Wu-Tang Clan, Method Man, Rza, Inspectah Deck, Raekwon, Masta Killa - Ya'll Been Warned

[00:03.91] Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh [00:05.37] Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up (one) [00:07.66] Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up [00:10.35] (That's what's up) [00:13.12] Eh, eh, eh, [00:15.48] Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up [00:17.73] Wu-Tang, nigga, that's what's up [00:20.09] Wu-Tang, nigga, Crash Ya Crew, laugh at you [00:22.03] You bastard, you, pass through, slap an ass or two [00:24.62] Hear me ROAR, Timbaland tree, weed galore [00:27.58] MC's with gusto why'all ain't neva seen befo' [00:30.49] El-Producto, pass that, ya puff too slow [00:32.90] That's what's up, yo, the kid with the buck-toothed flow [00:35.62] Oh, that's Meth Man, south paw, I throw my left hand [00:37.93] To that hardcore shit that even make the Tec jam [00:41.12] Oh my goodness! Trust me, ain't nuttin like some hood shit [00:42.90] Gotta love my dogs but ain't nuttin like a good bitch [00:45.59] Strictly, if I'm goin down, she comin wit me [00:48.27] Whole time screamin, "Oh my God!", ain't no mystery [00:50.37] Why'all Been Warned, about them Killa Bees on the swarm [00:52.65] Why'all Been Warned, You either step or get stepped upon [00:55.31] Correct me if I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long [00:58.48] Can't wait until ya fake ass gone [01:00.32] Why'all Been Warned, about them Killa Bees on the swarm [01:02.63] Why'all Been Warned, You either step or get stepped upon [01:05.14] Nigga, uh-oh! I think they're playin our song [01:07.64] Lit blunts, Clan in Da Front, sayin "It's on!" [01:10.32] Try to Wu hate, duck, you could suck my [01:12.86] Watch the block get clear when I buck my [01:16.08] Boomerang darts, you can't duck my [01:18.54] No tellin which Clan man you got struck by [01:20.87] Chains get tucked when he walk by, hawk eye [01:22.96] Arrows bein fired from crossbow, I talk fly [01:25.69] You can't Etcha-sketch all my rhyme threat [01:28.32] Try to bite my flow, you catch ya throat strep [01:30.87] Soaked in cess, dope, you eat the cold Tec's [01:33.18] Bold flex, W crown, the ice O-X [01:35.85] Up in the oolie, yo, who you know? [01:37.77] John Bizzi, Ghost Deini, Rollie Finger and them toolies yo [01:40.60] Stainless Bobby, boy, you have an English folly [01:42.98] To try to detain the slang that we can to polly [01:45.83] Plus you didn't peep Arief, kid, you sleep [01:48.40] I seen this heap of shit, you in steep [01:50.47] Why'all Been Warned, about them Killa Bees on the swarm [01:53.05] Why'all Been Warned, You either step or get stepped upon [01:55.23] Correct me if I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long [01:58.60] Can't wait until ya fake ass gone [02:01.36] Yo, Amist the gravel, play the words of the Big Apple [02:03.21] Broadcastin live from the pits of the battle [02:05.58] Wigs split and rattled, get shook out ya saddle [02:07.82] You ever hear me losin, one of why'all fix the panel [02:10.37] Ask who? Wu, that's true, known piranhas [02:12.88] Who knows drama, fathers of your whole persona [02:15.80] The mad doctor, stay locked in the O-are [02:18.48] In too deep, beyond reach of the sonar [02:20.70] Still a vet, say my name next to hall of fame [02:23.03] Hurtin third string players, first day in the game [02:25.81] It's on, son, the Killa Bee swarm come [02:28.32] Make the world shake with one continuous drum [02:30.88] Why'all Been Warned, about them Killa Bees on the swarm [02:32.91] Why'all Been Warned, You either step or get stepped upon [02:35.65] Correct me if I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long [02:38.16] Can't wait until ya fake ass gone [02:40.46] Wave ya gun, Killa (I got you) [02:42.36] Shoot this nigga in his face fast, mumblin (I heard why'all forgot Wu) [02:45.68] Wear ya crown, black down (Watch the block too) [02:48.53] Blow at why'all niggas (Blowin at the cops too) [02:50.83] Eh-yo, my Wallets stay Bulletproofs racin in Coups, yea we the realest [02:54.23] Ultraviolet leathers on, pealin this, love lookin the illest [02:56.99] Gorilla things, monster background with a history [02:59.04] You're pumpin crack, yap clowns, we all real in here [03:01.11] Strap a bomb on a family member, let why'all niggas know we here [03:05.53] Blasted, it's like cheeba when I splashed it [03:08.43] Real reefer heads'll know the meanin of hittin glass [03:10.98] I told why'alls, against why'all, Ginsengs, avenge Gods [03:13.48] Picture me stabbin you in the yard for are's [03:15.96] Kid saw Staten, nine Bin Ladens [03:18.49] Valors on, colorful draws, lookin all relaxed in [03:21.13] Why'all Been Warned, about them Killa Bees on the swarm [03:23.07] Why'all Been Warned, You either step or get stepped upon [03:27.06] Correct me if I'm wrong but fake thugs never last long [03:28.95] Can't wait until ya fake ass gone [03:30.53] Why'all Been Warned, about them Killa Bees on the swarm [03:33.35] Why'all Been Warned, You either step or get stepped upon [03:36.05] Nigga, uh-oh! I think they're playin our song [03:38.50] Lit blunts, Clan in Da Front, sayin "It's on!" [03:41.06]