Bring Da Ruckus (Demo Version) lyrics

by

Wu-Tang Clan


[Intro: RZA]
Bring da bring da muthaf*cking ruckus
En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style

[Hook: RZA]
Bring da motherf*ckin ruckus
Bring da motherf*ckin ruckus
Bring da mother, bring da motherf*ckin ruckus
Bring da motherf*ckin ruckus

[Verse 1: Raekwon]
Something new from my real live raps and so catch this
While I kick a verse like chapters
I'm all of that, proceed with the militant act
With the rugged Timberlands or with boots that's black
But on the real, I'm cold like blue steel
Out to catch a hit and make a mill, chill
Maintain yourself Black, you're strapping all of that
But you ain't got sh*t in this shack Jack
That's my word, I'm used to beef and I can eat it mad raw
And pick it out my gold teeth
But yo back to the subject, Wu's trying to get wrecked yo
Pass the weed thru your sh*t god mic check, need a little meth yo
True, back to me flipping you and your so called zoo
You got nothing on a n*gga from Staten
A drunk monk, smoking mad skunk and stacking
I didn't need rap sh*t to get me on, I was a crimey
Driving a Benz hearing my man's song
And when sh*t gone broke out, everybody got smoked out
And cops drove the wrong route
Don't act evil and possess to hurt me
Forty guns be flowing in your face
Who wants some?
[Hook: RZA]
Bring da motherf*ckin ruckus
Bring da motherf*ckin ruckus
Bring da mother, bring da motherf*ckin ruckus
Bring da motherf*ckin ruckus

[Verse 2: Inspectah Deck]
I rip it hardcore, like porno-flick b*tches
I roll with groups of ghetto bast*rds with biscuits
Check it, my method on the microphone's banging
Wu-Tang slang'll leave the microphone hanging
Bust this, I'm kicking like Segall, Out for Justice
The roughness, yes the rudeness, ruckus
Redrum I verbally assault with the tongue
Murder one, my style shot 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 n*gga with my n*gga, the RZA
Charged like a bull and got pull like a trigger
So bad, stabbing up the pad with the vocab, crab
I scream on your ass like your dad, bring it on

[Hook: RZA]
Bring da motherf*ckin ruckus
Bring da motherf*ckin ruckus
Bring da mother, bring da motherf*ckin ruckus
Bring da motherf*ckin ruckus
[Verse 4: GZA]
Yo, I'm more rugged than slaveman boots
New recruits, I'm f*cking up MC troops
I break loops, and trample sh*t, while I stomp
A mudhole in that ass, cause I'm straight out the swamp
Creeping up on site, now it's Fright Night
My Wu-Tang slang is mad f*cking dangerous
And more deadly than the stroke of an axe
Chopping through your back
Giving bystanders heart-attacks
n*ggas try to flip, tell me who is him
I blow up his f*ckin prism
Make it a vicious act of terrorism
You wanna bring it, so f*ck it
Come on and bring the ruckus
And I provoke n*ggas to kick buckets
I'm wetting CREAM I ain't wetting fame
Who selling gain I'm giving out a deadly game
It's not the Russian it's the Wu-Tang crushin
Roulette, slip up and get f*cked like Suzette
Bring da f*ckin ruckus

[Hook: RZA]
Bring da motherf*ckin ruckus
Bring da motherf*ckin ruckus
Bring da mother, bring da motherf*ckin ruckus
Bring da motherf*ckin ruckus
[Outro: RZA]
Yea, Wu-Tang production, kid
Straight from the 35 Chambers
The Inspectah Deck-sta, Raekwon the Chef
And the RZA-RZA-Ra'
Shout out to my man RNS, Big Mook and Divine
Mr. Hezekiah, Due Lilz, the Ghostface Killah
Ason Unique, yeah, Gka-Gka-Genius
Give it raw, bring da mothaf*ckin ruckus
Wu-Tang Clan (bring da mothaf*ckin ruckus)
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