Raekwon, Method Man, Ghostface Killah - New Wu lyrics

"What up, son? maintaining, maintaining
You know?
You good, Rah? Everything proper, still
Rah? Come
On, man what's the matter with you, man?"
"Ain't nothing i just want us to be on"

Tell a friend, it's that symbol again, that W
Coming through, bust a shot on your block
Give me a "Soo!"
Get it right all my chicks, hold your tit's
Let's get it in
All my niggas, take a toke off this weed
Let it begin (Here we go) Yo, y'all already
Know what it do (Ha, ha)
Brand-new, nigga, back from the slums
It be the Wu now throw your Ws up!
Back from the slums, it be the Wu

Love to dress latch, get rocked
Hundred bags, black do rags, ski masks is on
G Wags don't try to take pictures, 'lax
Still in the grass
You'll learn respect, bust when I ask
Rhyme master Busy Wizzy on the subject
Love Deck thug battles, drug vets, snub sets
Iller than most, nighttime totes
Gorillas in boats
Three votes, villas is killer
Gangsta feel notes
Hibernation, yo, switch up, liver nation
Fly information
Vivid vacation, deliberation moments
Move like 91 Romans, cloning everything
Gents only, the rent's on the stove
I'm in Rome maxed out, annex style
My team brand bandit's
Make a move and get blown off the planet
Baby hold that cannon, just understand
We got the whole shit padlocked down
My niggas won't have it

Tell a friend, it's that symbol again, that W
Coming through, bust a shot on your block
Give me a "Soo!"
Get it right all my chicks, hold your tit's
Let's get it in
All my niggas, take a toke off this weed
Let it begin (Here we go) Yo, y'all already
Know what it do (Ha, ha)
Brand new, nigga, back from the slums
It be the Wu now throw your Ws up!
Back from the slums, it be the Wu (yeah, yo)

Ayo, jumping out of Benz wagons
My family live in the Hill
They call us Bin Ladens, laughing
Turban'd up faggot niggas get murdered up
These streets is like radio beef
So watch how the kid turn it up
Bulletproof tuxes
Knuckle games is clobbering busters
Eighteen niggas is bringing the ruckus
Flamethrowers on our backs and shoulders
The rusty joints still work
The trey-eight'll blow one of your dojos
When there's mad heat, I'm mad calm
Walk around, gold collect, 36 O before G bomb
My inner strength flowing, I mastered Qi-Gong
Y'all Planet of the Apes
Standing next to King Kong
Forensic file, ultraviolet hype
Sky blue Bals
Laying niggas like ceramic tile
I'm like Urlacher
Beasting at the top of the pile
Kneeing niggas in the nuts, nigga, damn
I'm foul!

Tell a friend, it's that symbol again, that W
Coming through, bust a shot on your block
Give me a "Soo!"
Get it right all my chicks, hold your tit's
Let's get it in
All my niggas, take a toke off this weed
Let it begin (Here we go) Yo, y'all already
Know what it do (Ha, ha)
Brand new, nigga, back from the slums
It be the Wu now throw your Ws up!
Back from the slums, it be the Wu
(Yo, yo, yo)

We blow money, got game, hungry
We pop things look for me
Grams in my pocket Chef cooked for me
Blue Magic bundles, I'm dope
But on the humble, I'm a good dude
"Don't shortchange me", see
That's a hood rule
Beer-drinking, Cuban Linking
New way of thinking
Got me thinking, "Meth, break the handcuffs
Run out the precinct"
This is hardbody, hard knocks
If you pushing that hard rock
Then, let these niggas go off top
We rock fitteds, drop kid-id, I
Lived it, it's not, quit it
I pinch it, my pops
Sniffed it, need business, i'm not finished
I'm tsss too hot with it, you bitching
The plot thicken
I'm shitting the Glock, spitting
If niggas don't stop snitching
This what the block missing
The two-seater with the top missing
And two divas with they tops missing
Now, that's living to me
I'm what these kids is killing to be
But I don't want my children to be

Tell a friend, it's that symbol again, that W
Coming through, bust a shot on your block
Give me a "Soo!"
Get it right all my chicks, hold your tit's
Let's get it in
All my niggas, take a toke off this weed
Let it begin (Here we go) Yo, y'all already
Know what it do (Ha, ha)
Brand new, nigga, back from the slums
It be the Wu now throw your Ws up!
Back from the slums, it be the Wu