
Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus! Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus! Bring da mother, bring da motherfuckin' ruckus! Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus! Bring da mother, bring da, bring da motherfuckin' ruckus! Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus! Bring da mother, bring da motherfuckin' ruckus! Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus! So bring it on! I rip it, hardcore like porno-flick bitches I roll with groups of ghetto bastards with biscuits Check it, my method on the microphone's bangin' Wu-Tang slang'll leave your headpiece hangin' Bust this, I'm kickin' like Seagal: Out for Justice The roughness, yes, the rudeness, ruckus Redrum, I verbally assault with the tongue Murder One, my style shocks your knot like a stun gun I'm hectic, I wreck it with the quickness Set it on the microphone, and competition get blown By this nasty-ass nigga with my nigga, the RZA Charged like a bull and got pulled like a trigga So bad, stabbin' up the pad with the vocab, crab I scream on your ass like your dad, bring it on.
