn you, all bout we equality Me warn you, all bout Marcus
son I'm too young to die Me and Lefty, that be the Eye come test me If you don't know, you never know me Boost the birdie [Interlude] Chorus Outro
Wu-Tang Clan? Was it you or your man? You wanna point the finger, I'll bring ya 36 chambers, be out, youze in danger Let me pull ya brain outcha ass
Man (Dooney Boy) {Pinky Phat Phat}] Cool, okay, I'mma let ya'll take it on your own right now Why don't you do me a favor (What?) {What?} Tell me a joke
nozzle Crack your soul like bottles, leave you stiff as models You fag, you couldn't pull one drag -- off my blunt You couldn't punch your way out of
Don't go against the grain if you can't handle it [Meth] Ha, holla cross from the land of the lost Behold the pale horse, off course (off course) Follow me, Wu-Tang
to death ...wild for the night (Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu) (Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu) (Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu) Niggaz on the left, brag shit
me No one on this earth, can fool me No one on this earth, can grip the mic Like, I, do, nigga You ever, feel, that you can Test me, you got to face
fusion yo The heat is on, never too black or too strong In one hour Wu-Tang Clan is about to perform Police barricade, sidewalk crowded like parades The arena now
born there's no escape Because a snake can't be reformed so I wait Comin in the name to proclaim your fame for protection And you don't know no fuckin
know they can't hang Don't give me no lip, don't give me no backtalk, yeah break North Don't make me get my gun and blow YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN HEAD OFF Once
shit we pop One love to real niggaz cause the game don't stop From the T-R-U to the D-P-Gs From the Firm to the Wu-Tang Clan for show see Know me fuck
shit Check out my gravel pit A mystery unravelin' Wu-Tang is the CD that I travel with Don't go against the grain if you can't handle it You don't
know they can't hang Don't give me no lip, don't give me no backtalk, yeah break north Don't make me get my gun and blow your motherfuckin head off Once
Clut shots an' what not this is where the buck stops Still can't eat and y'all still can't sleep I elect myself as presidential emcee Wu-Tang killa bee
, can fool me No one on this earth, can grip the mic Like, i, do, nigga You ever, feel, that you can Test me, you got to face the clan and Never, return
he forgot to tell you 'you can'. You can have a sicker clan than Wu-Tang, But when your time's up, that's it, it's you fam. You can try beg for another
