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Bring The Ruckus with a Bruce Lee clip

Lyrics:

[Kung fu sample]

Shaolin shadowboxing, and the Wu-Tang sword style

If what you say is true, the Shaolin and the Wu-Tang could be dangerous

Do you think your Wu-Tang sword can defeat me?

En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style

[Chorus: RZA]

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus

Bring da motherf.., bring da motherfuckin' ruckus

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus

[Ghostface Killah]

Ghostface, Catch the blast of a hype verse

My glock bursts, leave in a hearse, I did worse

I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk

Your head rush, fly like Egyptian musk

Aw shit, Wu-Tang Clan spark the wicks an'

however, I master the trick just like Nixon,

causin' terror, quick damage your whole era

Hardrocks is locked the fuck up, or found shot

P.L.O. style, hazardous cause I wreck this dangerous

I blow sparks like Waco, Texas

[Raekwon]

I watch my back like I'm locked down

Hardcore hittin' sound, watch me act bugged and tear it down

A literate type asshole, songs goin' gold, no doubt

and you watch a corny nigga fold

Yeah, they fake and all that

carryin' gats but yo, my Clan's rollin' like forty Macs

Now your act convinced, I guess it makes sense

Wu-Tang, yo suuuuuuuuu, represent

I wait for one to act up

Now I got him backed up Gun to his neck now, react, what?

And that's one in the chamber

Wu-Tang banger, 36 styles of danger

[Chorus: RZA]

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus

Bring da motherf.., bring da motherfuckin' ruckus

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus

[Inspectah Deck]

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, I'll leave your headpiece hangin'

Bust this, I'm kickin' 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 nigga with my nigga - the RZA,

charged like a bull and got pull like a trigga

So bad stabbin' up the pad with the vocab, crab

I scream on your ass like your dad: "bring it on..."

[Chorus: RZA]

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus

Bring da motherf.., bring da motherfuckin' ruckus

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus

[GZA]

Yo, I'm more rugged than slaveman boots

New recruits, I'm fuckin' up MC troops

I break loops and trample shit while I stomp!

A mudhole in that ass, cause I'm straight out the swamp,

creepin' up on site, now it's Fright Night

My Wu-Tang slang is mad fuckin' dangerous

and more deadly than the stroke of an axe

Choppin' through your back, *swish*

givin' by-standers heart-attacks

Niggas try to flip, tell me who is him?

I blow up his fuckin' prism, make it a vicious act of terrorism

You wanna bring it, so fuck it

Come on and bring the ruckus

And I provoke niggaz to kick buckets

I'm wettin' cream, I ain't wettin' fame

Who's sellin' gain I'm givin' out a deadly game

It's not the Russian, it's the Wu-Tang crushin' roulette

Slip up and get fucked like Suzette

Bring da fuckin' ruckus...

[Chorus: RZA]

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus

Bring da motherf.., bring da motherfuckin' ruckus

Bring da motherfuckin' ruckus

So bring it on...(X7)

Punk Nigga!