[ Featuring Rich Boy ]
I'm CT Fletcher and I'm with Ghostface Killah and Monteasy and I got a motherf*cking message for the masses
Which one of you motherf*ckers is coming in second
Cause all you motherf*ckers know that I'm gonna win this motherf*cking shit
There's a beast that roams about me, tearing and ripping and killing, destroying everything in his motherf*cking path
I'm here to let you know that I am the motherf*cking one that you heard about
I am the motherf*cking one that your mama warned you about
The beast is here, F*ck Ya'll
Yo, you like a snake in the grass that strikes the bite
Dangerous mind that poison the waters
Walls up like trumps on all the porters
Porters, cribs like junkyard dog
Stacks your shit like you running a blog
I blow fog, smoke like I'm steaming out a box of clams
Whoopie strawberry kush, purple yams
The scan is cash, roll the rules, a big bag
The bag of rubber bands, stacks in a green rag
Nigga, don't play with me
You ain't tight with me
Took the bird off my arm cause the shit kept biting me
Damn skippy Wu-Tang roots are essential
My jewels shine hot like a verse on an instrumental
I ain't a genital, I'm a giant like Andre
Splashing pineapple with a whole glass of Bombay
Wu-Tang, Ayo we come through, run through, Supreme clientele
What you gone do, we give you the cold blues
We keep them running, running
Know that we hunting gunning
Ayo we come through, run through, Supreme clientele
What you gone do, we give you the cold blues
We keep them running, running
Know that we hunting gunning
And look I told them I was back at it
Styles I'm pragmatic best I ever do it
Check the stack, know I'm the fashion
Wu-Tang, Emmett, Kinect, I'm about to grind them
Back them at the red, uh
Know that I'm Rocwilding
Get your WCW
Hauling naturally outside
True biz, never front for the outlying
Slipping on them, like Tony Hawk in 96
You don't want war, tell me you don't want war
Now listen, you don't want to step to the kid
I promise this
Gonna take Michael Jordan type of dominance
Gonna take Tom Brady throwing them passes
Gonna take Mike Tyson throwing hooks and them jabs in
Compete with me
You're gonna need armies and weapons
No one do it better
Monteasy, C.J. Fletcher
Ghostface killah
Wu-Tang, Emmitt team, Monteasy
The shot 30 feet
Wu-Tang, Ayo we come through, run through, Supreme clientele
What you gone do, we give you the cold blues
We keep them running, running
Know that we hunting gunning
Ayo we come through, run through, Supreme clientele
What you gone do, we give you the cold blues
We keep them running, running
Know that we hunting gunning
