FIRST TIME HEARING Wu - Tang Clan - Ya'll Been Warned REACTION [3:28-8:36]

Stayin' this Bobby boy Yeah, it's gone Right Huh Bitch, bitch, Rizzo Stay locked in the O-R Into DPR, reach up the sonar Still a bad say, my name next to Hall of Fame Hurtin' those strange players first day in the game It saw a sign, a killer beast won't come Make the world safe when one continued was drunk Y'all been wrong, I'm about to kill a beast on the street You guys fake the neck, you wally Bitch, step up on, cover me up a roll But fake though, never last long Can't wait until your fake ass gone Way your gun, killer, I got you Shoot this nigga in his face, fast mumbling I heard y'all forgot whoo We getting crowned black damn Watch the block too Blow ass, y'all niggas Blowin' at the cops You know my viola, stay for the poop Racing in groups, here we the realists Ocho, viola, levels on pillin' it's Blood lookin' at illus, gorilla things Monster, background with a history of pumpin' crack Yeah, clowns, we all real in here Step upon one of family member, let y'all niggas know we head Right, head, head It's like Chiba when I splashed it real We for hands, I know the meaning of head and glasses Talks on against y'all's, ginsens of inch guns Fixin' me stabbing you with me y'all for odds Kids so staccin' Nottens, hell niggas, laws on colorful drugs Lookin' over lacs Yeah, laws on colorful drugs You know my viola, stay for the poop Racing in groups, here we the realists Step upon one of family member, let y'all niggas Blowin' at the cops You know my viola, stay for the poop Racing in groups, here we the realists Ocho, viola, levels on pillin' it's Blood lookin' at illus, gorilla things You know my viola, stay for the poop Racing in groups, here we the realists Let me run this back so I can watch the video Niggas is goin' crazy I love this beat too I know this is a recipe I know this is a recipe Let me Who produced? Oh shit, true master He's a part of the Wu-Tainer, right? He's a part of the clan, ain't he? Damn, I thought that was Rizzah This is tough though I love to hook Meth, meth, meth might've had the best verse He jumped it off I don't know yet though I ain't ready to make my mind up on that Ray Kwan, y'all know he'd be talkin' that shit Let me run this back so I can really watch the video Can't wait until you Fake thugs never last long Can't wait until you fake ass You get ass sucked, one Who tells you to get ass sucked Huh, guess suck Oh, I can't ass suck Wu-Tainer, niggas crash your crew Black fat chill, you bastard you Past those flapper assas to heaven Roll, timberland tree, weed galore MCs with gusto Y'all ain't never seen before El-product though Pass that jump off too slow That's what fuck yo Kick with the buck too slow Right, meth, meth, meth South Pole, I throw my left hand Oh, that's a meth, man South Pole, and meth, you wow then, bro His cadence is crazy on his verse That's always got good cadence though Let's go Past those flapper assas to Black fat chill, you bastard you Past those flapper assas to heaven Roll, timberland tree, weed galore MCs with gusto, y'all ain't never seen before El-product though Pass that jump off too slow That's what fuck yo Kick with the buck too slow Oh, that's meth, man South Pole, I throw my left hand To that hardcore shit That even make the tech jam Oh, my goodness Trust me, ain't nothing like from hood shit Gotta love my dogs, what ain't nothing like a good bitch Straight ahead If I'm going down, she come in with me Yeah Hold time streaming, oh my god Ain't no miscounting If I'm going down, she come in with me I hear you, man Trust me, ain't nothing like from hood shit Gotta love my dogs, what ain't nothing like a good bitch Straight ahead If I'm going down, she come in with me Hold time streaming, oh my god Ain't no miscounting If I'm going down, she come in with me Hold time streaming, oh my god Ain't no miscounting If I'm going down, she come in with me Hold time streaming, oh my god Ain't no miscounting I'm about them killer beans on the floor Y'all been wrong You either step or get stepped upon Correct me if I'm wrong But paid bugs never last wrong Can't wait until your fake gas gone Try to move it, duck, you could suck my Watch the clock get clear when I block my Boomer ain't dogs, you can't duck my No tolerance with clan man You got struck by Is that what he said? Boomer rain darts, you can't Boomer rain darts is hard I like that Let me go, let's go, let's go, RISTA Bobby Digital Can't wait until your fake gas gone Try to move it, duck, you could suck my Watch the clock get clear when I block my Boomer ain't dogs, you can't duck my No tolerance with clan man You got struck by Change get chunk when we walk by Change get chunk when we walk by Change get chunk when we walk by Change get chunk when we walk by Change get chunk when we walk by Change get chunk when we walk by Change get chunk when we walk by Poor God Out there flying for cross-po, I tore fly You can't enter sketch on my run thread Try to wipe my throat, you catch a throat strip So this sex, don't you eat the potez Potez, so you try to bite my flow You catch a throat strip, let's go, RISTA Run thread, try to wipe my throat You catch a throat strip, so this sex, don't you eat the potez Potez, so this sex, don't you eat the potez