Shaolin Temple lyrics

by

Method Man



[Verse: Masta Killa]
Intruder alert, sound the cymbal
This be the war of the Shaolin Temple
It's time to re-stack my gun
We the ones that'll come through and smack sparks out your art
With the exception of a few that respected it for what it was
Sick venomous syndrome
Studied many styles, but this tactic I've adapted and made it my own
Feeling right and exact at home
Splitting your head with the chrome
He's one who sees he's a threat
He couldn't have made it through all the vaccines and quarantines
We hit him with to slow the gasses, :
So he couldn't teach the masses
But still, he came in the name of Wu-Tang
To nourish the brain

[Verse Repeated]
Intruder alert, sound the cymbal
This be the war of the Shaolin Temple
It's time to re-stack my gun
We the ones that'll come through and smack sparks out your art
With the exception of a few that respected it for what it was
Sick venomous syndrome
Studied many styles, but this tactic I've adapted and made it my own
Feeling right and exact at home
Splitting your head with the chrome
He's one who sees he's a threat
He couldn't have made it through all the vaccines and quarantines
We hit him with to slow the gasses, :
So he couldn't teach the masses
But still, he came in the name of Wu-Tang
To nourish the brain
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