Bring Da Ruckus

(앨범: Enter The Wu-Tang (36 Chambers) - 1993)

[Sample from Shaolin vs. Wu Tang:]
"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."

[RZA:]
Bring da motherfucking ruckus!
Bring da motherfucking ruckus!
Bring da mother, bring da motherfucking ruckus!
Bring da motherfucking ruckus!

[Ghostface Killah:]
Ghostface catch the blast of a hype verse
My Glock burst, leave in a hearse, I did worse
I come rough, tough like an elephant tusk
Your head rush, fly like Egyptian musk
Aww shit, Wu-Tang Clan spark the wicks, an'
However I master the trick just like Nixon
Causing terror, quick damage your whole era
Hard rocks 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-hitting sound
Watch me act bugged and tear down
Illiterate-type asshole, songs going gold
No doubt, and you watch a corny nigga fold
Yeah, they fake and all that, carrying gats
But yo, my Clan rolling like forty macks
Now you act convinced, I guess it makes sense
Wu-Tang, yo, soooo 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

[RZA:]
Bring da motherfucking ruckus!
Bring da motherfucking ruckus!
Bring da mother, bring da motherfucking ruckus!
Bring da motherfucking ruckus!
Bring da mother, bring da, bring da motherfucking ruckus!
Bring da motherfucking ruckus!
Bring da mother, bring da motherfucking ruckus!
Bring da motherfucking ruckus!
So bring it on!

[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 banging
Wu-Tang slang'll leave your headpiece hanging
Bust this, I'm kicking like Seagal: Out for Justice
The roughness, yes, the rudeness, ruckus
Redrum, I verbally assault with the tongue
Murder One, my style shocks 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 pulled like a trigga
So bad, stabbing up the pad with the vocab, crab
I scream on your ass like your dad, bring it on

[RZA:]
Bring da motherfucking ruckus!
Bring da motherfucking ruckus!
Bring da mother, bring da motherfucking ruckus!
Bring da motherfucking ruckus!

[GZA:]
Yo, I'm more rugged than slave man boots
New recruits, I'm fucking up MC troops
I break loose, and trample shit, 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 fucking dangerous
And more deadly than the stroke of an axe
Chopping through your back swish
Giving bystanders heart attacks
Niggas try to flip, tell me, who is him?
I blow up his fucking prism, make it a vicious act of terrorism
You wanna bring it, so fuck it, come on and bring the ruckus!
And I provoke niggas to kick buckets
I'm wetting cream, I ain't wetting fame
Who selling 'caine? I'm giving out a deadly game
It's not the Russian, it's the Wu-Tang crushing roulette
Slip up and get fucked like Suzette
Bring da fucking ruckus!

[RZA:]
Bring da motherfucking ruckus!
Bring da motherfucking ruckus!

"En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style."
So, bring it on!
So, bring it on!
So, bring it on!
So, bring it on!
So, bring it on!
So, bring it on!
So, bring it on, nigga!